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“Fuck you, Vik. This isn’t funny.”
His expression darkens and all of the humor bleeds from his face. I brace to run, the need to flee suddenly bursting to life inside of me, but I’m up and over his shoulder before I even manage to get off the couch.
Flailing, I beat at his back, kicking my legs and clawing at any exposed skin I can find, but his grip doesn’t loosen, he just strides more purposefully toward the office the three of them share.
“Dimi, Lev, office now,” he yells, his voice booming through the house and ricocheting off the walls. Turning to look into the retina scanner on the wall, the door unlocks and he strides inside, walking over to the corner furthest from the door and dumping me onto my feet.
“Nose in the corner, or so help me, Ali, I will make it so you can’t sit down for a week.”
“No,” I yell. “My body, my choice. Now get the fuck away from me,” I yell in his face.
Leaning down, he gets so close his nose is touching mine. “You get to say no to us fucking you. But you don’t get to say no to a punishment when you need one and, Baby, right now you fucking need one. But if one more nasty word comes out of your pretty mouth, I’ll wash it out with soap, then fill your ass with ginger, before I work you over with my belt.”
His anger is so palpable, it taints the air, making the oxygen in the room thicken with tension.
“Now, turn around and put your nose to the wall, now.”
Glaring at him, I turn and step into the wall.
His hand grabs the back of my hair and physically pushes me forward until my nose is pressed into the corner. Holding me there, he kicks at the inside of my ankles, forcing me to widen my stance and arch my back, bending forward slightly to keep my balance.
I hear the door open and the air thickens further when two sets of footsteps file inside.
“Our girl needs something to bring her back into line. She’s scared and angry and pushing boundaries that I thought she understood not to cross,” Vik says. “Dimi, grab a chair. Lev, go get a leather belt from my closet.”
“No,” I cry.
“And ask Roza if she has a big ginger root in the kitchen.”
The next few minutes pass slowly, but Vik never loosens his hold, keeping me in place with his hand on the back of my head. When the door opens again, I tense.
“Easy, Baby,” Vik coos, his voice calmer now as he releases his hold on my hair. “Stay put, I’ll call you when I’m ready.”
I nod my agreement, fear making my limbs shake.
“Come here, Baby,” he calls a moment later, and I turn away from the wall and find him sitting on the same chair he used the first time he spanked me.
Reluctant feet carry me across the room, stopping in front of my usually jovial man.
“Lev, strip her,” he orders.
I don’t fight it as Lev steps forward and pulls the ties on my bikini, leaving me naked in seconds.
“Do you know what this is?” Vik asks, holding up an oddly shaped vegetable in his hand.
“Ginger, I’m guessing.”
“Yes. Tastes great in food. When carved so the flesh is exposed, it causes a nasty burning sensation rubbed against sensitive skin.”
I shudder, staring at the thing in his hand.
“I know you’re scared, Baby. We’re all a little scared right now and fear is a good thing, it helps keep you alive. But you don’t get to allow that fear to turn you against us. You don’t get to speak to us like we’re trash. Just like we don’t speak to you that way. You don’t get to throw a tantrum and run away from us. You don’t get to say no and take your body from us, just because you’re being a bitch.”
I open my mouth to argue, but he narrows his eyes and silences me.
“Now, in a moment, you’re going to put yourself over my lap and I’m going to punish your sweet ass, and it’s going to hurt. But you have a choice. You can take your spanking like a good girl, then afterward you can apologize for shutting us out and running from us by swallowing a load of each of our cum and thanking us for the gift. Or you can take your spanking with this big ginger plug in your ass, then wear it until I think you’re done, by which point you’ll be sore and sorry, both inside and out.”
“I don’t want to give you all blow jobs,” I say, eyeing the ginger cautiously.
