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“Well, I’m glad you like what you see.” He brought her hand to his lips and placed a featherlight kiss against her knuckles. “What are your plans for the week?” He figured he could start the conversation with the easy stuff. At least he didn’t ask her about the weather.
“I thought we were going to talk about last night. And I would love to chat about what happened during that call. Your whole demeanor changed the second you picked up your phone.”
“I told you last night you were being punished for not following directions. It really was as simple as that.” Maybe she would buy it, though he doubted it.
“And I told you, I knew there was something more going on. I shouldn’t have followed you out to the entry area, and my curiosity got the better of me, but it was just some asshat wannabe Dom getting his rocks off by throwing his weight around. What about the situation set you off the way it did? We may not have been together for long, but I think I know you pretty well by now.” She spoke so quickly she didn’t even take a breath. She reached her left hand around and took his hand in both of hers.
“He was dangerous. There are reasons we didn’t offer him a membership when we moved to the new club. My background checks uncovered some things that make him unfit to play at the club. That is why he was pissed, and when abusive assholes get pissed and don’t get what they want, they lash out. By being there and reacting the way you did, you forced a reaction from me. This was enough to put you on his radar. He might do nothing, or he could just as easily lash out at you to get to me. That is the way these guys work.” He gripped her hands, hoping she would accept what he was telling her without fighting back like she always did.
“Did you ever stop to think that all you have seen has made you a bit paranoid? It’s possible you are seeing enemies where there are none. Sure, he was an asshole, but did that warrant the punishment I received? I should have followed your directions. But the punishment I received was worse than it would have been if you hadn’t been freaked out over that guy.” She had dropped his hand and brought her own to her lap under the table.
So, this is how she is going to play this? Seems my sub needs a little redirection.
I’m going to explain something to you, though I don’t like the defiant attitude you are showing me today. If I ask you to do something, I expect you to comply. It is that simple. We aren’t in a twenty-four-seven relationship, but when I give you an instruction outside of a scene, it is always about your safety or well-being. If you can’t or won’t accept this, then we need to reconsider what it is we are doing here.”
He stopped and took a deep breath. Samantha attempted to say something, but he held up a finger to stop her. “You have lived a relatively sheltered life. You have no clue what kind of evil there is out there, and I will do everything in my power to make sure you never know how bad it can get. You have to help me, it’s that simple.” The thought of her walking away gutted him, but he knew what kind of relationship he needed in order to be fulfilled. She needed the same, even if she fought against it.
When she met his eyes, her bottom lip quivered. “Are you saying you don’t want me anymore because I didn’t obey you last night?” she whispered.
“No, absolutely not. I am saying that we need to work together, and you need to trust me when I say I have your best interests at heart. My issues today are more about your reaction to your punishment than what actually happened. You were punished for not following instructions, so, as far as I’m concerned, it is over and done. If you can’t trust my judgment, what do we have?”
Samantha turned until she faced him and put her arms around his neck. “I trust you. Honestly, I will likely always push back, it’s just who I am. But when I do, you will take care of it in whatever dirty ways you can come up with. I...I love you.”
He grabbed both sides of her head and slammed his mouth onto hers, kissing her within an inch of her life. He brought his face up, looking her in the eyes. “Say it again.” He needed to hear it.
“Derrick, I said I love you. I trust you, and I am truly sorry for my attitude about last night. Honestly, everything just set me on edge, even if I didn’t understand why. Please say you forgive my bratty attitude.”
“Oh, my sweet, of course I forgive you. However, you know we’re going to have to do something about it.” He pinched her ass cheek for fun. He was having some very naughty thoughts about his girl. “I want you to go into the bedroom and lean over the bed, ass in the air. I think it’s time we start to train that pretty little ass to take me, and it starts today.” He pulled her up to her feet. “Before the day is over, your gorgeous ass will know exactly who it belongs to.”
She grinned at him and sprinted to the bedroom, stopping in the doorway when he called out to her. “Red.”
She turned and smiled at him.
“I love you.”
Her whole face lit up.
“I’m going to clean up, and when I get in there, I expect to see your ass in the air waiting for the lovely plug I have for you.” He started to clear the table without checking to make sure she obeyed. She would.
After his kitchen was spotless, just as he liked it, Derrick went to the locked cabinet in his office and grabbed the medium-sized plug and some lube. Though he had always planned on getting her ready to take his cock, their time in the shower let him know she was as ready for it as he was.
Derrick walked into his bedroom to the most beautiful sight. She had followed directions, and her lovely bottom was waiting for his attention. “What a beautiful submissive I have. Red, I am going to plug your ass for the remainder of the day. If you need to go to the restroom, you can ask me nicely, and I will remove it for you. When you are finished, you will ask me again, and I will put it back in. Do you understand?” He knew she did, but he needed to hear it.
“I understand, Sir.”She’s such a sweet subbie when she wants to be.
“Before I plug this pretty hole, we have your naughty attitude to deal with, don’t we, my love? I am going to sit down. I’m going to spank you until I’m sure you trust me like you say you do and you’re truly sorry for your attitude.” He went to the chair in the corner of the room and sat down, taking a calming breath. “When you are ready, bring yourself over here and lie across my lap.”
He counted silently in his head. At five, she was standing and walking toward him. By the time he got to ten, she had laid herself over his lap with her hands touching the floor, though her toes had trouble maintaining contact as she did. Though he had never instructed her in how he wanted her when she was over his lap, she was perfect.
“You don’t have to count. I’m going to go until I feel you have learned your lesson. However, because I love you so much, I will let you come should the need arise.” She would be coming because he would make sure of it. “Are you ready, Red?” He rubbed her cheeks, loving the way they felt under his touch.
“I’m ready, Sir,” her breathy voice replied.
“No, Sir doesn’t work for me anymore, not between us. Call me Derrick. I want to know you always understand who has you, not some nameless Dom from the club. Always Derrick.”
“Yes, Derrick,” she whispered. “But, can we please get it over with? I need to know we’ve dealt with it so I can move on.”
She needed it as badly as he did.
