Delicate Revenge: Breaking Belles

“Take a deep breath and relax. You can do this.”

With a final shove that had her crying out, I pushed the plug all the way past the flared base to allow her hole to close around the much smaller stem attaching the handhold, locking it in place inside her.

I leaned down and placed soft kisses on her lower back, working my way to each cheek of her ass. I moved my hand beneath her weight to her clit and pinched. She pressed against my touch, silently begging me for the tender reward for her submission.

I continued to rub and stroke her bud as her body adjusted to the girth and stretch of the plug. “Now, the punishment is about to begin,” I said.

“What? The plug isn’t the punishment? I get it. Lesson learned. I get your message loud and clear.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle. “That’s just the appetizer.” Pressing down on her back when she tried to struggle, I said, “When I’m done with you, there will be no question in your mind to obey me when I tell you not to come. Your body will learn to obey just as your mind will.” I tapped the handle of the plug for emphasis, which caused her to release a little moan.

I adjusted her body with my knee so her ass was higher up and on better display. Before she could process what would come next, I slapped her ass hard once, twice, and then a third time.

Bellamy desperately tried to wriggle loose from my grasp. “Emmett, please! I’m sorry! We don’t need to do this.”

I continued to spank, each swat harder than the one before. “Who’s in charge, Bellamy?” I swatted her again as I asked the question.

“You are!”

“I expect my rules to be followed. I expect perfection. You knew that going into this agreement, correct?”

I brought down my palm on every inch of her firm little ass.

“Yes, I knew,” she hissed as I spanked the area where her butt met her thigh. “I know what you expect. Yes!”

“You are going to learn to surrender control to me,” I said as I paused the spanking and reached for the belt beside me.

I folded over the leather, knowing I’d go light on her for the first time, not truly giving her a whipping. Especially at this angle, since I couldn’t exactly get a swing like I could if I had her bent over the bed. Although, it was no doubt her first time getting a belting would definitely not feel like I was going light on her.

I brought down the leather to her pinkened flesh, and she howled out. “Emmett. Stop! I said I’m sorry.”

“Sorry for what?” I asked as I brought down the belt again.

She cried out, and though the spanking had intensified, she seemed to be melting into my body, no longer wiggling and fighting the punishment. Her body submitted, and I knew she wasn’t just telling me what I wanted to hear or to avoid any more of a spanking.

“For not taking your rules and your orders seriously. I will from now on, Sir.”

I belted her one more time and decided to give her mercy, since she addressed me the proper way without me having to ask for it. My submissive was learning fast.

The minute I stopped her spanking, I lifted her off my lap and placed her on her back on the bed. She instantly spread her legs, welcoming me to come and take her. To claim her as mine. I could see the wetness of her pussy. I could smell her arousal.

“Fuck me, Emmett,” she nearly purred. “I want you.”

I leaned over her, so close that my lips could touch hers, but they didn't. “I told you that you’d beg for my cock after I spank you. Beg.”

“Please, Emmett. Please. I want your cock,” she pleaded like the good girl she now was.

It took every last ounce of control I had left in my body as I stood up. Taking a calming breath, I said, “No sex after a punishment. Bad girls don’t get to come.”

She bolted up into a sitting position with wide eyes. “What? Are you kidding me?” She shifted her ass on the bed. “What about… what about the plug inside me?”

I smirked as I began to put my belt back on. “Not kidding at all. And you’ll wear the plug until we go to sleep.”

“Emmett!”

I shot her a warning look. “I would tread lightly right now and not push me. I can continue the punishment if you’re still feeling feisty. Do you need more of my belt to go along with that plug that will stay in your ass?”

All the fight that had suddenly surged through her body when I told her there would be no sex dissipated as she took a deep breath and said, “No, sir. That won’t be necessary.”