CHLOE
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Iwalk through, pulling down the back of my pajama pants to flash my ass at him. He growls and runs after me. I shriek and giggle, climbing onto the bed, and pushing my butt back toward him.
He lands a spank a moment later with a satisfying smack. I shriek again, this time the sound is different. “Ow,” I say. “Thought you said you’d never hurt me.”
“I also said if I don’t hear the safe word, I keep going.” He spanks me again. “Going to refrain from cussing?”
“Not if I know you’re going to do this.”
His hand slaps down again. “At least pretend this is a punishment that’s making you rethink your behavior.”
“Sure, sorry. I’m still getting the hang of this Dom sub thing. I’ve been reading about it online though. I think we could make it work.”
“You’ve been doing homework? Is that what you were doing in the bath last night?”
“Maybe. Might have wanted to understand the psychology of someone who wants to be spanked.”
“You can’t just enjoy it?”
I glance behind me. “You’re the one that said it’s supposed to be punishment, not enjoyment.”
“I guess I did say that, didn’t I?”
I stick my tongue out at him. He spanks me half a dozen more times, his hand moving up to tickle me as I shriek and collapse to the bed. “All right,” I say as he keeps tickling me. “I’ll be good. Just let me breathe.”
“Sure thing,” he says, grabbing hold of Old Faithful. “You breathe all you want while I use this on you.”
“Now you’re talking my language.” I roll onto my back, kicking my pajama pants off my legs, smiling up at him. “I’m ready, Sir.”
“Sir?” he says, smiling back at me. “I kind of like that.”
“How about Lord?”
“Also good.”
“Master of the universe?”
“Now you’re yanking my chain.”
“Emperor?”
“Say another word and I’ll take the batteries out.”
I open my mouth to protest then close it again. He turns on my vibrator, running it over my nipples and then down my stomach as I close my eyes.
It goes past my belly button, moving near but not over my clit. I almost beg him not to tease me but I remember his threat and keep my mouth shut. “Good girl,” he says, moving the tip of the vibrator toward the sensitive bud he’s getting to know so well. “Good girls get rewards.”
He slips the vibe back and forth, using my wetness to help it glide around my clit. My breathing grows heavier until I know I’m getting close. That’s when he stops. “What are you doing?” I ask. “I was nearly there.”
“Told you not to talk, you naughty girl. Get on all fours and take your punishment.”
I pout but do as I’m told. He fetches the plug and the lube from her bedside drawer. I know what he’s going to do, same as last night when I tried to tell him it wasn’t bedtime yet.
He applies lube to the plug as I reach back and spread my cheeks to help him. His cock twitches at the sight.
He pushes the plug into my ass, slowly but firmly, watching as it disappears, leaving only the jeweled base exposed. I’m stretched and filled by it and it feels amazing. “Crawl around the room,” he tells me. “Show me that ass of yours.”