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Well, her reward now turns into a punishment.
I storm through the Cellar’s double doors opened by two subs who stand at the entrance to the BDSM dungeon. My gaze focused on a private alcove. I ignore the expansive, grand hall, and members engaged in carnal acts.
None of it matters. Only my little girl tied to a spanking bench. Bare ass held at just the right angle and height to administer a spanking she will forever remember. Never forget I give her pleasure. No. One. Else.
With one arm banded beneath her thighs, I tug the corded stays on the velvet curtains to close off the rest of the Cellar from the alcove I reserved. A devilish grin—more impressive than the Grinch’s smirk—spreads across my face at the sight of the spanking bench and the gift box beside it. The surprise will still serve its purpose. I chuckle wickedly as I set my sub on her feet.
She wobbles in her fuck-me heels. I grip her forearms until she balances. Worried hazel eyes search my face from beneath the fringe of her lashes. Lips part, then close.
“Strip.”
Her shocked eyes fly to mine.
I cock an eyebrow.
She lowers her gaze and reaches for the side zipper. Her fingers lift the thin chains from her shoulders, and the sexy as all fuck piece slips to the silk rug on the cobblestone floor. She loops her fingers on either side of the thong, then shimmies her hips until it lands on the bodychain.
Once again, I steady her by an elbow while she steps from the puddle of lingerie.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she whispers, head bowed.
I grunt, then guide her to the spanking bench.
“Lie down.”
She complies without hesitation.
I stand behind her, enthralled by the sight of her lush, lithe body draped so seductively over the bench. Toned legs spread wide. Pussy and puckered hole in plain sight. My cock begs for release from the confines of my trousers. I stroke its length through the wool. Soon.
But first…
I crouch to attach my little girl’s ankles and wrists to the suede-lined cuffs on each corner of the spanking bench. Then brush my fingertips from her nape to the bottom curve of her ass before I plunge them into her pussy.
She moans lustily as her inner walls clamp on the digits. Her puckered hole clenches with jealousy.
In due time…
Once again, I crouch to open the gift box just to the side of her body. In my periphery, I notice her eyes glued to the box, eager for a look inside. I angle my shoulders to block her view. An almost inaudible sigh reaches my ears. I smirk.
Rising to my full six feet, four inches, I keep her surprise behind my back. Then prowl forward, eyes pinned to hers, now hooded with desire.
Oh, how my little girl loves a good spanking.
She will enjoy it even more with her new BDSM implement.
“Say hello to your new little friend, Ma Petite Fille.”
I bring my hand from behind my back and slap the implement on my other palm.
Her eyes sparkle brighter than the ruby, emerald, and diamonds pavé rosewood paddle. Her mouth fixes into an O as a gasp falls from between her lips. She shudders.
My head tilts back as I sniff the air, ripe with her fresh arousal. With a wolfish glint in my eyes, I stalk towards her. I smack the paddle against my palm as I advance.
“You are mine. You know that do you not?”
Her head bobs as she words her agreement vehemently.
My cock throbs.
