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He reached back slowly, trailing his touch along my bare thigh. I couldn’t help but quiver as he slowly pushed my skirt up. Time seemed to come to a halt as he bared me, every inch a reminder that he could overpower me at any time he wished.

My clit pulsed with arousal at the thought of that.

“This isn’t about shopping for a new wardrobe, is it, angel…”

I bit my lip, refusing to answer. He pushed my skirt all the way up to my lower back. Maybe he just wanted to remind me that he could do this. I bit back a cry when his fingertips slid beneath the hem of my panties.

“James…” I whispered.

“I think this is about something else and you will tell me what it is if you ever want this punishment to end.”

The sternness in his voice was instantly sobering.

I squeezed my eyes shut when he started to slide my panties down. Every devastating inch felt like a blow and that’s when I realized something else.

If anyone came through that curtain, they’d see my bare ass. He’d purposefully angled me that way and I tried to press my thighs together to cover as much of myself as I could. It didn’t matter though. In this position, every part of me was exposed.

I squirmed and I pitched forward just enough to force me to suck in a nervous breath. He laid a steadying hand on my hip, pinning me in place. I breathed a sigh of relief at the same time that a surge of nerves at what was about to take place took hold of me.

He pushed my panties down far enough that they slid to mid-thigh. Keeping my legs together, I tried to hold them in place. When his fingers slid along the inner curves of my thighs, however, I knew I was going to have a difficult time of it.

“You wanted to see if I would do anything about it if you defied me. You need my attention, don’t you?”

“Sir…” I protested. I didn’t want to admit to any of that, even though I knew there was a part of what he was saying that was absolutely right.

“You should know that your defiance will always be dealt with. Sometimes right away or sometimes a while later, but you can always trust me to punish you when you need it,” he said softly, all while running his fingers along the drenched folds of my pussy. He kept his touch frustratingly light, but there was something that kept me from saying anything more.

I wanted to tell him that I didn’t want him to punish me.

But…

That would have been a lie, so I closed my eyes and just allowed myself to enjoy the feeling of his fingers teasing my pussy. Soon enough, I had trouble keeping still. I wanted to writhe over his thigh, to grind my clit against his fingers and come right there in the middle of the dressing room.

James had another idea, however.

He swirled his fingers through my wetness and continued on further back. I was so shocked at first that I could do nothing but lie there as his fingertip glanced over my bottom hole.

“Wait,” I protested.

He didn’t listen.

Instead, he pushed a single finger roughly into my bottom hole. Immediately, a burning pain radiated inside me, spiraling around my asshole, and sinking deeper into my core with savage abandon. I tensed, trying to fight back but the pain only grew worse.

I’d never had anything inside me there before. No one had even thought about touching me there, not even myself.

Fuck… It hurt.

His finger was impossibly thick. At first, he’d only pressed the tip inside, but when he forced the first knuckle past my tight rim of muscle, it stretched me even wider. It was only a finger and I kept telling myself that, but it felt like a hot iron pressing into my virgin hole.

It burned with fire that refused to quell once he started roughly fingering my bottom with that single digit.

When I heard myself cry out, I quickly bit the inside of my cheek. I didn’t want anyone to hear me. The walls were pretty thin, and the curtain was doing nothing to hide any sound, especially if anyone came into the fitting rooms with me.

I was able to keep quiet, but no matter how firmly I clamped my lips together, I couldn’t completely hide my whimpers.

His finger in my bottom hurt and I could do nothing to stop it. I was suspended over his knee with my bottom bare as he punished me and the only option for me was simply to take it.

I both hated and loved that my pussy was soaked. I could feel it dripping onto my thighs, which meant that he could definitely see it too.

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