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“Count?” My throat was suddenly dry.
“Yes. I’m going to start out with five.Count, out loud, every spank. And when we’re done, you’re going tothank me for them.”
And then, without any further warning, hesmacked my ass.
It was a lot harder than I expected, and Iyelped out, “One!” in shock. Then came the next, striking the otherside. “Two!” My ass burned, and I was grateful he hadn’t startedwith the paddle.
Started with.
Oh no.
The third time, his hand fell onalready-spanked skin and a loud, “Oof!” tore from my mouthinvoluntarily before I uttered, “Three.”
Another slap.
It rocked the whole damn bench.
I called out, “Four!” but I trulyconsidered,Mercy!instead.
I can do this, I told myself sternly.I can do whatever Matt asks of me.
Not Matt. My dragon.
I gulped in air in anticipation of the finalspank, but I couldn’t have braced myself for it if I’d wanted to.Instead of smacking my ass, his palm and fingers connected fullforce with my exposed vulva, hard enough to bring tears to my eyesand a squeal of pain from my throat. “Five!”
The hand that had caused me so much painstroked my screaming flesh to soothe it. “Good girl, princess.” Hedropped a kiss on my bruised ass cheek. “Now, say thank you.”
The blood rushing to my lightly injuredparts made everything so much more sensitive. I could practicallyfeel the ridges of his fingerprints as he petted my opening.
“Thank you, my dragon.”
“Thank you for what?” he goaded me.
“Thank you for spanking me, my dragon.” Thewords would have sounded ridiculous to me under any othercircumstance, but in this room with him, they were sacred. And Iwas proud. I’d endured that brief spanking, and it had pleased him.I craved nothing more than to hear him tell me I’m a good girl, hisprincess, in his deep, serious voice.
“You’re very welcome, princess,” he told me.“You did a great job. And now, you get your reward.”
Somehow, in the midst of the pain, I’dforgotten all the pleasure I’d been denied earlier. Now that he’dpromised it—at least, I hoped that was what he was promising—Ineededit.
“I’m going to set a timer for fiveminutes.”
I heard something beep.
“For five minutes, I’m going to touch youlike…” His finger slowly stroked down one side of my clit.“This.”
I moaned at the contact.
“No faster or slower.” He kept up the samepace, alternating the long, light passes on each side with onefingertip. “You did such a good job, you’re allowed to come. But ifyou don’t come before the time is up…”
I whined in dismay, and he chuckled.
“Of course, if you do come, I’m not going tostop.”
I took a deep breath and dropped my head,determined to focus only on my arousal, which was quickly buildingback to the height Asia and Tiffany had brought me to.
“Your pretty little pussy is so red andsore,” Matt said, clucking his tongue in pity, his finger steadilyapplying those teasing strokes. “I loved watching you with Tiffanyand Asia. You were so needy, begging for that dildo.”
I had been. In fact, I’d nearly come themoment Asia had shoved it into me. My cunt grasped, feeling way tooempty at the memory of how filled up it had been.