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That’s it.
I kept telling myself that, over and over until it seared into my brain. That didn’t stop the guilt, but it made it a little easier.
Wrapping my fingers around the base, I pulled my fingers up and slowly stroked my cock.
In my mind, I was in control. I was the one making her gasp. I was the one making her scream my name.
I lost myself in the fantasy.
“I didn’t mean to be so naughty,” she whispered, and I clicked my tongue in disapproval. I stood before her and wrapped my fingers around her chin, lifting her gaze to mine gently but firmly.
Her eyes were round with nervousness, like she had guessed that she was about to be punished and it was going to hurt, yet there was still something there that told me she was curious.
That she wanted it.
That she knew she needed her bare little bottom spanked and that sweet pretty pink pussy fucked hard enough to make her forget her own name as she screamed mine.
And who was I to deny her what she truly needed.
“You knew that it was naughty when you reached between your legs to touch that pretty pussy, didn’t you?” I asked.
She squirmed, a guilty look painted all over her face. She knew it. She was just being a naughty little brat.
“Yes… but sir,” she whined.
“And you knew it was even naughtier to play with that needy little clit, didn’t you?”
“Yes, sir,” she whispered, her breath coming out in soft gasps.
“What needs to happen to naughty little girls who touch themselves without my permission?”
“Please, sir,” she begged, and I shook my head.
“Tell me, naughty girl,” I pressed.
She stepped from one foot to the other and I had to fight back a smile at how adorable she looked. Her rosy cheeks turned bright red with shame, but I didn’t back down.
“Please don’t make me say it,” she whispered, her voice hoarse with embarrassed arousal. She was wearing nothing more than a thin white nightie with a pair of panties beneath.
I was looking forward to ripping them off, but I wouldn’t rush this.
I was going to savor every delicious moment.
“Do I need to take off my belt, young lady?” I warned and she immediately stood straighter and desperately shook her head.
“You’re going to punish me,” she whimpered.
“Be more specific, little girl. What needs to happen?”
“I need a spanking…” she replied, her voice trailing off as both her face and her chest turned a bright cherry red.
“What else?” I pushed, gripping her chin a little bit harder to show her that I was dead serious.
“I need a fucking, sir,” she said, blushing hard as her shoulders bowed inward toward me.
“You need a hard spanking and an even harder fucking, don’t you, young lady?”
“Yes, sir,” she whispered, her nerves written all over her face. Honestly, it was the most delicious thing I’d ever laid eyes on.
