Page 277 of Wild Mustang Security Firm

Realizing his intent, she wailed, “No…”

“I’m sorry,” he mused. “When exactly did we decide that little girls get to determine how and to what extent they are punished for their bad behavior?”

“We didn’t,” she moaned.

“Then you’d best spread your legs.”

Breaking down, tears streamed down Avery’s face, partly from the pain but mostly from knowing that he was right and that once again she should have talked to the team.

Pausing, he stopped to wipe away the tears with his fingers and thumbs. “Do you need to use your safe word?” he asked gently.

“No, Sir. I’m just sorry I didn’t check in with you or the team before acting.”

“Do you understand that is why you’re being punished? It’s not because you’re intelligent, courageous, or loyal to those you care about. It’s because you consistently fail to take into account that for all that you want to keep us out of harm’s way, we want to do the same for you and we have the right to voice our concerns before action is taken.”

“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry I’m such a disappointment.”

“You, my beautiful little girl, could never be a disappointment to Daddy. Your behavior may upon occasion leave something to be desired, but you are always the little girl that I both love and cherish. Now, spread your legs for Daddy. I want you to expose your clit to me so that I can let the dressage whip do its work.”

Moaning, under no delusion that this wouldn’t be hard to take, Avery splayed her lower lips with the fingers of one hand while reaching back to clutch the bedpost for much needed support. The whip struck twice in rapid succession, both times hitting its mark. Pain ripped through her clit and exploded in her head, sending white lights dancing before her eyes. Her knees buckled, but he caught her and shoved the handle of the whip between her legs. She grabbed onto his shoulders as the pearlized grip of it entered her. Every rough in and out stroke bumped and jostled her wounded clit, the sensitive flesh swelling and throbbing until her hips were rocking wildly with her need for more.

“Thom!” she shouted, the force of her orgasm ripping her apart as her pussy pulsed all along the length of the implement’s handle.

Riding out the waves, she wilted, her eyes drifting closed as he pulled the handle from her body. Flipping it around, he slashed, striking the outside of her thigh and sending herwrithing and shouting all over again. Ecstasy became pain, became renewed pulses of desire, and she was lost in the heated throb of it.

“Turn around,” he commanded in a quiet voice. “Hands on the footboard.”

She crawled from post to footboard, bending obediently into position, helpless to do anything else. There was no sound quite like the snap of the dressage whip as it cut the air, again and again, leaving vivid stripe after vivid red stripe to bloom across her ass. No steadiness left anywhere in her legs, they buckled again, but his strong arm caught her.

“Don’t worry, little girl, Daddy’s got you. Daddy will always catch you.”

He helped her to stand and when she nodded yes to his unasked question, he laid two more welts across the backs of her thighs. This time, her legs held without his assistance. When he had finished, he parted her bottom cheeks and vigorously spanked the dark entrance of her bottom with his hand until she was howling.

“Get up on the bed, Avery, present your ass to Daddy for fucking.”

Giddy with anticipation, mortified at how wet she was and now knowing he could see it all, she climbed up onto the bed and put her ass in the air. Stretching her arms above her head, she pressed her forehead to the blankets when she heard the plastic lip of a lubricant bottle snap open and closed. Cold gel was smeared onto her hole, shoved up inside her to the accompanying throb of her clenching pussy. He pumped his finger twice inside, making sure the lube was distributed, and then without a word, he took his hand away. She felt the mattress give under his weight as Thom climbed up behind her, and the bulbous head of his fully engorged cock bumped between her legs. Her pussy pulsed again as he spread herass cheeks, his fingers digging into all the welts he’d given her before. Suddenly, there he was, the nudge of his cock lodging dead center against her bottom hole.

He pushed inside her, his entrance at once uncomfortable and yet welcome. She muffled her cry into the mattress as he stretched her open, pushing inside her despite the rake of her fingernails against the blankets until he’d filled her up completely. His grip on her hips tight as a vise, he gave her no time to get used to the fullness. He just fucked her.

What minute pain there was at the start vanished beneath the burning throb of pleasure rising fast to take its place. This was supposed to be a punishment; she shouldn’t be enjoying it, but it was impossible not to. She loved the strength of his hands, holding her hips so she couldn’t get away, yanking her back onto his cock with every vigorous pump and knocking free from her all those cries she had no interest in biting back. He wasn’t just filling her, he was claiming her. Owning her. Filling her up until she couldn’t even imagine anyone else ever taking his place. This was her at her most submissive, yielding herself to him, without fear that he would ever do anything but shelter her vulnerability in his love and dominance.

Thom grunted and groaned, clearly enjoying the tight sensation of her ass hugging his cock.

“Come for me!” he ordered, his thrusts intensifying.

Her muscles locked down on him, wanting to feel him in that moment of surrender as he took all the pleasure he could from her. She wanted to feel him come inside her and know without a doubt that she was the one responsible for that.

Her orgasm hit her first. She screamed, every inch of her tightening and shaking, convulsing in the grip of pleasure so sharp it was damn near pain. Thom continued to pound against her punished backside as he plundered her bottom hole, bring her to a second mind-shattering climax before he pulled out.

“Daddy, please!”

“Please what, little girl?” he demanded, giving her bottom a slap before grabbing her cheeks and spreading her wide again. “Please fuck your ass some more? Please make it hurt? Please make it feel good?” Grabbing her mane of hair, he yanked her head up off the mattress, forcing her back to bow as he drove back into her. “What degree of please are you looking for, baby?”

“Daddy, I need Daddy to come in me.”

“Good thing for you, Daddy never intended to do anything else but that.”

He rode her hard and brought her to a second breathtaking orgasm before pulling out of her. His cock was a monster, as hard and insatiable as ever as he pushed off the bed.

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