I leaned in slightly, my voice dropping to a low, dark murmur.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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\u201cLet me bend you over and smack that pretty ass five times. If you take it without squirming, without moaning, and without soaking that sweet little pussy, then I\u2019ll believe you\u2019re not affected\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She blinked. I could see her chest rise and fall faster. Her pupils dilated, and she pressed her thighs together.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d she whispered.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cIt depends on which answer you want to hear.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I moved one hand away and dragged my fingers down her side, leting them hover near the curve of her ass.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOne,\u201d I said, \u201cyou disobeyed me. I told you not to move. When I give instructions, I expect them to be followed. Going against my word comes with punishment.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
My eyes roamed down her body slowly, pressed against the counter, and lingered on those perfect curves.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDo I really need to explain the second one?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She trembled in excitement.\u00a0<\/p>\n
God, she was so fucking responsive.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her body wanted this, even if her pride still tried to protest.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I straightened slightly, giving her a sliver of space, raising one hand. \u201cBut it\u2019s fine if you don\u2019t want to, I won\u2019t force you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I started to move away but then her hand caught mine.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I looked down at it, then back at her, tilting my head as our eyes locked.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cGo ahead,\u201d she whispered. \u201cYou can\u2026 spank me.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
A slow grin curled across my lips.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Ah.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The second those words left her lips, something deep in me snapped.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I watched her closely, her eyes flickering with a mix of uncertainty and desire.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I stepped in close again, so close I could feel that beautiful scent of hers that drove me mad. God, I couldn\u2019t get enough of her. I really wanted to ruin this woman so badly, she would have my print all over her body.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cBend over the counter, princess,\u201d I commanded.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She hesitated, but when she saw the look in my eyes, she obeyed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She slowly turned and leaned forward, bracing her hands on the cool marble counter. Her back arched, her ass pushing out, barely covered by my shirt she wore, which only made the sight drive me insane.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I stepped behind her, letting my palm brush along the back of her highs, up to the soft curve of her ass. I let it rest there. Her skin was soft and I could see her muscles tighten beneath the touc\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cSo fucking perfect,\u201d I muttered under my breath, letting my hand glide up until it reached the curve of her ass.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I lifted the hem of the shirt slowly, revealing her underwear. I pull it down and she hissed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Fuck\u00a0<\/p>\n
She was glistening, and dripping.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Just the sight of her, bent over, exposed, her pussy wet and waiting made my cock twitch to full hardness. I ran a single tinger through her folds, gathering her slick, groaning low at how ready he already was.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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\u201cYou say you weren\u2019t affected, but this tells a different story, princess.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI-It\u2019s because you used your fingers on me a while ago.\u201d She whispered, embarrassed. Her knuckles went white where she gripped the edge of the counter.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, I see.\u201d I responded with a mocking grin.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cCount for me,\u201d I ordered, my palm hovering over her ass. \u201cI wan to hear you after every smack, stop and I will start again. Is\u00a0<\/p>\n
that clear?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She nodded quickly, breath catching.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cUse your words, princess. That pretty tongue can more than sucking cocks, you know.\u201d I said rubbing her clit.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAahh. Yes\u2026daddy. I understand.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d I said as I brought my hand down on her ass.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Smack.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She gasped, the sharp sound filling the room, her body jolting forward slightly. \u201cOoh\u2026oh my God.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cPrincess?\u201d I warned.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cO-one,\u201d she whispered.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I rubbed the spot softly, soothing the sting before lifting my hand again.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Smack.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She let out a small moan this time. \u201cTwo\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I grinned. Her thighs pressed tighter together, and I knew it wasn\u2019 pain she was reacting to, it was the her body trying to ride that thin line between pain and pleasure. The way her pussy clenched every time my hand landed. I hadn\u2019t even given her my real force yet.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re trembling,\u201d I said darkly, leaning in to speak against her ear. \u201cThat ass is turning red already, and your cunt is soaking. Are you sure you hate this?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She shook her head. \u201cI\u2026 I don\u2019t know.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I chuckled. \u201cWell, you\u2019ll know by the time I\u2019m done with you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Smack\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThree,\u201d she choked out.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her body was responding beautifully now, her breath shallow, her skin flushed. I reached down between her legs, dragging two fingers slowly through her folds lazily as I bent lower, pressing a kiss to her lower back.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She moaned. I smacked her again, this time harder on the opposite cheek.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Smack\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cF-Four,\u201d she stammered, her voice cracking.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I could see it in her now, her body rocking forward, only to push back into my hand for more. Her back arched, breasts pressing against the counter, her breath quickening with each strike.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I spread her cheeks with both hands, admiring the way her folds were glistening for me. She was dripping down her thighs. I leaned in and licked a long, slow stripe up her center.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She cried out, her knees nearly giving out. She nearly collapsed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDaddy, please\u2014\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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\u201cShh,\u201d I said, savoring her taste. \u201cYou\u2019ll take all five like a good gl. You asked for this, remember? So, don\u2019t rush me.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She whimpered again, nodding.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I pulled my hand back, letting the tension build, and making her wit.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Smack.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Directly across both cheeks.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She cried out, her hips shaking as her knees buckled slightly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cFive,\u201d she gasped, barely able to say it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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