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She grimaced in pain and began to struggle.
I merely looped one muscled arm around her back and ribcage, firmly clasping her body to mine, while my other hand continued to punish her. “Don’t fight me!” My words whipped through the air as I smacked her cheeks again. Whack!
“Lorenzo…” she panted, the back of her sweet thighs turning pink.
I flipped up her skirt and yanked her white lacy panties down her thighs. “This. Dress. Is. Too. Short.” Five sharp smacks punctuated each of my words.
She cried out, and a dark satisfaction suffused my body.
I soothed her naked flesh with a slow caress. “When your bare ass is bent over my lap like this, I can see your pretty pussy peeking out.” I traced a finger over her pussy lips.
As she fought to get up and her face turned toward me, I relished the flush of embarrassment and fury on her face. My dick was already rigid and seeing her like this made it as hard as steel.
She started to grapple, using her small hands to try and free my hold off her body.
I grabbed both her wrists and used one hand to anchor them into the small of her back and immobilize her arms.
“Stop struggling and take your punishment like a good girl,” I said in a stern voice while admiring the deep red imprints my large hands were leaving on her delicate skin.
But she continued to writhe against my lap.
“I told you to stop struggling!” Letting her go for a moment, I grabbed my racket carry-case and unclipped the leather strap from it.
Free of my hold, Anni scrambled up, her panties still around her lower thighs.
Before she could get away, I stood up, hauled her back to me and completely pulled off her tennis dress. I sat back in the chair and pushed her face down into my lap again.
“Don’t tie up my hands!” She pulled her hands away the furthest she could get them from me.
“Don’t worry,” I said in a smooth tone. “I’m not going to tie your hands, kitten.”
Taking a knife out of the ankle holster I wore under my black sports socks, I cut through the straps of her white bra and dragged the fabric away from her. “You won’t be needing this.”
“Lorenzo!”
I doubled over the leather strap in my hold. Raising it in my hand, I brought it down on her bare ass cheeks in a series of rapid slaps.
“Ow! What—ow, ow, ow!” she shrieked out. She turned her head and looking at the leather strap, she cried, “What are you doing?”
“I told you. You disobeyed me by buying another tennis dress.” My breathing had accelerated. “Now you’re receiving your punishment.”
She tried to kick her legs, but they were constrained by her panties which I had tugged down to her knees. I liked seeing her powerless and at my mercy. But I knew that right now she hated being naked and exposed to me like this.
I continued to strap her ass cheeks, overlapping strikes down to the top of her beautiful thighs before running back up and occasionally interrupting the smacks to fondle her pussy lips and the entrance to her sex.
She wouldn’t stop fighting to get out of my hold, angering me further.
I brought down the strap on her pussy lips, making her scream out in shock and pain.
Her face was turned to the side and I could see tears leaking out of her eyes as she cried out upon each slap of the leather against her swollen pussy.
But despite her tears, running my fingers between her legs, I found her pussy drenched with arousal.
“I’m bringing the strap down hard enough to teach you a lesson but know that I can use it much more harshly on you if you continue to struggle.” The strikes were enough to sting harshly but not to cut her delicate skin there.
Heeding my warning, she stopped thrashing her legs and tried to stop squirming in my lap. Her eyes were screwed shut. “I’m sorry…I’m sorry I disobeyed you.”
Grabbing her short ponytail, I jerked her head up, making her look at me. “I’m glad to hear you’ve seen the error of your ways, kitten.”
