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“Do you need to be reminded that I’m in charge, Brontë?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want me to use that tight little cunt of yours on this desk?”
Her breath hitches and she stumbles with her reply.
“Y-yes.”
“Then come over here right now before I have to make you.”
She gets a devious little grin on her face and slowly shakes her head no.
“Make me.”
I can’t hide my shock. I laugh. “Say that again?”
“Make. Me.” She says the words louder this time, a burst of confidence shining through.
“Hmm, I thought that this”—I say opening my bottom drawer slowly—“might come in handy with your little attitude around here.” I pull out the riding crop, laying it across my desk.
“You just happen to have that?”
I stand up and straighten my tie. “Happen to? No. I brought it especially for you, sweetheart.”
I take one step around the desk toward her, and she tries to dart away, but I reach out and catch her hand. I yank her toward me, immediately bending her over my desk.
“What did I tell you, Brontë?”
She giggles and I grab her other arm and pin them to her back.
“Answer me.” I grip her hands with one of mine, the other coming to wrap around her throat so I can bend her head back. I’m leaning over her as she’s arched, her ass pressing against my erection as I bring my lips to her ear.
“I told you I would punish you if you disobeyed me, didn’t I?”
“Yes.” Her words are strained; she’s loving this. She wants me to punish her. To use her.
I yank her skirt open, grabbing a handful of her ass, my cock growing hard instantly. I reach over her, grabbing the riding crop and dragging it slowly over her bare ass. She squirms and I tap it against her. It stings and she jumps.
“Stay still.” I don’t give her time to respond; I raise the crop back and bring it down swiftly against her flesh. Instantly, it reddens.
“Ow!” she yelps and I do it again on the other cheek.
I groan, grabbing her ass again, wanting to lean down and bite a mouthful, but instead I release her. She looks over her shoulder at me, confused as I walk back to my chair and sit down.
“I know you want me to fuck you, but you have to be punished.” I lean down and open my bottom drawer, reaching inside to pull out a toy I also bought to use on her. I place it on the desk and her eyes fall to it.
“I thought you just punished me.”
“That was just a taste, baby girl. Now I want to savor it. And no,” I say before she can even ask, “it’s never been used and I bought it after our first time together. I knew you’d need to be punished and I knew I would want to watch you fuck yourself with this toy on my desk.”
Her eyes grow wide as she reaches out and picks it up.
“You want to please me, don’t you, Brontë?” She nods. “Then get your ass over here and sit on my fucking desk so I can watch you fuck yourself. Don’t make me tell you again.”
She obeys this time, walking around to me. I motion for her to turn around and she does so I can unzip her skirt. I remove it, along with her matching red thong, and spin her back around to face me so I can remove her top and bra as well.
“Leave the shoes on.” I smile as she stands in front of me, stark naked with a dildo in her hand.
