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"Out loud," he says firmly. "I want you to know exactly how many spanks you're getting."

I shiver with excitement that’s spiced up by the smallest thread of nervousness. I know he'd never hurt me, but this is all so new, and I'm admittedly still a little sore. But I want to do this. I want to be good for him, so much that I have to stifle an excited giggle. "Okay. I understand."

"Good."

His hand comes down again, this time on the opposite cheek, and I gasp, a little stunned by the impact.

"I...oh. One," I manage, squeezing my eyes shut.

"One," Nathan repeats, and the next blow lands, lower than the first, and the sound echoes around the room.

"Two!"

The third and fourth come in quick succession, and I whimper. It barely hurts, almost not at all, but the way his spanks are heating the skin of my ass is making me so turned on. My legs are shaking, but I haven't moved yet.

"Three! Four!"

He pauses, his hand resting on the small of my back. "You're doing very well, baby. How are you feeling?"

"Um…" I bite my lip, trying to get my bearings. "It stings but...in a good way."

Nathan laughs, and the sound is deep and throaty. "Oh, we're just getting started. But first..." His fingers dip into my pussy, and I gasp. They feel so good, pushing into me and curling inside of me, and it's all I can do to stay still. "Do you think you can make it to ten, baby?"

"Y-Yes," I manage, even though my knees are shaking and I'm gripping the edge of the tub for dear life.

"Do you want me to stop? You can tell me, and I’ll do it."

"No!"

"No, what?"

"Don’t stop."

"Good girl." He pulls his fingers out, and I whine, the sound dying as the first slap lands again.

"Five," I gasp, fighting so hard not to wiggle back against him. Just five more and he'll let me come. I hope.

Slap!

"Six!"

"Seven!"

"Eight!"

"Nine!"

"Ten!"

As soon as the word is out of my mouth, his fingers plunge into me again, and I can't hold back anymore. I thrust back against him, needing the friction, and the sound of pleasure that leaves me is almost feral.

"Oh, baby, you were such a good girl," Nathan rasps, his voice a harsh growl. "I think you deserve a reward."

"Please, Daddy."

"Don't worry. I'm going to take care of you."

He keeps fingering me, and his other hand slips under me to grab my breast. He squeezes it, kneading the soft flesh and making me writhe with need. My nipples are so hard, I'm not sure how I'm managing not to come.

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