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Whimpering, Josslyn spread her legs wide and released the blanket, which she’d pulled closed over her breasts.
“Sir, I’m sorry, I thought this was aftercare. I wouldn’t have covered myself if—”
“I put the blanket on you. You didn’t break a rule, because I wasn’t clear with you.”
The suspension cuffs felt like anchors on her wrists as she rested the backs of her hands on her thighs.
“I know it’s hard,” he murmured. “Well done.”
It was hard. Every instinct in her body was screaming at her to curl up into a protective ball. With another Dom, she might have done exactly that.
Another Dom might have let her.
But Master Ben was both merciless and tender. An insane, wonderful combination.
“Lay back, please.”
She was shivering as she slowly lowered herself onto the ottoman.
“Scoot up. I want your heels on the edge.”
Josslyn obeyed. The soft blanket he’d wrapped around her was now spread out under her. The velvety fabric slid against her back as she adjusted position, her feet up, knees bent, legs falling open.
Master Ben made a few minor adjustments to her body, including pulling her hair out from under her shoulders and making sure her feet wouldn’t slip off. When he was done, she lay on her back, arms tucked against her sides, palms up, knees bent and spread.
“Lovely.” He stroked one breast with the back of his finger before turning away.
She shivered, and as she lay there alone in the dark, her throat tightened with an emotion she couldn’t name.
Master Ben returned with the tripod light. He plugged it in and then adjusted it so that it wasn’t as bright. Still, she closed her eyes against the illumination. Even through her eyelids, she could see when he moved it to the foot of the ottoman, positioning it so the light shown on her spread legs and abused pussy.
She started to close her legs, an instinctive, protective response. Master Ben caught her knees, forcing them open.
“I’m sorry, Sir.” Her voice quivered in a way she didn’t like but couldn’t help.
“It’s fine. No punishment, as you didn’t actually manage to hide your pussy from me.”
“Because you stopped me.”
“That’s what a good Dom does. Helps you obey when I know you might not manage it on your own. I’m betting that if I touch…” He cupped her pussy and Josslyn yelped, hips bucking up, legs starting to close. He wedged his arm between her knees, palm on one knee, elbow braced against the inside of the other.
“I’m sorry, Sir!”
“Shhh, it’s fine. You’re trying to protect a part of your body that both deserves protection and was very recently abused.” He sat facing her, his hip nearly touching her forearm, his hand resting casually on her pussy.
She wondered if he could feel her cunt throbbing.
Her leg muscles fluttered but she didn’t close them.
Master Ben curled his fingers, gently stroking her labia. “I want you to know that I’m aware that what I do to you, and what I ask of you, goes against many of your instincts.”
His fingers toyed with her pussy, gently palpating and spreading her swollen labia. Josslyn held her breath, waiting for him to touch her clit.
Instead, he raised his hand and spanked her pussy.
Josslyn screamed. The sharp slap on her already abused flesh resulted in a quick sting that faded almost instantly, but the shock that lanced her made her heart race.
“P-please, Master Ben. I was good.”
