AllFreeNovel
Share Us
PROLOGUE
The man who’d taken forcible control of her life was about to spank her over her desk.
In her own office.
At work.
And she was going to let him.
It wasn’t as if she had any choice. Not really. He was an Alpha. She was an Omega.
Of all the things she’d expected to be doing during her workday—reports, personnel evals, following up on the absolute tsunami of emails in her inbox—sprawling ass-naked across her desk, her panties stretched half-mast between the span of her thighs, balancing on the slutty, strappy high heels Adam insisted she now wear every day to work wasnotone of them.
He’d made her wait like that for several minutes, his strong hands fondling her buttocks, fingertips kneading the flesh in a way that almost made her moan even though it was just past the point of discomfort.
Finally, giving her ass several slaps, he’d retrieved the heavy rubber strap he made her keep in the lower right hand drawer of her office desk.
She hated that strap. Only a handful of strokes from it was like getting fifty from his hand.
Moving back behind her, he waited another minute, the room utterly silent aside from the faint background noise of the main floor down the hall from her office.
“Raise your bottom higher, slut.” He was somewhere behind her, voice growling, his presence—and the knowledge of what he was about to do to her—making her tremble with fear and mortification.
And lust.
“I-I can’t! That’s as much as—”
“You can do better than that. No—up on your toes. Legs as far apart as you can. I know having your ass whipped gets your cunt wet. I need to be able to see it drip as I give you what you need—and deserve.”
“Adam,please! Not so loud,” she hissed, mortified. “They’ll hear!”
“You say that as if it’s my problem.” The strap tapped her hip. “Now, up. Do as you’re told, or this is going to go worse for you. If you keep up with this misbehavior, I’ll be adding your use of my name to your tally. Youknowwhat I expect.”
“I… I’m sorry, sir! I-I forgot.”
It was one of her many rules, of course. She hadn’t really agreed to it, not officially, but he’d told her he expected it. She could no longer use his name. It was to besirfrom now on. Even in polite company.
Just the thought of that had her face flaming even hotter than it already was.
“If you’re a good girl and take your punishment quietly and obediently, we can get this over with quickly. Then you can go about the rest of your workday.” He laid the strap across the lower curve of her bottom, tapping it gently, as if to measure the range. Then it pulled away. “But you need this reminder, girl. Ready?”
“I don’t need a remin—”
The strap landed across her ass with a loud crack, the sound unmistakable. It was impossible that other people down the hallway wouldn’t be able to hear it.
The sting and thud of it wasn’t instant agony—though itdidhurt—but the power of it shocked her, freezing her in place over her desk for a moment.
Her bottom began to tingle, the skin growing tight, the pain sharp, but fading already.
This was only the beginning though.
“What do you say?” His voice was low, calm, but the menace in the tone was clear.
“One… sir.”
The strap whipped in again, this time across the center of her bottom, the length of it stretching across both cheeks.
She gasped as the sting sank in. “Two, sir!”
