n him gaze at me
/â–ª/â–ª/â–ª
unched on my poor, undeserving ass, impatiently waiting for that pr
d, the same couldn't be said for the Devil, however. I was deeply perplexed when he delayed striking my bottom wit
weak and vulnerable, but each time he does so, even if it's a triffle victory like making a young woman like
tempting to guess what might be going through his mind as he kept me thrown over his lap and did not do as little as to instruct me to count after every strike. I wa
w bet
father decided to surprise me yet again. On my knees, bearing the nipping cold of the solid floor, I was astonished by a ton when the
discipline has been instilled in me when it comes to openly questioning my father's methods ever since I was a child. Even when I was roused from sleep by horrifying s
, I could maintain with utmost ease,
nvas with a brush. Every inch his finger pads covered made tiny shivers jolt up my spine, and the hairs behind my neck to stand to attention. Eve
er done th
nful advances of the many men I have read about in the steamy er
h I knew what he was thinking, just as much as I w
is what h
xation, so the punishment could call forth a greater load of pain. He
was nothing. Now my logic was dishe
zing just below my breast. Then he shocked me further by tugging at my lace undie
ried, would be a
thing emotions I have never felt before, emotions of severe complexity. I was scared, not only because I did not
ore. If my butt be stripped bare, then he is surely goin
wn the swell of my ass, a shaky
hh.
e instantly drew me closer and had me back to my init
from his throat. Shivering, I lowered my head to his knee and
s happ
this room with
myself to enunciate even one word, so you can imagine ho
ion as an excuse to escape him. As soon as the heavy knocks sou
wn and gave the scowling D
range of sight. My keen eyes examined his thigh, I was not
I gazed at that undeniable, thick protrusion of
hopes of him having not seen where my gaze had lingered, were shattered as he r
my-
s me to
ts me
h
es this
have easily given anyone the wrong impression. Against my will, my eyes met that of
ed and he smirked, before he spun his swivel chair around and proceede
d. I quickly left the Devil's lair, near