Page 71 of Taken By Him

He raises his left eyebrow.

“Obviously, I’ve been too lenient with you over these past weeks.” He heads straight for the closet and jerks the door open. He’s been wonderful these past weeks. I’ve seen a new side of him, tender and passionate. But I miss the other part of him, the tense, arrogant, stubborn dominant part of him.

There’s a stick in his hand when he reemerges from the closet.

“What’s that for?” I give a pointed look to his hand.

“Oh this?” He waves it in the air, creating a sharp swishing sound. “It’s a cane, Kasia.”

I back up a pace until my legs hit the bed. “A cane?”

“Yep.” He stalks to me, kicking my robe out of the way. “You’ve been a big talker these past few days.” He presses the tip of the cane to my chin, pushing it up until my head is back and I have to look down the length of my nose at him.

“I was...I mean...” I shrug. “Sorry?”

He breaks into a wide grin, but the resolve is still there. “Not yet, but you will be, Kasia. I promise. Turn around and put your hands flat on the bed. Stick your ass out.”

“You’re sure you don’t want to do that thing with the vibrator again?” I ask. I’m walking the line, teasing him like this, but my nerves have started acting up. I’ve never had the cane used on me. His belt feels good, his hand is amazing, and the flogger he used last week sent me flying fast. But this beast doesn’t look like it will do anything other than hurt.

“No, no. This is better for a naughty girl like you. A few stripes across your ass and you’ll be ready for the rest of your punishment.”

“Rest?”

“This is just the beginning. Now turn around, bad girl.” He taps the cane to my cheek then walks back a few steps to give me room to get in position.

With a shaky stomach, I do what he says. It’s not going to be so bad. Dominik won’t do anything that I can’t survive.

“Keep your hands out of my way, keep your feet planted, and unless you’re going to thank me, don’t open your mouth. Understood?” He presses the length of the cane against my ass.

It won’t be bad.

“Yes. I understand.” I fist my hands, just in case.

The first strike sends my brain rocketing into orbit. I’m off the bed, jumping up and down, grabbing my ass. Fuck!

“Couldn’t even be good for the first stroke.” He shakes his head sadly, but I can see his cock pressing against his jeans. He’s not entirely unhappy about all this. “Back in position. Now I have to start over.”

I take a deep breath and go back over the bed. I’ll do it better. He won’t get the better of me.

The second stroke makes me scream, but I keep my feet planted.

He runs the cane over the line of fire the last stroke made.

“Bad girls don’t get to have orgasms, isn’t that right?” He turns the cane and runs it between my legs, up through my wet sex. Fuck, I already want him, and it’s only been two strokes.

“That’s right.” I clench my teeth.

“Hmmm, I think tonight will be different.” A drawer opens and closes and then he drops a small vibrator on my hand. “Tonight, you’ll practice obedience. Use that toy to make yourself come for me, Kasia.”

I look over my shoulder; he’s still holding the cane.

“Do you need that?” I ask him.

He smiles. “Oh definitely.”

He’s playful. That’s never a good thing when he’s trying to punish me.

“Dominik. I’m sorry if I’ve been rude.”

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