Kneeling on the floor I was slumped against his legs, my breathing still ragged. With my head resting on his knee, I saw his hard cock straining against his pants. It was both a terrifying sight and a hot one, but I didn’t dare touch it. I simply stared.
He reached out and stroked my hair gently, giving me comfort after the confusing punishment I’d just been given.
“That was for being a naughty slut,” he murmured. I nodded in agreement, barely able to move a muscle. “From now on, you will obey my rules and show me respect, won’t you?”
“Yes, Sir,” I replied, too exhausted to argue.
“Good girl. Now, go to bed and think about what you’ve learned today.” He leaned down and planted a soft kiss on the top of my head before he helped me to my feet.
I walked towards the bedroom with my mind spinning. I’d never felt more confused… and yet, I couldn’t deny that I liked what he’d done. It had been both terrifying and exhilarating. I knew as I lay in bed that I’d never forget the punishment and pleasure of tonight. I’d been punished for being a brat, and I wondered if I was going to dare to break the rules again.
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