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“Legs hurt?” he asked.
“I’m worried I’ll get another cramp, Sir.”
He kneaded her calf muscles. That lessened the worry about her legs but did nothing to offset the fact that she was sitting on her pussy.
“Sir, it hurts,” she whispered.
“You broke the rules, and this is your punishment. It’s meant to hurt.”
The casual cruelty of that statement had fresh wetness filling her sex.
“How much longer, Sir?”
“I won’t tell you that. It won’t help.”
It would. Maybe she only had five seconds left. Josslyn counted five Mississippi’s in her head then held her breath waiting for the beep of his watch.
No beep.
She whimpered again.
“You look lovely,” he said, not for the first time. “Helpless, and suffering so beautifully for your punishment.”
A shiver of pure submission ran down her spine and muted the pain. “Thank you, Sir.”
“Does praise help you ride out punishments?”
“I…don’t know.” Despite the ache in her pussy, she smiled softly. “You’re the first one to do it, but I really liked hearing it, Sir.”
He brushed her hair with his hand, gathering it into a tail. He gave it one firm tug, pulling her head back so she was looking up at her cuffed wrists. Her scalp lit up and pleasure zinged through her.
He leaned in, and his breath fanned her ear when he whispered, “Good girl.”
Josslyn sucked in air at the sweet, dirty praise.
“Are you going to remember to keep your mouth open?” He released her hair.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Are you going to keep your eyes lowered unless I say otherwise?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Repeat the other rules.”
“I keep my face up so I’m not hiding my expression, but my gaze lowered. No clothing or covering, even if we’re in public.”
“Good, keep going.”
“I’m to keep my legs spread so my pussy is touchable and visible. Spread wide enough so my thighs don’t touch your hand.”
“Obviously, right now is an exception.”
“Thank you, Sir.” Her calf muscles were screaming, even as her cunt throbbed. She pushed up on her toes, only to immediately drop down onto her heels, her weight grinding her pussy against the wood.
“You’re taking the punishment like such a good girl.” His voice was closer, and Josslyn realized she’d squeezed her eyes closed, so she hadn’t seen him move.
“Thank you, Sir.” She took a shaky breath. “I am not to cover my breasts or twist away.”
