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“Be a good girl, Ella. The belt can be used to punish a great many more places than your ass,” he warned, and my pussy clenched hard as my nipples pebbled against the bed beneath me. The rectangular line on my calf continued to burn, and I struggled as the waves continued to intensify.
“It hurts!” I wailed.
“I know, sweet girl. I think somewhere deep down, though, you needed this, didn’t you?”
My core constricted as I assessed the gravity of his words, trying to deny them while also recognizing that they might be true.
“I don’t…”
“It’s alright, Ella. You don’t have to tell me. I already know.”
My forehead tingled, sensation spiraling through me at the certainty in his statement. His hand tightened on my back, and the mystical energy within me seemed to intensify right before the belt struck my ass again.
“It’s not…” I began, but the words died on my tongue before I could get them out.
Because,deep down, I knew he was right.
It had started with the first trip over his knee. I didn’t want to admit it, but my body had come alive, and nothing I could think or do could turn it off.
The belt slashed another burning arc across my cheeks. A wave of sizzling agony surged up my spine, and my body rolled along with it.
A sense of calm came over me as I breathed out, and before I knew what was happening, my hips were rising to meet the next lash of the belt. Over and over again the belt whipped me and each and every time my body sought it out.
I felt like I was floating.
When the belt paused, I sighed, the scalding burn intensifying. I wanted to reach back, not to block the belt, but to feel the welts rising from its stinging lash. I closed my eyes and my thighs drifted apart.
His fingers trailed up the backs of my legs, and I shivered, his touch stoking an entirely different kind of fire.
I moaned out loud,and in the silence it echoed around us, hanging heavy long after I managed to force my lips closed. I shifted, my shame compounding at the same time my pleasure reared its defiant head.
I stilled, hoping that he hadn’t heard or maybe he would ignore it if he had.
“Open your legs, Ella,” he demanded gently, and I closed my eyes. His directive told me everything I needed to know.
He had heard it, and he wasn’t going to let it go unnoticed.
I wailed as I slowly slid my legs open, wanting to defy him but stuck in some place where my body obeyed, and my mind continued to rebel. Lost in the throes of confusion, I started when his fingers drifted up to my inner thighs, bridging dangerously close to my pussy.
“You’re soaking wet, Ella. Are you enjoying this?”
I closed my eyes, unwilling to face the fact that maybe I was. I gritted my teeth together, refusing to answer. Even in my unwillingness to admit my arousal like this, I could feel it dripping down my inner thigh. Could he see the shameful evidence of my desire practically weeping from my pussy? Would he think something was wrong with me?
Reflexively, I closed my legs, and he yanked them back open.
“Don’t hide yourself from me. I want to see how much wetter this pretty pussy gets as I finish the punishment that I planned to give you,” he growled.
My pussy practically went into convulsions. I yearned to reach down and touch myself. I was so worked up that I wouldn’t even care if he was in the room. I knew I’d be screaming his name when I came.
I bit my lip and the belt lashed down again. It hurt even more than the first several strokes, as though everything that had come before this had been a warmup and the real punishment was just beginning.
“I want you to remember this next part every time you think of raising your hand to me again, Ella,” he growled.
Fuck me. This wasn’t supposed to be so hot. I should be furious that a man had dared to pin me down to the bed and belt me like a misbehaving teenager, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t bring myself to be even remotely angry about it.
The truth was I was more aroused than I’d ever been in my life.
With my thighs spread like this, he probably knew it, too. My body had betrayed me, and there was nothing I could do about it. I bit my lip. The belt lashed against the lower curves of my bottom and continued lower still, attacking the backs of my thighs with vigor.
