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“You’re in for a treat,” I said, strapping her foot up as I kissed her ankles.

“Fuck me hard, Boss,” she panted, as I tied up her other foot.

“I think there is something we need to do before I fuck you,” I said, grabbing her hand and pulling it through a loop, tightening it above her head on one of the straps.

“Boss, please suck my pussy,” she moaned, trying to rock herself closer to me.

I stayed quiet as I adjusted the straps making sure they were tight enough, but not too tight. It wasn’t as beautiful as Ro’s artwork, but it got the job done.

“Boss,” she said, a little unsurely when I didn’t respond to her.

I left her to get a few things on the bed, staying silent feeling her glare on me. Keeping my expression neutral was hard as I brought a candle over to the small table I had by her.

“Hunter—”

I grabbed a paddle, smacking the underside of her thigh.

“Did I say you could call me Hunter?” I snapped.

“No,” she clipped. “You didn’t say?—”

Another smack on her opposite side.

“I told you there was something we needed to discuss,” I said calmly. “Were you not listening?”

“I thought?—”

I smacked her again between her legs.

“It’s a yes or no,” I slipped.

Her eyes flashed with anger before she pursed her lips. “Yes.”

“I think we need to discuss tonight and how you didn’t trust me and how you thought I had a date?—”

“How the hell am I supposed to know she was—” I smacked her pussy again. “Argh!”

“Listen,” I growled. “Or I swear I will fuck you to get my release and leave you here all fucking night.”

Valencia glared at me. “I don’t know why we couldn’t have talked about this before you led me to believe we were here for sex.”

“You assumed,” I said, trailing the paddle in between her legs. “That is not my fault.”

She huffed, her eyes full of fire.

“Well then, go on with whatever grievance you have that could have been solved by talking,” she snapped.

“Listen here, Temptress, this is how it’s going to go and if you don’t like it then just say the word,” I said, leaning over the swing so my cock was right at her pussy. “This is how this lesson is going to go, take it or leave it.”

Her nostrils flared. “Fine.”

I grabbed her chin. “I’ll always stop if you say the word. I won’t make you do anything you don’t want to do.”

Her anger softened, but it still simmered.

“Ok,” she whimpered when I rubbed her pussy through the fabric.

I searched for anything that could make this go wrong. I knew she had been a sub before, but he didn’t provide her with a safe space and in doing so, left her with many insecurities.

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