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I always felt so vulnerable when he spanked me here, but I was excited nonetheless, my pussy already dampening my thong. As he tugged the lacy thong down past my hips, I held my breath. I was allowed only a bra, panties, and heels when I visited his office, walking through the large office wearing a raincoat.
If his employees had any idea what was happening behind closed doors, they never gave any indication.
“Open your mouth, pet. We certainly don’t want anyone to hear us, now do we?”
I did so without hesitation. The feeling of having the thin lace shoved into my mouth was dirty, the musky scent of my desire shooting sensations through every muscle. The sound as he removed his belt heated my core, juice trickling down the insides of my thighs. I shuddered as he ran his fingers down my spine, caressing one side of my bottom then the other.
“Mmm… One day you’ll learn why rules are so important. Until then, I’ll ensure that you’re trained consistently, disciplined as needed.”
It was as if he was molding me into a better me, providing me with the tools needed to excel in whatever way he wanted.
“Anything for my pet.”
His voice scattered across my skin, erasing my fear. I was still safe, so protected. I cinched my eyes closed, resting my face on the cool wood. He pulled my legs apart, exposing my aching pussy.
“My pet is already wet. You thrive on pain.”
“Mmm…” I moaned through the lace.
“I’ll happy to provide exactly what you need.” He swirled the tip of his finger across my pussy lips, and I shuddered visibly.
I heard the snap of his wrist, the whooshing sound as the thick leather was dragged through the air. Then as the strap connected with my bottom, another rush of electricity coursed through me. He didn’t warm up, his spankings always harsh. The man preferred it rough.
And in truth, so did I.
As he brought the belt down four times, one strike right after the other, I marveled at the sound while pain danced along the edges of my every synapse. I sucked in my breath, my scent filtering into every pore. He brought the belt down two more times, the force driving me into the edge of the desk.
Pain exploded, dancing down my legs, the single yelp I issued muffled.
“That’s a good girl. Breathe for me, pet.” He brushed his fingers from one side of my aching bottom to the other, waiting as I gasped for air. “Now, we continue.”
I used to count the number of lashes he issued, no round of discipline ever the same. He never told me how many I’d receive. I usually couldn’t stay in position, which forced him to start over. At least I’d learned to be a good girl over the months of being together, which pleased him tremendously.
The sound seemed louder, the hard slap of leather against my skin floating all around me. His employees had to know what was going on. There was no way to disguise or ignore the sound. But they were too terrified of him to say anything.
I jerked up, the agony more intense than usual.
“Lark. Be a good girl or I’ll be forced to switch your pussy.”
After wrapping my fingers around the edge of his desk, I forced my mind to drift to my happy place, knowing that at the end of my punishment, I’d be in his arms. My pussy muscles clenched and released several times, an ache building deep inside my core. I craved his thick cock in my mouth and pussy, fucking me in the ass.
“Much better.” He administered four more then slid his hand between my legs, fingering my wet pussy. “Good girls are rewarded.”
Number one: I’d lost my mind. There would be zero additional fantasies regarding the man, even if he looked as if he’d just popped out of the latest fashion magazine.
Number two: This wasn’t any woman’s idea of the perfect meet-cute unless the girl was into grumpy men with a God complex. And pain. Rumors were that he was a sadist, requiring women to surrender to his sick needs. However, I was forced to admit he had a commanding way about him, the ease in which he controlled a room breathtaking.
Bondage.
Flogging.
Caging.
Caning.
The list was endless and out of the question.
Then why is your pulse quickening?
