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When she gave my dick a gentle slap, I almost came on the spot. My insides tightened, and I held the orgasm back with a groan, knowing it wouldn’t feel good, anyway. Not when she wasn’t touching me properly.
“N-not like that,” I choked out. “Please, stop touching my tail!”
She gasped and pulled her hand back, and for a moment, I felt relieved—but then, frustration hit. I looked at her over my shoulder, panting but desperate to make her understand what I wanted. “Did I say “fish”?” I asked.
Scarlett frowned, looking uncertain, before she shook her head. “You asked me to stop.”
“Yes. But that doesn’t mean you have to stop. I… I want you to make me beg and then still not stop even if I… If it seems like I hate it. Unless I say “fish”. Only stop then.”
Her lips parted in awe, and then she grinned and reached for the paddle, her hand shooting back to the base of my tail. “I told you to look at the floor,” she said, schooling her face into a stern look, and I instantly obeyed.
“So you want me to show you no mercy?” she said in a low, seductive voice that made my balls throb. “You want to writhe and beg at my feet as I make you suffer?”
“Y-yes,” I almost sobbed as she kept stroking under my tail. My cock dripped in a continuous flow.
“Well, then. Say you’re sorry.”
Before I could react, she smacked my ass hard with the paddle. My body jerked, my breath whooshing out of me. The sting wasn’t bad, but the unexpected impact shocked me, and I trembled, knowing I was supposed to say something. “Uh, I…”
“Too slow,” she said sweetly, letting the paddle fly again. I gritted my teeth, my tail swishing wildly until she caught it and forced it down, pinning it to the floor with her foot. It jerked, trying to get free, and she stepped a little harder. I whimpered.
“Well, Jack, this is disappointing. I thought you wanted to please me,” she said, rubbing the paddle over the base of my tail. It jerked helplessly, my body growing hot with discomfort and the need to come. My cock was so hard, it almost felt numb, yet not numb enough to alleviate the ache.
“I d-do,” I said, my voice so shaky, it surprised me. Had I ever sounded like this? What was she doing to me? “I want to please you. T-tell me what I have to do. I’ll do anything.”
“I just wanted a simple apology,” she said and smacked me again. I yelped. “But you’ve failed this simple task.”
“I’m sorry,” I hurried to say, choking on the last syllable when the paddle hit me again.
“Better,” she said, rolling her foot slowly over my tail. “Now, I want you to say it every time I smack your ass. Can you do that, furball? If you can, I will forgive you.”
“Yes,” I said, tensing as my entire body vibrated with anticipation.
At that point, Scarlett dropped the paddle with an audible thud and attacked the underside of my tail again.
“F-f-fuck,” I choked out, my cock pulsing helplessly as it bucked from her touch. “Pl-please! Ole Frost and all gods, please… I can’t stand it.”
This time, she didn’t stop, and I squirmed, my arms shaking so hard, I was afraid they would give out. My balls felt swollen and tender, my asshole clenching over nothing, and when Scarlett brushed her fingers down my crack in gentle exploration, I almost shot out of my skin.
“You need to focus, puppy,” she said sweetly, not stopping for a second until I moaned constantly, my tail squirming under her foot. “I won’t forgive you if you fail.”
“I’m s-s-sorry,” I gasped, and she stopped the delirious torture to gently pat my buttock.
“Very good, puppy. Let’s see how many you can take.”
A moment later, the paddle landed on my backside. I gave a hoarse shout and forced myself to apologize. As soon as I did, she smacked me again. And again. Soon, I lost count, my entire body so shaky, my mind hazy with lust. Only one thing mattered—that I say sorry, again and again, every time she smacked me with the paddle.
I didn’t know how many times I apologized. When I did it for the last time, my voice barely a whisper, and the next smack didn’t come, I sobbed with relief.
“You did very well, puppy,” she said, letting go of my tail.
It flicked weakly, too exhausted. Everything hurt, my cock and balls the most, and yet, I felt light and peaceful.
“Th-thank you,” I choked out.
Scarlett came closer, gently stroking my head. She leaned in to kiss my temple, and then whispered in my ear. “I forgive you. And I think you deserve a reward for being so good.”
I jerked when her fingers wrapped around my cock. She squeezed me tightly, pumping fast and hard, and moments later, everything inside me tightened, my balls wrenching up. My orgasm barreled down my spine. I came with a low shout, my cock shooting and shooting in thick spurts, and she stroked me through it until the end.
