Page 16 of A Very Bad Girl


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Ignoring the implied question, he picked up the strap, laid it across the center of her cheeks, moved it back, and delivered the first hard swat.

“Ow! Oh, I’m sorry I lied to you,” she squealed, throwing back her head. Then taking a breath, she quickly added, “Thank you for spanking me. Please will you do it again?”

Tapping the leather just below the first mark, he pulled back his wrist and flicked it down. Though it landed with less of a sound, he knew it carried a greater sting.

“Ooh, Sir, I apologize,” she wailed. “I shouldn’t have tried to deceive you. Thank you for correcting me. Please will you whip me again?”

Inching the strap closer to her sit spot, he moved it back and forth, then slapped it down with more force. Letting out a loud yelp, it took her a moment before she spoke.

“I’m so sorry, Sir,” she groaned, the pain evident in her voice. “I promise I’ll never lie to you again, and I appreciate the discipline. I need more. Please strap me again.”

“I will, but there’s something I’m going to do to you first.”

Once again placing the wicked implement on the small of her back, he paused to listen to her soft whimpers. He was breaking her in. Delivered properly, six licks would be enough.

Short and sharp to start, that was his motto.

Moving to a nearby cabinet, he pulled out a small, vibrating dildo and a razor-edged blade. Returning to her side and jerking her panties away from her thighs, he sliced them in two and tossed them away.

Her body trembled.

Glancing down at her, he found her looking over her shoulder with wide eyes.

“Don’t worry,” he murmured calmly, giving his voice a reassuring tone. “That was another first for you, but it won’t be the last. I enjoy tearing off a woman’s clothes. Sometimes with a knife, sometimes my hands.”

Hearing her long breath of relief, he realized she’d thought the knife was to hurt her. Storing the unintended consequence in the back of his mind, he placed the blade beneath the bench out of harm’s way, then thrust his fingers between her closed thighs. Her cry of surprise quickly changed to moans of pleasure as he shoved his fingers in and out of her channel.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he grunted, rubbing her clit with his thumb. “It must be very difficult not having the kind of man you need.”

“I… uh…”

“It’s okay, Steph. I know who you are, remember?” he declared, pulling his hand away and turning on the vibrator. “You won’t walk around frustrated while you’re here.”

Enjoying her groans as he maneuvered the buzzing dildo against her entrance, he drove it slowly inside her.

“Oh, Sir,” she wailed. “Oooh…”

“Three to go,” he exclaimed, picking up the strap and quickly landing a hot strike.

“Ow, ow, oh, I’m truly sorry, Sir. Trying to outwit you was wrong. Thank you, ooh, thank you for this punishment. Please will you spank me again?”

He eyed the top of her bare thighs.

It would hurt.

He let the leather fly.

“Feel the hot sting,” he ordered as she howled. “That’s what happens to bad girls, and you were very bad, weren’t you, Steph?”

“Yes, Sir,” she cried. “I was wrong and I, ooh, thank you for this punishment. Please smack me again.”

“The last one,” he muttered, rubbing her hot skin. “You’re going to climax, aren’t you, Steph?”

“Yes, Sir, it’s building,” she bleated. “I can feel it.”

Moving back to the chair, he quickly removed his slacks and boxers, laying them on the seat, then stepping back to her, he delivered the last wallop without warning.

“S-sorry, S-sir,” she stammered. “I’ve b-been a v-very bad girl. Thank you f-for sp-spanking me. Ooh, I’m so c-close.”

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