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Luke and in part hoping the man about to slap her bottom with the paddle might actually be falling in love with her. I’m lost to him already. The way he’d acted back on the path with those other tribesmen, she thought he just might be, too.
She hoped that after the spanking, if she took his punishment to his satisfaction, Luke would make love to her.
Luke rubbed her back with his callused hand, and she felt gooseflesh rise up on her skin. “You left me, Megan. I have to punish you for that. Understand?”
A sudden panic shot through her mind. What was he doing? She barely knew him, no matter how much she already felt for him. She turned her head to look at him over her shoulder. The hurt she saw in his eyes touched her heart. “Please, Sir. Don’t spank me. I promise not to do it again.”
He shook his head and continued stroking her back. “Little trespasser, I have to. You won’t learn unless I do. But if you’re good and brave, I promise to reward you after. Okay?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl. Let’s warm your gorgeous ass with Mr. Discipline, now.” He slowly placed the paddle against her ass. “Feel how hard he is, sweetheart.”
“I do.” The paddle was cool and smooth on her flesh.
“Here’s the first kiss.”
Luke’s strike of the paddle hit her square on her right ass cheek. It stung like fire, and her breath caught in her chest.
“Breathe, Megan. That’s it. Ready for another kiss?”
“Uh-huh.” Her clit throbbed and her pussy moistened.
Whack!
She yelped, but the new burn to her other ass cheek took her to a dizzy, delicious place where the line between pleasure and pain blurred.
Luke gently rubbed her bottom. “Two nice pink spots. But I’m not done, little trespasser. You still need to learn not to ever leave me. I’m going to paint your entire soft, smooth ass red tonight.”
Whack! Her body shook and jerked forward a bit from the impact to another spot on her ass he’d found for Mr. Discipline. Tears rolled down her face, but she held back her cries. She wanted Luke to be proud of her.
“Take a really deep breath. Good. Let it out slow.”
The next round from Luke’s paddle came fast, one right after another.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
The four fresh bites from the paddle to different spots on her ass worked together, causing her folds to puff up, her nipples to ache, her clit to throb, and her pussy to dampen. She’d never thought a spanking would feel so good. Unable to hold back, a soft murmur of pleasure escaped her lips. “Ohhh!”
When Luke reached through her legs and covered her mound with his hand she wiggled into his fingers. “Nice and soaked with your delectable juices. Good girl. Almost done, little trespasser. You’re doing great. If you keep it up, you’ll get your reward. Understand?”
Burning with pride, she nodded.
Whack! Whack!
These two kisses from Mr. Discipline turned even more quickly from pain to pleasure, and her ache drove her to the edge of insanity.
Another whack to the very center of her ass, biting both cheeks this time, had her crying out, “Ow!” But the lust in her own tone was easily deciphered, and she was certain that Luke understood it, too.
“Do you promise to never run away again, little trespasser?”
“Yes, Sir.” But what did such a promise mean to him?
“There’s some hesitation I detect in your voice.”
Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!
Now, every square inch of her bottom burned. Shocked by what came next, Megan screamed as her womb clenched and climactic sensations rolled through every part of her body in response to the delicious punishment Luke had given her.
He pressed his lips to the small of her back. “Come, sweetheart. Ride that orgasm.”
“Yesss! God!” She shook in the restraints he’d placed on her. Every nerve ending fired hot in her. Every breath burned her throat. Every clench made her even wetter.
He unhooked her arms and legs from the restraints, freeing her from the post.
She hoped that after the spanking, if she took his punishment to his satisfaction, Luke would make love to her.
Luke rubbed her back with his callused hand, and she felt gooseflesh rise up on her skin. “You left me, Megan. I have to punish you for that. Understand?”
A sudden panic shot through her mind. What was he doing? She barely knew him, no matter how much she already felt for him. She turned her head to look at him over her shoulder. The hurt she saw in his eyes touched her heart. “Please, Sir. Don’t spank me. I promise not to do it again.”
He shook his head and continued stroking her back. “Little trespasser, I have to. You won’t learn unless I do. But if you’re good and brave, I promise to reward you after. Okay?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl. Let’s warm your gorgeous ass with Mr. Discipline, now.” He slowly placed the paddle against her ass. “Feel how hard he is, sweetheart.”
“I do.” The paddle was cool and smooth on her flesh.
“Here’s the first kiss.”
Luke’s strike of the paddle hit her square on her right ass cheek. It stung like fire, and her breath caught in her chest.
“Breathe, Megan. That’s it. Ready for another kiss?”
“Uh-huh.” Her clit throbbed and her pussy moistened.
Whack!
She yelped, but the new burn to her other ass cheek took her to a dizzy, delicious place where the line between pleasure and pain blurred.
Luke gently rubbed her bottom. “Two nice pink spots. But I’m not done, little trespasser. You still need to learn not to ever leave me. I’m going to paint your entire soft, smooth ass red tonight.”
Whack! Her body shook and jerked forward a bit from the impact to another spot on her ass he’d found for Mr. Discipline. Tears rolled down her face, but she held back her cries. She wanted Luke to be proud of her.
“Take a really deep breath. Good. Let it out slow.”
The next round from Luke’s paddle came fast, one right after another.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
The four fresh bites from the paddle to different spots on her ass worked together, causing her folds to puff up, her nipples to ache, her clit to throb, and her pussy to dampen. She’d never thought a spanking would feel so good. Unable to hold back, a soft murmur of pleasure escaped her lips. “Ohhh!”
When Luke reached through her legs and covered her mound with his hand she wiggled into his fingers. “Nice and soaked with your delectable juices. Good girl. Almost done, little trespasser. You’re doing great. If you keep it up, you’ll get your reward. Understand?”
Burning with pride, she nodded.
Whack! Whack!
These two kisses from Mr. Discipline turned even more quickly from pain to pleasure, and her ache drove her to the edge of insanity.
Another whack to the very center of her ass, biting both cheeks this time, had her crying out, “Ow!” But the lust in her own tone was easily deciphered, and she was certain that Luke understood it, too.
“Do you promise to never run away again, little trespasser?”
“Yes, Sir.” But what did such a promise mean to him?
“There’s some hesitation I detect in your voice.”
Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!
Now, every square inch of her bottom burned. Shocked by what came next, Megan screamed as her womb clenched and climactic sensations rolled through every part of her body in response to the delicious punishment Luke had given her.
He pressed his lips to the small of her back. “Come, sweetheart. Ride that orgasm.”
“Yesss! God!” She shook in the restraints he’d placed on her. Every nerve ending fired hot in her. Every breath burned her throat. Every clench made her even wetter.
He unhooked her arms and legs from the restraints, freeing her from the post.
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