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This was about to be a fucking nightmare.
“Where is she?” I asked Darla.
“Down the hall in the private room at the end—room 209,” she told me, looking exhausted. “Please do something, Rhett. She’s driving me nuts, and the doms are filing complaints left and right, threatening to leave.”
Yeah, that wouldn’t be happening. I’d get Natalia’s fiery ass in line.
I moved away from her, heading toward the hallway. My body tingled at the thought of having a taste of Natalia, and by the end of the night, I planned to have the essence of her lingering on my tongue. She’d fight it—oh, Iknewshe’d fucking fight it. But her body would crave what I could wring from her.
Only issue was, I had a feeling tonight wasn’t going to be enough. I’d been hard since I’d learned she’d belong to me—my own personal property. One of the other reasons I’d tossed her here. That kind of attraction to a woman was fucking dangerous, and it had the ability to fuck with my head in a way I couldn’t allow.
I pushed open the door to the room, not at all surprised when I didn’t see her in the submissive position. Instead, she was pacing the red room like a caged animal.
“Stop,” I barked.
She jerked in surprise, her quick steps instantly coming to a halt. I shut the door behind me and flipped the lock before prowling toward her. I towered over her by at least a foot, and my bigger frame easily dwarfed her. But fuck if she let that intimidate her.
“Who are you?” she demanded, her dark eyes blazing with fury. “I want to fucking go home!” She even stomped her foot like a petulant little child. If I wasn’t already so annoyed, I’d have found it amusing.
I reached up and gripped her face, squeezing her cheeks until her lips puckered. A low moan of pain sounded from her throat. I lowered my face until only a hairsbreadth of space was between us. “I’m going to be your worst fucking nightmare if you don’t watch your tone and your language with me,” I warned her.
I released her, making her stumble since she’d been trying to pull away. Her chest heaved, fear flickering in her gaze. “On your knees,” I ordered.
She spat at me. I moved aside just in time, and then, I gripped her hair and shoved her down, making her screech in pain. I glared down at her as soon as her knees connected with the floor. “If you move, I’ll make your punishment that much worse, Natalia.”
Tears glittered in her eyes. “Did you kidnap me? Is that it? Am I now one of your women to be sold to the highest fucking bidder?”
Her reality would probably be a lot harder to cope with if she knew the truth.
I smirked and released her, not answering her angry questions. She stayed where she was at, thankfully keeping her mouth shut, too. I would have hated to have to make this worse than I already was. I enjoyed dolling out punishments, but if she kept on, she was going to make it unpleasant—even for me, someone who thrived off of bringing about fear and causing pain.
I grabbed rope out of the box in the corner and walked back over to her, my steps silent on the polished, tile floors. Then, quick as a snake, I gripped her arms and began tying them together. She screeched and fought, trying to lurch to her feet. I barely kept her from falling forward and bashing her nose against the tile.
“Natalia!” I roared. She froze, panting after exerting herself like she just had. “You keep fighting me, baby girl, and your punishment is going to hurt a lot worse than it already is.”
She sobbed, tears streaking down her pretty face as she turned her head to look at me. I tightened the rope to the point I knew it hurt with my eyes steady on hers, not giving a damn about her pitiful tears. Then, I dragged her onto her feet and walked her over to the couch before bending her over it. She was still wearing the same dress she’d been given to me in, which made for easy access to her ass for the paddling I was about to give her, but it pissed me off.
Why the fuck hadn’t she been put into clean clothes yet?
“Stay,” I ordered.
“I’m not a fucking dog,” she snarled.
I gripped her hair to the point pain crossed her face and turned her head to face me, narrowing my eyes at her. Fuck, she was a disobedient one, and I couldn’t wait to break her and make herwantto obey me.
She’d fuckingcraveit by the time I was done with her.
“I’m being nice,” I warned her. “Don’t make me actually treat you like a dog because Iwill.”
She gritted her teeth but stayed still. I moved back over to the box in the corner and grabbed a paddle—the one without holes—and stalked back over to her. She whimpered when I pushed her dress up. “What are you—”
“Count, and you’ll call me Sir after each paddle,” I rumbled. “And I’m not stopping until you’re begging for my forgiveness,” I warned her.
“Like hell—”
She screeched when I slapped the paddle over her ass. I paused, my brow arching at her as she sobbed from the pain. I hadn’t gone easy. I wanted her to feel this for days, to always remember me and this punishment before she chose to disobey me or anyone else again.
I’d break the fire in her soul, even if it was the last damn thing I did.
