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He’d considered tying Millie up for this but decided not to in the end. He didn’t want to overwhelm her. It would be the first time anyone had used an implement on her, and he wanted her to be able to focus on that particular sensation.

She took the first few strokes well, but as the pain got more intense, she became nervous. This was a new level of discipline for Millie, and although she was clearly enjoying it, it was uncomfortable for her, too. She squirmed and begged Chuck to stop, and as he watched her clench her bottom and her pussy at the same time, he was tempted to stop it.

But he hadn’t.

And now, as he watched the tender pink flesh of her backside, he considered his next move.

“Babygirl,” he said, his breathing hot and heavy, “you’ve taken your punishment so well.”

“Thank you, Daddy. My butt is on fire right now.”

“It’ll get better. Trouble is, I’m going to give you even more punishment.”

He heard a sharp intake of breath from Millie. “I don’t know if I can take it.”

“You can take it,” he said. “Trust me on this.”

*

Well, this was different.

The paddling had been extremely uncomfortable, so much so that Millie had had to fight through the pain to get to the pleasure. But she had found it. She also had that wonderful feeling of release again — as though she was being forgiven for all the bad things that she had ever done, and she was starting with a fresh slate again.

So long as she got a good spanking every couple of weeks, maybe she could go through life relatively guilt-free. That would be wonderful.

After Chuck had finished with the paddles, he’d hung them up on hooks on the wall, then he’d led Millie to the oversize crib. She’d still been naked, although Chuck had wrapped her in a soft, tingly blanket. She kept noticing the way that Chuck’s eyes moved over her body.

There were moments when a spike of disbelief almost skewered Millie. Right now, she was naked in front of Chuck North — the object of her teenage desire for so many years. It seemed faintly ridiculous that she was getting to do this with him. She had to keep pinching herself to make sure it was real.

If only she’d known just how much pinching was about to take place…

“I’m going to strap you into the crib,” Chuck said, laying her down among the soft toys and blankets. “Things are going to get intense. Just remember your safeword. If you need it, I expect you to use it.”

“Carrot,” Millie said, with a smile on her face. She wondered what exactly Chuck was planning for her. It was going to be so intense that she might need to use her safeword?

“Now Millie,” Chuck said as he carefully strapped her to the bars of the crib using soft, satin straps, “you need to understand that as your Dom, I’m 100% in charge of your pleasure. I’ve decided that you are to receive happiness and joy from riding horses again, haven’t I?”

She nodded. There was something reassuring about being told by Chuck that she was going to enjoy riding again and that there was no way of her weaseling out of it.

“Good girl. I’ve also decided that your sexual pleasure will be decided by me.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“No orgasms without my say-so. No touching yourself without my say so.”

“Daddy,” she said, a sudden desire to be a good girl bubbling up in her, “can I tell you something?”

“You can tell Daddy anything.”

“That night when I didn’t sleep very well? It was because I was up all night… touching my princess parts.”

Chuck nodded curtly. “I appreciate you telling me that.”

“I want to be good for you.”

“Of course you do. There have been times when I’ve touched myself, too. Thinking about you. Your body. Your butt.”

“Really?” She felt a blush spread over her.

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