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“Tell me how beautiful you are, little girl. Tell Daddy how lucky he is to have you,” he pressed, and I couldn’t help the blush that came over my cheeks as a result.
“Daddy…” I whined.
With no warning at all, a much firmer spank punished in between my thighs, leaving my pussy feeling as though it had caught flame. I cried out and he kept his palm there, threatening to punish me again if I didn’t obey him as instructed.
“I’m your beautiful girl, Daddy,” I whispered, my voice trembling as one of his fingers started to tease my clit.
“What else, little girl?”
“You’re lucky to have me, Daddy,” I whimpered, blushing and stumbling over my words. Saying the words out loud was far different from thinking such a thing in my head.
“I am lucky to have you, Ada,” he said. I didn’t have to look at him to know that he meant every word. Every syllable that came from him dripped with meaning and intent. It swept the air right out of my lungs.
“So very,verylucky,” he added softly, his voice reflective, and he pulled his fingers away from my pussy. I whined a bit in disappointment. He said nothing, and my desire continued to rise unabated. My pussy still stung a bit from his punishing slaps, but the pain had mostly been muted by the passion coursing through my veins.
He laid the belt across my bottom, and I tensed, but he just kept it there for a moment while saying nothing at all. The leather was cool at first, but it slowly warmed to my skin. I felt his weight on the bed next to me, and I sighed as he brushed his lips against my lower back. Cascades of pleasure sailed across my flesh before he pushed back up and took the belt in his hand once more.
Time slowed to a crawl, every fraction of a second visceral as the leather slowly pulled away from my body. My heart palpitated in my chest, and I found it hard to focus as the world swirled and teetered on a singular focal point.
“We’re going to begin now, little girl. Daddy isn’t going to stop until he’s given you what you need. Do you understand me?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, closing my eyes, and pulling in a ragged breath as I tested my bonds once again. I heard the belt cutting through the air and I cried out, the sound even more viciously terrifying than I remembered. My muscles tensed in anticipation, but when the leather wrapped around my bare cheeks, an incredible sense of calm came over me.
I was exactly where I was meant to be.
The expected line of fire welled across my flesh, causing the tension in my body to cascade up and down my spine in stinging ripples. My back arched, the wave of sensation swelling up and pouring over me. I breathed through it just like I’d done before, and that made it infinitely easier to take.
The scalding burn was fiercely hot. The second lash came much more slowly than I anticipated, which let the true fire build in all its glory.
Shane wasn’t going to rush any part of this. He was going to break me as thoroughly as he needed to, and then this would end, and I’d climb into his lap—safe, sated, and taken care of in a way that I’d never imagined possible outside of books and movies and fantasy stories.
This wasreal.
Several more strokes fell in slow, steady succession. Nothing about each one felt brutal or cruel, but the bite of pain that came with it took my breath away. Each lash whipped into my bare flesh with a savage intensity. The harsh snap took me by surprise, and I slowly realized that I would never truly get used to it. As the seconds ticked by, the welts left behind started to rise. The folded end of the belt stung viciously at first, and as more time passed, every inch of my skin was burning.
My backside already felt thoroughly scalded, but I knew there was so much more left to take.
Stretched out and fully bound, I could do nothing but writhe over the pile of pillows. The belt struck both sides in equal measure. The ones that were centered on the fullest part of my bottom were the easiest ones to take, but that didn’t mean they didn’t sting. He spent an inordinate amount of time thrashing the place where my ass met my thighs, and I slowly realized that he intended me to feel that particular spot for days.
I’d be able to feel his handiwork each time I took a seat tomorrow. It would remain our secret, but the two of us would know, and that was all that mattered.
An exceptionally hard lash struck the middle of my thighs, stinging far more fiercely than before. This was beginning to escalate. He belted me harder, and soon enough, everything was solely focused on the next fiery lash, the rising mark it left behind, and the stinging fire that came with it.
My helplessness bled through as I started to fight my bonds for the first time. I tugged my arms, wanting to reach back and comfort my scalded flesh, but the leather cuffs had no give.
The belt swung again, catching the interior of my left bottom cheek, and I cried out, suddenly fearful that the belt might catch me right in between my legs and punish my pussy far more harshly than his hand had. I tried to squeeze my thighs together, even though I knew that wouldn’t help either. I flinched when all of my efforts accomplished nothing, all my struggle in vain because I wasn’t getting away from this.
I didn’t want to escape, anyway.
The belt slashed through the air once more, whipping me more fiercely, and suddenly my focus redirected from escaping to simply surviving. Something within me finally clicked.
I wasn’t getting out of this. Shane was going to belt me until I broke, something I had willingly asked for, and this wasn’t going to stop until that happened.
It was exactly what Iwanted.
The belt kept falling. I cried out more now as the simmering fire blazed to an all-out firestorm. The thick strap cruelly whipped me, over and over, but it was as if a deep part of me had finally come alive, a need to submit to a breaking like this.
This wasn’t to expose my weaknesses. It was a true revelation of my strength.
