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“Had you realized yet that you need pain in order to feel the deepest pleasure?Had you realized that you wouldn’t be satisfied until a man took you in hand and turned you over his knee?”
“Over his knee?”I can barely think, and the things he says don’t make sense.
“Overmyknee.That’s how I’ll spank you.
“Beat me, you mean.”
“No, spank you.I’ll turn your ass red with my hand, or a brush, or a paddle.It will hurt to sit for days after I’m done spanking you, but when it’s over, right after the sting of the last blow, your pussy will be sopping wet.”
His hand dips and one finger slides into my body.I gasp, and nearly lose my balance.He steadies me, then grips me by the throat.
His palm cups my pussy, the heel of his hand against my clit as he shoves another finger into my pussy.
He’s holding me by the throat and pussy, his fingers so deep in my body that the rest of his hand is grinding up against me.
No wait, I’m grinding down on his hand.I realize what I’m doing, how wanton I am, and still myself.
The king smirks down at me.“You can fight it, if you want.But soon all I’ll have to do is look at you and your pussy will be wet for me.And it will stay wet whether I decide to pleasure you or hurt you.
“Why, why would you hurt me?”I cry out.
He leans in, lips by my ear.“Because I can.”
His thumb slides into place against my clit, his fingers thrusting up into me in a smooth rhythm.
“Because I want to.”
He releases my throat to reach behind me and free my arms.They drop to my sides and I scream in pain as blood returns to my hands and forearms, my shoulders burning after so long in the unnatural position.
His fingers don’t stop working my pussy, and the pain blends with the pleasure.
“Because you’re mine.”
He grips my neck, jerks me forward.I fall against his chest as his hand moves to my hair, forcing my head back.
The cruel king looks down at me, his fingers working my pussy until I’m poised to explode with pleasure.My eyes flutter, and I shouldn’t want to touch him, but I do.I lay my head on his chest, panting as he drives me closer to the edge.
“Do you want to come on my fingers?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want me to put you over my knee and spank you?”
God help me, but it was the truth when I respond, “Yes.”
“Do you want me to use you however I want?To do every base and forbidden thing I can think of?”
I start to shiver.“Will you give me to the guards?The one who brought me here touched—”
“No one but me will ever touch you again,” he growled.“Now answer my question.Do you want me to use you?Do you want me to do things to you that will pleasure you to the point of pain?”
It was the height of insanity, but I say, “Yes.”
His fingers still, his thumb moving away from my clit.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, your majes—”
