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She slides it out from the loops.

I extend my hand. She bends it in half and lays it reverently over my open palm.

“Good girl. Now flip your skirt up and pull your panties down.”

She pulls up her skirt and shimmies her simple white panties—Good Lord, help meplease—right below the gentle curve of her ass cheeks. Her skin is luminous in the eerie lighting.

“Lower,” I growl, as I smack the belt lightly on my palm, careful not to make any loud sounds.

Her body jerks as the slap of leather hitting my skin echoes in the tight confines of the sanctuary.

Inclining my head, I listen carefully. Faintly, I make out the sound of footsteps fading in the distance.

I turn my attention fully on her. “You’re at my mercy now.”

A shiver runs through her.

I grab the gusset of her panties, twist once, and wrench them off her.

“Spread those legs.”

She hesitates for one second too long so I slap her pussy from the back.

She lets out a gasp and does as I say.

“You’ve been a bad girl, running out of the reception. Not staying to listen to my announcement. Throwing insults my way. You’ve been begging for a correction and I’m the man who’s going to give it to you.”

I place a hand on one buttock, caressing it lovingly, and then I strike, slashing the belt across her other ass cheek. The shaft of light from the narrow window near the ceiling beams down to highlight the blossom of hot pink sliced across her skin. She pitches forward, but I tighten my grip to keep her in place and let my belt fly again.

She lets out a gargled cry.

I slip my fingers down to test her pussy, and yep, my bad girl likes the kind of correction only I can give.

“You filthy angel, you like a good spanking before you get the fucking you deserve.”

I wallop her ass again and again until I get the nice shade uniform pink I’m looking for. Once I’m satisfied, I plunge two fingers into her sopping wet cunt. She’s utterly primed for me and the animal inside can’t hold back any longer.

I toss the belt away.

It hits the floor with a clang.

I tear at my zipper, fist my cock, and position myself behind her. I land hard on my knees and spear my fingers coated in her juices into her hair, tangling in it and tugging her head back.

I give her another firm slap as I thrust into her inviting heat, plunging hard and deep until I’m buried to the hilt.

As I wait for her to adjust to my invasion, to relax and soften her cunt around my shaft, I lean over and tear at the opening of her dress, shredding off the flappy material hiding her tits from me. I fling it away. It hits the wall of hieroglyphics and flutters to the floor.

Thrusting from behind, I grasp her luscious breast and swear, “I will see the Popescu eagle right fucking here, over your heart. I will see the head peek out when you wear a dress showing off your tits.”

With one hand still tangled in her hair, I slide the other hand up and around her throat, squeezing it closed as I feel her cunt clamping down on me.

“Put your cheek on the floor and get your fingers on your clit,” I command.

I slow down so she can follow my instructions.

The instant her cheek touched the marble swirl on the floor, I let go of her hair.

Using my hand to smack her ass, I praise her, “What a hot, wet cunt my good girl has for me. You’ll make a stunning Popescu wife.”

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