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Daniel gripped the straps of her thong and yanked up. Autumn shrieked in surprise, then hissed in pain as the fabric was forced tight against her anus and pussy.
“I told you to take this off, didn’t I?” He reached around and grabbed the back, pulling so that the fabric sawed against her sensitive flesh.
It hurt in all the right ways, and Autumn danced up onto her toes, her hands hanging awkwardly at her sides.
Daniel released it, and before she’d fully lowered herself back onto her heels he was grabbing the thong and shoving it down. It clung to her pussy and removing it stimulated her clit just enough that she let out a little moan.
Daniel surged to his feet, grabbed her hair, forcing her head back. “Did you enjoy me hurting your cunt like that, whore?”
“No…”
Daniel arched a brow and smiled in amusement. “No?”
Autumn leaned into him, her bare breasts rubbing his chest, even as her scalp started to burn with pain.
“I’d like to change my answer.”
“By all means, go ahead.”
“Yes, Sir. I enjoyed it.”
“Then why did you lie?”
She shrugged, only to yelp when his hand switched from her hair to her neck and he yanked her back, putting space between them. His cheek brushed hers as his lips found her ear.
“Did you lie because you were upset by being called a whore?”
“No, Sir.”
“Were you lying to yourself, too?”
“Not exactly.”
“Then why?”
“Because I didn’t want you to do it again. Not because…not because I was scared of the pain, but because I wanted the scene to move on.” The words escaped in a rush, and she tensed, anticipating the fallout.
His thumb slid up to press on the soft spot behind her ear, a strange, intimate touch, before he released her.
Daniel stepped back and sat, casually crossing his legs, ankle on knee. “You are impatient for the pleasure you assume I’ll allow you to feel, because of the toy I brought.”
“I—”
“Quiet, slut.” He waited, brow raised.
She stayed silent, having to clench her teeth to manage it.
“Good to see you can behave.”
She felt like a student called to the principal’s office—she’d been caught and now she’d be reprimanded.
And damn it she was so fucking wet. Without the thong, her slick pussy lips rubbed against one another any time she shifted her weight. Her nipples ached with the need for stimulation, and she had to clench her hands into fists to stop herself from reaching up to play with herself.
This scene, the time she was spending with Daniel, was headed down paths and into areas she’d never thought she wanted to go. That she’d never planned on enjoying. Schoolgirl role-play normally made her cringe, and yet at this moment she wished she had on a plaid skirt, and he was seated behind a desk.
She’d never trusted a—
Trust. She froze, all her attention turned inward. She trusted Daniel. A man she’d only just met, but after a handful of hours knew her shameful secret, and didn’t find her horrible or disgusting. She trusted him in a way she hadn’t trusted someone in a very long time.
