AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Please,” I begged, but he didn’t stop. Instead, his grip on me grew a little tighter, and the punishment reached its peak. He left no area of my backside unpunished, even descending a bit further onto my thighs. My cries grew increasingly desperate as I struggled to hold on.
I wasn’t going to win this. Sergei held the upper hand. The only thing left for me to do was take it.
A whimper escaped me, and I squeezed my eyes shut, feeling them begin to water. I tried to hold on a bit longer, but when a single tear rolled down my cheek, I knew I had lost. The path of that single tear felt like an eternity, and when it dripped off my chin, there was already another following in its place. After that, my tears started to fall freely.
The spanking didn’t stop, at least not right away. His pace slowed, but each one felt deeper, searing all the way down to my core. My entire backside felt like it had caught flame and when his palm eventually stopped falling, the burning didn’t really fade much at all.
“Do you understand how seriously I take the rules I give you now,maya malyshka?”
“Yes, sir,” I whispered hoarsely, and the same hand that had punished me started to soothe my still-stinging cheeks.
He released my wrists and started massaging the small of my back for a long moment. Then, he gathered me in his arms and placed me in his lap, my scalded ass against his thigh. I flinched, the physical contact reigniting the pain before it settled into a ferocious afterburn. I looked down to see my panties still tangled around my knees.
His arms wrapped around me, holding me tight, and I buried my face in the crook of his neck. I cried for as long as I needed to, and he kept me close. When my tears finally began to dry, I noticed that the strong, steady beat of his heart was just as soothing as his fingertips tracing up and down my spine. I clutched at him like a security blanket, and I wasn’t really sure why.
“I just want to keep you safe, babygirl. I don’t want to control you or limit you or anything like that. You will allow me to protect you, unless you want to find out what my belt feels like instead,” he said firmly, and I nodded against his chest.
I’d known he hadn’t wanted to control me. Truthfully, there hadn’t really been anything that had angered me about his rules because I knew he’d suggested them with good intentions. Some men would have kept me at home like a prisoner, but not him.
He wanted me to live, and not only that, but he also wanted me to be happy.
“I understand, Sergei,” I breathed softly, my voice still trembling a little with emotion.
He didn’t say anything more about it, and I embraced him so tightly that I almost wished I could crawl under his shirt just so that I could get even closer.
Eventually, I noticed that his cock was still marvelously hard against my hip, and I chewed the inside of my cheek, remembering what he’d promised earlier. Now that the stinging punishment was over, my body was reacting with visceral heat. His patient care and adoration for me even through the whole ordeal had been overwhelmingly tender, making what could have been a very difficult experience a bit easier.
He’d done it to show me he cared, and there was nothing more that I needed right now than to come.
“Do you still… want me to… ummm…”
“Is there something you need to show me?” he asked, his voice carrying with it now a much deeper huskiness that only made my clit begin to throb.
“Yes,” I whispered, feeling shy and embarrassed even though he’d looked at me there last night and tonight. His arms loosened a bit, and he kissed my cheek.
“Lie back on the bed. Show me that beautiful pussy like a good girl,” he dictated gently.
I hesitated for a moment, but my body soon began to move without thought. I stood up and climbed beside him on the bed, sucking in a shaky breath when my punished ass grazed against the bed. I kept my nightshirt pulled up around my waist, somehow wanting him to see his handiwork because it excited me. Seeing no choice, I lowered my weight and dealt with the fresh sting as I laid back. I didn’t open my thighs for a few seconds, needing to gather the courage to do so first.
When I finally did, I held my breath.
He walked around to the end of the bed, staring down at the salacious display I was presenting to him. I squirmed a little, but I did my best not to hide myself because I feared him not giving me what I wanted more than how embarrassing it felt to be showing this to him.
“I think this is the wettest I’ve ever seen you, Natasha,” he murmured, and I blushed even harder.
He lowered himself down onto the bed, placing his face only a short distance away from my pussy.
“Deep down, a part of you enjoyed me taking you in hand like this, didn’t you?”
I blushed harder, feeling as though he was seeing right through me.
“Yes, sir,” I whispered, my cheeks probably burning bright red, just like my ass.
“One day, babygirl, when you’re especially naughty, I’m going to spank you over my knee just like I did today, but the punishment isn’t going to end there.”
He paused and the tension between us was much heavier than before.
“After I finish with that naughty little bottom, I’m going to punish this pretty pink pussy with my cock, and if you’ve been especially naughty, I might decide to fuck that tight virgin ass instead.”
