Bad Bad Girl

“From now on, I will be called whenever you need me,” Sawyer began to lecture as he continued the good old-fashioned belt whipping. “Nothing is hidden, nothing is kept from me for any reason. I am here for you no matter what.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” she cried out, as tears exploded from her eyes. The belting was surely what had caused the tears, but his lecture was what made them flow.

Rebecca wasn’t sure if it was due to her tears, or whether it was because the punishment was truly over, but Sawyer dropped the belt and gathered her into his arms, stroking her hair and placing kisses on her wet cheeks. She nestled into his neck, clinging to his arms, and cried. She wasn’t crying from the pain, although her ass truly was on fire, but rather she was just releasing—and it felt good.

“Sawyer, I, uh—”

“Shhh, it’s over, baby.” He held her tight, as if he would never let her go, kissing her over and over, making her feel more loved than she had ever felt. “It’s okay to cry. It’s okay to just let it out. I’m here. I’ll always be here.”

He positioned her body so she lay limply across his lap. Then he reached down, took hold of the base of the plug and pulled, removing the tool of submission from her body. A part of her missed it… it now felt like an empty space needing to be filled. She whimpered when Sawyer ran his hand along her scorched bottom and patted it gently.

“Are you all right?” he asked in a soft, concerned voice.

She looked over her shoulder and smiled. “That was intense. But I feel… I feel better. Am I crazy?”

Smiling, he lifted her body and helped her to the top of the bed so she could lie on the pillow. “Punishment spankings aren’t fun, but definitely needed at times. It works. A hell of a lot better than a night of you and I fighting and screaming.”

She snuggled into his arms as he lay down beside her. “Is that what happened to Neely and Coley tonight?” It was morbid curiosity, but she didn’t mind asking Sawyer.

“Something along those lines I’m sure. Although you got off pretty lightly.”

Slapping his chest playfully, she shot out, “What? There was nothing light about that!”

Sawyer chuckled. “It was a lot shorter than normal. But when I saw you cry, I couldn’t not hold you.” He winked at her. “I’ll have to grow immune to those tears, or you’ll be able to get away with murder.”

“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I’m beginning to understand this whole DD thing, and I like it,” she admitted. “Things with you, and the way you make me feel, just seem right.”

Softly kissing her, he asked, “Is this something you can commit to long-term? Knowing that I spank to solve problems? It won’t always be easy. There are going to be times when you are mad as hell, and the last thing you will want is a spanking.”

“But I trust you, Sawyer. I trust that you and I can figure it out.”

Hugging her tightly, he whispered, “It makes me so happy to hear you say that. I love you, Rebecca. I know that I do.”

“I love you, too. I may be lost in life, but one thing I know right now is that I truly do love you.”

“I want you to know that my offer of the job is still on the table. Why don’t you take it?”

“Maybe. I would like to. I think it could be fun, and a cool environment. Not to mention the fact that I’ll get to see you every day. It’s just a lot to consider. Give me a couple of days, and I’ll have an answer for you.”

Not asking permission or even hinting at his plans, Sawyer mounted her then, and thrust his cock into her wet pussy. The punishment had left her body moist and needy, so his sudden assault was more than welcome.

In and out he pumped, silently pulling her toward orgasm. He kissed her neck, nibbled her ear and drove his cock deeper and deeper with every move. She arched her back, closed her eyes, and when Sawyer reached for her nipple and pinched it, a rush of pleasure erupted from the deepest part of her core. She screamed out his name as her body shuddered beneath his.

Not waiting for her orgasm to subside, Sawyer flipped her onto her stomach and reached for the lube. “I’m going to fuck you in the ass now. You were a naughty, naughty girl. And naughty girls get a good fucking in the ass for misbehavior.” His deep, firm voice made her pussy drip with need. He was so fucking sexy.

She looked over her shoulder as he coated his dick in the lube. Then she pushed out her recently whipped ass, never wanting something more. Her submissive screamed out for his dominant. The two needed to be unleashed.