Page 30 of The Dragon King’s Pet

“You can’t help your desire,” he agreed. “But you can and will help your behavior.”

He turned her about again and landed a hard slap across her bottom. With her hair caught, her range of movement was limited as the king spanked her with swats hard enough to make her butt sting and glow with the punishment that always made her feel so little.

“Naughty little pets get spanked,” he reminded her. “Pets who make scenes are likely to be spanked publicly.”

“Owwwiiee, okay! I’m sorry, I really am!”

“You’re sorry there are consequences, my spoiled little pet. You thought you would get away with your misbehavior.”

His hand swept down again, but instead of catching her bottom, it was her lower lips against which his fingers landed. Mika let out a shriek, but it did not stop him from repeating the punishment several times over, holding her on her knees and spanking her pussy.

“Spread your legs,” he growled when she tried to close her thighs. “If you want to be fucked one day, pet, you will learn to present your cunt when I tell you.”

He was being harsh, borderline mean, but she could still hear a note of affection in his voice as he punished her pussy. After a dozen or so stinging slaps, he plunged two of his thick fingers inside her and began to fuck her hard with them, twisting and curling them inside her so that she was stretched wide.

“Casimer…” she moaned and begged. “Please…”

“This is what you wanted, isn’t it, pet? Something hard in this hot, tight little hole? This is what you craved so much you risked painful punishment.”

“Casimer, let me come!”

“Oh, no,” he said, his fingers stilling. “You will come when I allow it. You will come as much as I want, as long as I want, and I will be the one who decides it. Because you, pet, are an undisciplined little brat who misbehaves when she doesn’t get what she wants.”

Mika moaned and tried to work her sore pussy back on his fingers, finding the spot where she so badly needed his touch. Her pussy lips were swollen and stinging, but she would have taken more slaps if it meant they found her clit and gave her release.

He denied her the attempts, pulling his fingers out of her again, leaving her empty and writhing for release.

“I’m sorry,” she moaned. “I am. I really am.”

“Are you saying that because you are sorry, or because you are so desperate to come you can barely stand it?”

“Both!”

Casimer’s palm met her bottom again in a firm slap. “Well, I don’t know, pet. Perhaps staying like this for some time will teach you more effectively than any words could. Keeping you on the verge of orgasm seems to be teaching you something you’ve yet to fully understand…”

She whimpered and squirmed, her pussy still so wet, her clit tingling with need. The sting of the spanking he’d given her lower lips was abating a little until his fingers returned and started spanking her pussy all over again.

“Owwwwwwwwwww!” She let out a high-pitched squeal as he wrapped an arm around her waist, his body facing her rear as he peppered both her bottom and her pussy with swift slaps that landed on her cheeks, her lips, some even finding her clit.

The more she complained, the more he spanked, Mika’s hips bucking, her head tossing as she writhed in the king’s grasp. The spanking was supposed to be punishing, but it was starting to have another effect. The climax that had eluded her was coming. With every single slap, she got closer and soon she was panting and moaning quite obviously as he spanked her pussy, landing his swats all the way around to the soft mound above her clit, leaving no part of her rear unspanked.

“Come for me, pet,” he growled, pinching her clit swiftly before swatting it again.

Mika yowled with pleasure pain, her body lost in a storm of sensation that totally overrode everything. The climax bearing down on her was ultimately powerful, drawn from both the realm of bliss and the realm of soreness. Every slap that landed on her bottom stimulated her sex, and every swift spank to her pussy made that tender part of her clench.

“I’m coming!” she gasped as it hit her full force, her toes curling, her body trembling, her hands grasping the sheets as the orgasm burst over her, taking every bit of energy she had as her juices dripped from her still virginal pussy, coating the clit that Casimer was now strumming roughly, prolonging her climax until her voice was hoarse with shouting her release.

Finally she was allowed to collapse onto the bed, her sweat-soaked body and juicy pussy in total submission to the dragon king who wrapped his arms about her once more and lay down beside her.

“One day, my pet, you will be ready for my cock, but that day is yet to come. Your mind and your body are both far from ready,” he said, his hand sliding between her thighs to cup her pussy possessively as she drifted into an exhausted sleep.

CHAPTER 11

Though he satisfied her immediate sexual cravings, Mika’s curiosity remained, as Casimer knew it would. He noticed that she was striking up friendships with several of the maids, and could often be found with them, gossiping about the affairs of the realm with the alacrity of someone who had lived there her entire life.

One afternoon, a chorus of giggling from his private chambers caught Casimer’s attention. It was not a common sound in the castle, a fact that was not especially complimentary to his household, he supposed. It was a happy, carefree sound. He rather disliked the fact that he was about to put an end to it.

Stopping outside the door, he listened to the light, feminine voices sharing secrets.