forget, you’ll be punished. Do you understand?”
The reality of my situation came crashing through like a freight train. He was a Dom in every way. The power in his aura had melted into his reality. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Now get your ass in that corner until I tell you otherwise. Until I can punish you correctly, the corner will have to do.”
“Bullshit ,” I exploded. “I’m not a little kid. Spank me or something, but don’t—” I was dragged to the corner like a fucking child. Nose in the crease and all. The anger was so intense, I could have chewed nails. This was so damn degrading.
Fingers pushed between my legs causing my palms to flatten against the cool walls.
“You’re going to learn to obey real quick, kitten. Who you were before doesn’t exist anymore. I bet men bowed at your feet.” He laughed and rubbed against my folds. I hated the wetness that responded to his touch. Not like this. Not when he was embarrassing me. Blake’s other hand reached up to my breast, lightly brushing against the skin until he swept over my hard nipple. “If it’s a challenge you’re looking for, Kaitlyn, you’ve invested time in the wrong man. The only one kneeling will be you.”
A moan tore from my throat as his fingertip traced the inside of my opening. The need to reach down and apply pressure over my clit was excruciating.
“So fucking tight.” Blake’s touch was gone so fast, I had to blink to process it. Nails raked up the back of my thigh and I sucked in air. “Now, be a good girl and stay still while I check your back to make sure you’re okay. Then, you’ll do your time. After I think you’ve learned your lesson, we’ll talk. There’s some things I need to know about you.”
The bandage s were peeled back and, within seconds, he reapplied the tape. “Good.” That was the only word he spoke. Footsteps disappeared and I fought between whether to stay or continue to argue. Wetness coated the inside of my thighs and I shifted my legs. The sound of fabric behind me told me he was either sitting on the bed or lying down on it. Couldn’t we just bypass this and get right to the hardcore fucking? I knew the general relationship between Doms and their subs, but I had never immersed myself in the role. Not truly. Not for more than one night at a time.
What felt like forever passed and I rested my head against the wall. My legs were starting to ache and my back throbbed. Did he realize I was sick only yesterday? Not that I was using that as an excuse, but understanding his mindset would have been nice.
“Crawl to the bed, Kaitlyn. You’ve been a very good girl. I didn’t think you’d last this long.”
I spun around, ready to snap at him, but I caught myself. If I stood up against him, I was liable to find myself right back in the corner. Now, that, I didn’t want.
Blake lay on his side, facing me. I lowered to my hands and knees and moved forward until I came to the edge of the bed. My head lifted to see him peering down at me. If I opened my mouth , I knew I was going to say something that wasn’t to his liking, so I waited.
“Interesting.” He smiled. “You know about this lifestyle. At least a little.”
“Of course I do. Where do you think I got taken?”
Confusion had his eyebrows drawing in. “What do you mean?” He patted the bed and I gladly stood and climbed up next to him.
“I was at Dark Dave’s.”
Blake shook his head and I realized he had no idea what I was talking about.
“It’s a BDSM club. I was leaving when two men tackled me down in the parking lot and threw me in a van.”
Hard lines came to his face. “That’s not what the report said. It stated that you went missing from your home. You were spotted at a birthday party. Roxie’s, if I remember correctly. You left the Hilton around eleven and from there you went home. It didn’t mention anything about you being anywhere else that night.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. That’s what
The reality of my situation came crashing through like a freight train. He was a Dom in every way. The power in his aura had melted into his reality. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Now get your ass in that corner until I tell you otherwise. Until I can punish you correctly, the corner will have to do.”
“Bullshit ,” I exploded. “I’m not a little kid. Spank me or something, but don’t—” I was dragged to the corner like a fucking child. Nose in the crease and all. The anger was so intense, I could have chewed nails. This was so damn degrading.
Fingers pushed between my legs causing my palms to flatten against the cool walls.
“You’re going to learn to obey real quick, kitten. Who you were before doesn’t exist anymore. I bet men bowed at your feet.” He laughed and rubbed against my folds. I hated the wetness that responded to his touch. Not like this. Not when he was embarrassing me. Blake’s other hand reached up to my breast, lightly brushing against the skin until he swept over my hard nipple. “If it’s a challenge you’re looking for, Kaitlyn, you’ve invested time in the wrong man. The only one kneeling will be you.”
A moan tore from my throat as his fingertip traced the inside of my opening. The need to reach down and apply pressure over my clit was excruciating.
“So fucking tight.” Blake’s touch was gone so fast, I had to blink to process it. Nails raked up the back of my thigh and I sucked in air. “Now, be a good girl and stay still while I check your back to make sure you’re okay. Then, you’ll do your time. After I think you’ve learned your lesson, we’ll talk. There’s some things I need to know about you.”
The bandage s were peeled back and, within seconds, he reapplied the tape. “Good.” That was the only word he spoke. Footsteps disappeared and I fought between whether to stay or continue to argue. Wetness coated the inside of my thighs and I shifted my legs. The sound of fabric behind me told me he was either sitting on the bed or lying down on it. Couldn’t we just bypass this and get right to the hardcore fucking? I knew the general relationship between Doms and their subs, but I had never immersed myself in the role. Not truly. Not for more than one night at a time.
What felt like forever passed and I rested my head against the wall. My legs were starting to ache and my back throbbed. Did he realize I was sick only yesterday? Not that I was using that as an excuse, but understanding his mindset would have been nice.
“Crawl to the bed, Kaitlyn. You’ve been a very good girl. I didn’t think you’d last this long.”
I spun around, ready to snap at him, but I caught myself. If I stood up against him, I was liable to find myself right back in the corner. Now, that, I didn’t want.
Blake lay on his side, facing me. I lowered to my hands and knees and moved forward until I came to the edge of the bed. My head lifted to see him peering down at me. If I opened my mouth , I knew I was going to say something that wasn’t to his liking, so I waited.
“Interesting.” He smiled. “You know about this lifestyle. At least a little.”
“Of course I do. Where do you think I got taken?”
Confusion had his eyebrows drawing in. “What do you mean?” He patted the bed and I gladly stood and climbed up next to him.
“I was at Dark Dave’s.”
Blake shook his head and I realized he had no idea what I was talking about.
“It’s a BDSM club. I was leaving when two men tackled me down in the parking lot and threw me in a van.”
Hard lines came to his face. “That’s not what the report said. It stated that you went missing from your home. You were spotted at a birthday party. Roxie’s, if I remember correctly. You left the Hilton around eleven and from there you went home. It didn’t mention anything about you being anywhere else that night.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. That’s what
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