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I go around behind the desk, opening the drawer where I’ve hidden a black paddle.
I pull it out, letting it fall onto the desktop with a soft thud.
"Is...is that for me?" she asks, nodding toward the paddle.
"Yes, I had it specially made for you," I reply, showing her the carved letters of her name on its shiny wooden surface. “Before you came."
“No,” she moans.
“There’s a woodworking shop on the High Street. Very discreet.”
I walk around the desk, scooping my hand around the back of her neck, forcing her to move closer to it. The fronts of her thighs bump into the desk’s edge.
I lift her dress higher and run my hand over her ass. Her skin is cool and smooth, and her curves are all mine.
Gliding my hand up her back, I press between her shoulder blades, lowering her over the empty desktop, her hands splaying over its gleaming top.
I feel her trembling under my hand. "How many hours have ye been out? No guards? No protection? No safety?”
“Um…” She thinks, finally saying, “Five? Maybe six?”
“We’ll go with six good swats,” I say. “And you’re going to count each one. Hand me that paddle.”
“This is so humiliating,” she murmurs. She reaches for the paddle. Once her hand is on it, she gives it over quickly, as if it were a snake that could bite her.
She’s not wrong. Its sting will bite.
I step back, enjoying the sight of her dress pushed up past her waist, her red panties around her thighs and just below her lovely ass, revealing bare, porcelain skin framed between the edges of her clothing.
I lift the paddle, bringing it down across her ass. She jumps with a start, sucking in air between clenched teeth.
“Count.”
"One," she counts out loud.
When I lift the paddle, there’s a rosy-pink mark blooming on her ass. I paddle her again. This time, she’s quicker to count for me.
“Two!”
"Good girl," I praise her, growing harder with each count.
As I bring the paddle down, I feel a surge of power. Each strike elicits a squeak and a number from her lips, and I revel in the humiliation she displays as her voice grows thick with shame.
I drop the paddle on the desk, relishing the sight of her red, throbbing ass.
I’m soon consumed with the thrill of what’s to come. I'll make sure it hurts as I enter her for the first time in that innocent place. But I'll also make sure she enjoys it and reaches climax.
After all, I may be a monster.
But I’m not the devil.
I give her a playful slap on the ass as I go back to my drawer. She watches as I return the paddle and grab a tube of lube to help her virgin pussy take all of me. Her eyes widen as I unbuckle my belt and lower my pants, freeing my cock.
It stands to attention for her. Her face grows pink as I squeeze lube into my open palm. I stroke the lube over myself, thoroughly coating my erect cock.
She shudders at the size. “That thing…is going to fit inside me?” she squeaks.
“Aye. Lose the panties.”
