Unable to stop himself he paused and touched her pussy.
“Drenched.”
She immediately began rubbing herself against his fingers so he moved them away. She sobbed again and he laughed. “No coming for you. So you better learn to accept it. Now let’s set your ass on fire.”
Whatever lack of force was available to him with the spoon, Dominic made up for with precision. He made sure every single inch of her luscious ass felt the sting of the blows.He loved the sounds she made towards the end, keening, her hips rocking back towards him with each blow. She was mindless now, he knew. In that place where she relished each new lick of flame rather than feel discomfort. Her sobs had turned to sighs and grunts. The pain wouldn’t cause her to orgasm, but he knew her mind was flying.
He finished by separating her cheeks with one hand and swatting with tiny little blows right up to her asshole, over and over. That was for later so she would feel the pain again when he took her in the ass.
It would drive her right back to subspace where she was now.
Her body was swaying in an inner emotional rhythm as he gave her another dozen hard smacks against the ass. Her hypnotic movement didn’t stop even after he put the spoon down beside her. Afraid she might topple over, he lifted her by the waist and sat down in the chair with her in his lap. Her breath hissed and out at the touch of her abused skin against his leg, but then she melted against him.
He gave her a few minutes to come down from the high, knew when she was by the way she began stiffening.
“Go lay down on the bed, with your head hanging over the side. I’ll be there to fuck your face in just a minute.”
He knew it was one of her favorite ways to suck him off, and he was more than happy to oblige since it would force her spanked ass to rub against the rough comforter on his bed. He wanted every thought in her head today to be of him. Every movement causing her pain, reminding her of what she done.
Today she truly began to pay for her sins. He was going to love every minute of it.