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“I do not enjoy being spanked,” she seethed.

“I don’t doubt it, but you do enjoy the show of dominance that comes along with it, and it makes you very aroused. In fact, just talking about it has your nipples beading up, and I suspect your pussy is getting wet. But that’s not what I had in mind. There’s more than one way for me to remind you which one of us is dominant. I’m willing to bet what I have in mind will go a long way in reminding you, it isn’t you.”

“I think you should leave,” she said coolly.

“And I think you need to hand me my shirt. That’s the last time I’m going to ask for it.”

“Fuck you,” she spat.

He shook his head.

“In the years to come, I want you to remember, I gave you every chance to avoid the punishment you’re about to get.”

Before she could move away, John grabbed a fist full of her hair and was headed up the stairs, using it to lead her. He marched her down the hall and saw the disarray her torment had caused. Sitting on the bed, he removed the shirt she had on, despite her protests, then put her over his knee again.

“No, John!”

“Yes, Mandy.”

His hand made a sharp, staccato connection with her still well-colored bottom, causing her to yelp in response. John made short work of reigniting the fire on her derriere. Any resolution she’d made to herself about not crying went out the window, and she capitulated easily and quickly. He stopped spanking and rubbed her bottom, then reached between her legs, which she parted so that he could fondle her. She was surprised he didn’t play with her clit, but seemed to just check she was wet enough for him to fuck.

He helped her up off his lap and gently pushed down on her shoulders until she sank to her knees. Before releasing herhand, he reached into his front pocket and took out an exquisite diamond ring and slipped it on her finger.

“I want you to open my fly and get my cock out. You will pleasure me with your mouth until I tell you otherwise.”

She nodded not only obediently, but she had to admit to herself, submissively. His spanking had only served to remind her she didn’t want him to be angry with her. She had to admit, not only was she glad he was here and putting things right between them, but that he had followed through on what he had told her he would do if she ran from him. No one had ever cared enough to come after her, much less hold her accountable for her actions.

She began to lick, nibble, and suck his engorged cock. John groaned as she took him into her mouth, lapping her tongue under the head. Drawing her mouth back, she sucked lightly until just the head was still lodged inside. She swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock and along its slit, encouraging his precum to escape, so she could taste him for the first time. He was salty yet sweet. She looked up to find he was watching her intently, instead of having his eyes closed, enjoying her attention.

John pushed his cock deeper into her mouth toward the back of her throat. She relaxed her jaw, so he could shove deep as he gently plunged in and out of her mouth. Sucking him as he withdrew, she licked the end of his cock as it reached the back of her teeth before sinking back into her to tickle her non-existent tonsils. Mandy was sure it was the largest cock she’d ever accommodated and loved being able to give him something he was enjoying. Tasting a little more precum, she looked forward to feeling him shoot his seed down her throat and into her belly when he withdrew completely. She watched in fascination as the moisture from her mouth coated his hard member, and small strings of it fell away from her lips.

“Turn around, Mandy. Stay up on your knees but prostrate the rest of your body on the floor.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Once she was in position, John knelt behind her and dipped two fingers into her pussy. He didn’t need to pump her to ramp up her arousal, which was already in full bloom. Gathering some of her natural lubricant, he drew it up to her bottom hole and began to liberally apply it to the outer rim and just past its entrance, but didn’t probe as deeply as he had before. She felt herself relax until she felt the tip of his very wet, very hard cock push against her.

“John?” she said, mildly panicked.

“You were very naughty this afternoon, and naughty little girls get their bottom holes fucked by their man to show him how very sorry they are for their behavior. Are you sorry for your behavior, Mandy?” he asked seductively.

“Yes, John, but…”

“Mandy, you’re going to submit to me right here, right now. You are going to formally agree to marry me, apologize for this afternoon’s bullshit, and ask me to fuck your ass to show me your contrition.”

He waited, poised at her entrance. She wanted to tell him no, to tell him to go fuck himself, but every fiber of her being urged her to do as he wanted. She’d never had any interest in anal sex, but there was something about the way it was being done that pushed her past her concerns and assured her this was what was meant to be. She trusted that John would never truly hurt her.

“Do you need me to spank you some more before you obey me?”

She shook her head. At that moment, everything became clear. She loved John. Probably had from the night they met. She had been terrified of doing so, but now understood loving him was as necessary as breathing—and just as easy. There wasno need to fear anymore. She knew the man who was about to breach her last virgin hole would always keep her safe—and loved.

“I’m sorry I behaved so badly earlier today. If it matters at all, I’ve been crying all afternoon. I’m awfully glad you love me enough to come after me and make me behave. I will happily marry you and spend the rest of my life with you, making up for my previous naughty behavior.” She wasn’t sure she could actually ask him.

“All of it, Mandy,” he said softly as he gently nudged her asshole with the head of his cock.

She took a deep breath.

“And I want you to fuck my ass, so you know I’ve submitted to you and want to atone for what I put you through.”

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