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“Come on,” I said. “Whatever it is, you can tell me.”

He didn’t, so I kept spanking him until his cheeks reddened.

“Luca, is someone somehow forcing you to stay quiet?” I asked, my voice low so the guards wouldn’t hear us.

“No.”

Then what the fuck?

I smacked his ass a few more times, and then I pulled up his underwear and pushed him off my lap. Maybe he was enjoying his punishment a little too much.

“Tie him to the bed facedown,” I said to the guards. “And strip him to his underwear first.”

“I can take off my own clothes,” Luca bit out as he angrily took off his shirt and threw it to the floor.

“Whatever.” I got to my feet.

The guards grabbed him once he was only in his underwear, and he didn’t resist as they shoved him onto the bed. They shackled his wrists to the headboard.

“His legs too,” I said.

They spread his legs and tied his ankles to the bedposts.

“Now bring me my box with toys. The big one.”

When the guards were out, I ran my fingers down Luca’s back.

He shuddered.

“You can still stop this,” I said. “Just tell me what happened. The guards are out now. We’re alone.”

“It’s none of your business.”

“Really?” I gave him a sharp slap on the ass. “Yes, it is my business. Anything that happens under this roof is my business. Anything that happens with you is my business too.”

He remained quiet.

The guards brought my box and lowered it to the floor with a heavy thud. Luca’s muscles tensed, but even though he tried, he couldn’t see the box.

“Leave us,” I said to the guards, and they went out into the hallway, closing the door behind them.

I opened my box and then glanced at Luca. My insides clenched at the sight.

Damn, maybe both he and I were enjoying this a little too much, but we’d see how Luca would feel in a few moments.

I grabbed a pocketknife and climbed on the bed. “Don’t move.”

Luca flinched when I got hold of his underwear and cut through it with the knife. I ripped the pieces off him, exposing him to me completely. My fingers slid between his legs, cupping him.

His cock was definitely rock hard.

Good.

I put away the knife and rummaged through my box. After pulling out a small wooden paddle, I climbed back on the bed. I pressed the paddle against Luca’s warm flesh, letting him feel it before I lifted my hand and brought it down as hard as possible.

His whole body jerked, but his restraints kept him in place.

I brought the paddle down on his cheeks hard and fast until his ass had to be on fire. His breath came out in little gasps.