Chapter 106: Ask Me For Another

Chapter 106: Ask Me For Another

Braton

"When I said I was going to fuck that little attitude out of you, I wasn't joking." I said in a low menacing tone as I placed my hand on a chair and pushed it across the floor towards her.

Her throat bobbed as she swallowed hard, letting her eyes sweep over the chair that was designed to strap her down on all fours. With my eyes glued at her and a deep scowl on my face, I patted the leather of the chair, prompting her immediate movement.

All of the sassy and playful energy had drained from her and she let me position her on her chair. The chair was designed to support her and hold her in her hands and knees with straps to hold them in place. Tightening each strap, I moved from one arm to the other, watching her big dove eyes stare up at me with uncertainty.

"I am going to fuck you, Sophie but first, I am going to punish you."

I loosened my tie and removed it before rolling up my sleeve, watching the anticipation build in her who was completely immobile and helpless. She shifted and pulled against her restraints a little bit, teasing them as she watched me. You are going nowhere and you are going to take everything I have to give you.

Standing in front of her, I slid my belt off slowly, freeing it from the loops and folding it in my hand for her to see.

"What is your safe word, Sophie?"

"Mango," she replied in a shaky voice with her eyes glued to the belt in my hand.

"Are you afraid of me?" I asked in a menacing tone.

"No," she breathed.

"Why not?"

"Because I love you."

There was so much conviction and desire in her voice, I could hardly stand it. I leaned over and bent my weight on the chair, letting my lips lightly touch the shell of her ear.

"Good girl,"

I stood and dragged the end of the leather belt up her arms, allowing it to make gentle touch with her soft flesh. I made a trail with my belt down her back all the way down to her ass as I positioned myself behind her.

"Do you need to use your safe word?" I asked, making it perfectly clear that we were going to try something new and I needed her consent.

"No, I don't need it."

Her perfect plump ass was on display for me and I gave it a squeeze as I spoke to her.

"You are going to take your punishment like a good little slut, aren't you?"

I positioned my belt right on the side of her ass, letting her know that is where she would be receiving her punishment.

"Yes, daddy." She said softly.

I brought my belt down on her ass, hearing the loud slap of leather as she arched forward. She gasped and held her breath against the pain as she rocked her body forward and tried to escape the sting but there was nowhere for her to go. My palm massaged and rubbed the newly red skin, letting her relax and catch her breath before I delivered a second blow.

"Do you want the use your safe word" I asked again.

"No," she practically yelled, turning her head over her shoulder as best she could. Dropping my hand between her legs, I slid a finger inside her drenched opening.

"Hmmm, somebody is enjoying her punishment." I taunted, loving the soft moans that escaped her sweet mouth.

"Ask me for another." I ordered.

"Please, daddy. May I have another?"

Oh my fucking goodness, she is so perfect.

"Count them," I commanded.

Bringing the belt down onto her ass harder this time, I clench my teeth as I listen to her gasp and yelp numbers at each impact of the leather. After the third impact, she stopped counting and whimpered against the sensation.

"Use your safe word or keep counting.

Her pussy was glistering and drenched but I could tell that she was still getting used to the double sensation of pleasure and pain.

"Three," she finally breathed.

I delivered six blows with my belt because that was all she could take. Her legs began to shake and the skin on her ass was red and angry. She was panting and her chest was heaving, readying herself for another before her perfect lips uttered the only word that made my world stop.

"Mango," she said desperately, causing my entire body to freeze.

I held the belt out and dropped it loudly onto the floor with a loud clunk, letting her know I respected her full stop command. She flinched a little as I rested my hand on her ass.

"Shhhh," I soothed, rubbing the red swollen skin as softly as I could.

"You did so good, Sophie." I praised her, dropping my hand between her legs.

"Such a good girl," I said, drawing the words out nice and slow and feeling her body react to them.

I rubbed her clit and massaged her ass, trying to flood her with some endorphins. She moaned and melted against the chair and I watched the tension in her muscles start to fade. Making my way in front of her, I bent over and used my knuckles to lift her chin a little bit.

"Now, thank me." I said, holding her chin in place with my hand.

Her tongue swept over her bottom lip as she looked up at me with nothing but devotion in her eyes.

"Thank you, daddy." She said with the smallest smile in the corner of her mouth.

I kissed that tiny smile and started to unlatch her from the chair which seemed to confuse her.

"Wait, are you done?" She asked in confusion as she sat up onto her knees and rubbed at her wrists and forearms.

"Oh,I am far from done with you, Sophie but your punishment is done, yes."

Her legs were the next to be freed and as soon as she stood from the chair, her legs shook and trembled to the point where she had to grab onto me. This was her first flogging and her body was already starting to experience sub-drop which was understandable. I surveyed her shaking body but she clung to me and tried to muster a smile.

"Just give me a second, I still want to…."

She wanted more, I wanted more bjt what we want and what we need are sometimes two different things. She needs aftercare and comfort right now. The longer I held her in my arms, the more an idea flashed hot in my mind. Something I had never done before but could possibly remedy the situation perfectly.

"I know what you want, baby doll and I am going to give it to you." I said as I helped her over to the closet and wrapped her up in a soft robe.

The look of confusion was still prevalent on her face as she looked down at the fluffy robe and then over to the bed with a look in her eyes as if I was denying her something. I lifted her chin and held her against me before speaking.

"Don't worry," I chuckled with a half smile.

"I want to fúck you in my bed, Sophie." I said as I dropped my lips onto hers.

Running my hand through her hair, u swayed and rocked her back and forth.

"I want to make you moan my name in my bed, nice and slow. I want you to be mine just for a little while."

Her sweet smile had me coming unglued and I scooped her up and carried her towards my room. Fucking could be a form of aftercare if I could be gentle enough. But that was a big if and I hoped I could keep myself under control.

I scooped her up and carried her down the hall toward my room, she shook slightly in my arms only emphasizing her need for me to be gentle. Her punishment was more intense and painful than anything I had delivered but she took it like the perfect little submissive she was and stopped me only she she couldn't take anymore.

I sat her down in my bed as gently as I could and watched her study me as I stood beside the bed, trying to anticipate what I wanted, what could please me.

"Do you want me to take this off?" She asked in a small voice as she tugged at the front of the fluffy robe I had wrapped her in.

"I don't give a shit as long as you are comfortable.

Wincing slightly at my words, I knew I could have probably worded that a little nicer but I was Lucien and words tended to fall out of my mouth before I had time to think about them.

She gave me a sweet smile and moved her hands to the edge of the robe, slipping it off and tossing it over the side of the bed. The small gesture made the corner of my mouth lift into a smile. Good girl.

I undressed at the side of the bed, watching her eyes move from my face down to my dick that was now throbbing, standing at attention only for her as she sat naked in my bed sheets.