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“Pretty please? I’ll be a good girl.”

“Oh, I know you will. I’m just going to need to remind you what happens if you disobey me. Maybe we’ll start every day with one.”

“What? You’re going to spank me every day?”

“I think it sounds like a good idea. Maybe twice if you don’t do what I command.” The look on his face was stern, but all I wanted to do was laugh from sheer joy.

We were safe.

We were alive.

And we were in love.

Well, also in lust but that was another story.

I took my time heading to the wall, facing it and placing my palms on the surface. This was humiliating but erotic, every inch of my skin covered in prickles.

As he started to hum, I couldn’t help glancing over my shoulder. He was trying to figure out what to spank me with. Why did I suddenly have the feeling what I had planned next would be very uncomfortable?

His humming turned into whistling. “Just stay right there. Don’t move.”

As he walked out of the room, I glanced down at Apollo, who’d taken a front row seat to watch the round of discipline. “What are you looking at?”

Woof!

“Very funny. I am not a bad girl. Okay, not really.” The pup didn’t blink and his tail didn’t wag. “Fine. I’m a very bad girl. Are you happy now?”

Woof!

Snake was taking his time, trying to add to the anticipation. Just wait until he was under my authority with his continued physical therapy. He’d realize what hard work was all about. As I plotted and planned on how to torment him, I didn’t see him return.

Until I noticed the wooden bath brush in his hand. Did he ruin my little surprise?

“I think this will be a perfect addition to my collection,” he said casually.

“Collection?”

“I can tell I’m going to need to keep a box full of implements to use. Maybe two since I’ll need to keep one in my glovebox.” When I glared at him, he shrugged. “I will spank you when it’s necessary no matter where we are. That’s something you need to realize.”

He wasn’t kidding.

I should be mortified. Instead, my pussy ached, juice trickling down both inner thighs. How could being disciplined like a little girl make me feel so hot all over? The answer was probably one I didn’t want to believe.

I craved his domination. I adored his masterful lovemaking. His roughness.

And his carnal needs, which were often. A few times a day.

Now I could tell my face was flushed, likely matching what my bottom would look like after he was finished. I swallowed, gritting my teeth as he approached.

“Remain in position like a good girl and I’ll only give you twenty-five.”

“Twenty-five?” The lump in my throat grew.

“We could go for fifty.” The glint in his eyes was totally evil.

“No. No! I’m fine. Twenty-five will be just perfect.”

“I thought you’d say that.” He twirled the handle then rubbed his hand from one side of my butt to the other.

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