Page 64 of Vile Boys

He slides his calloused hand underneath my blue dress. “Giving you the punishment you deserve.”

“Let go of m—”

THWACK!

A sharp pain hits my ass cheek, and I yelp.

I try to shove myself off him, but he holds me steady with one hand. “Stay.”

Another hit to the other ass cheek almost has me flying off the bed.

Oh my God … He’s actually spanking me.

CALEB

“What the hell is wrong with you?” she hisses.

I know exactly what the hell is wrong with me.

This girl.

This girl right here who couldn’t keep her hands off my beautiful car, that’s what.

I spank her again, and each of her cries gives me pleasure.

God, I’m really just as fucked up as she said I was, but I don’t care. I need her to feel my rage.

“What the f—”

I slap her again. She keeps thinking she can fight back, but she already lost the moment she started playing. And it’s about time I silenced her pretty little mouth.

My fingers slide underneath her panties, and I rip them off. “What did I tell you about these?” I hold the destroyed panties in front of her face. “Stop wearing them, or I will keep destroying every single pair.”

I slap her ass again, and her back arches from the sizzling pain, her mouth opening wide to let out a cry. Instead, I stuff the panties inside and clamp her mouth shut.

“Quiet, little slut, or your friends might hear you,” I groan.

I gently pet her sweet little ass, rubbing her skin to prepare her for what’s to come.

All she’ll feel is the burn of my strikes.

“You’ve been a naughty fucking girl.”

I slap her again, this time gentler than before but still harsh enough for her to bite down into her own panties.

“This is your punishment for destroying my car.”

THWACK!

My hand comes down on her ass again, leaving a fine handprint.

“Asshole,” she muffles through the panties.

She thinks insulting me is going to save her? Wrong.

The next hit is sharper, and she thrashes around again, but I keep her steady with just the palm of my hand on her back.

“You can’t escape this, Crystal,” I say, rubbing her sore ass. “One way or another, you will pay for what you’ve done.”