Page 24 of Doll's Eye

“It means you need some correction.”

“Excuse me?!” I practically shriek.

“Did I not tell you how I will put you over my knee if you question my word again?”

“You wouldn’t fucking dare.”

His glower turns into a sinister glee, and I swallow hard as my mouth dries up. He wouldn’t really put me over his knee to spank me, right?

“Come take your punishment like a good girl, Alessia.” He harshly grips my hand in his and pries open the door. I try to yank my hand back, but he’s too strong. I dig my heels in and squat low to the ground making it more difficult for him but not impossible as I’m pulled into the hallway. “Alessia. I am warning you right now. Your pretty ass will be upright for me over my knee one way or another.”

“I will not let you spank me like a child!” I keep struggling against his grasp.

“If you would stop acting so childish, I wouldn’t have to.” He keeps pulling me by my hand, and if I don’t want to be dragged on my face, then I have to move my feet because he isn’t delaying.

“No, Massimo. Do not spank me!” Where the hell did all my training go? There are so many ways I could get out of this, but I’m in too much of a panic to think straight. “Get the fuck off me!” I scream as we get closer to his room.

We reach the threshold, and my training suddenly kicks in. But in the blink of an eye, I’m yanked against his body, my arms pinned down at my sides, his arms like a steel cage around me so that I’m entirely immobile.

I begin thrashing and struggling with all my might, and he chuckles. “My feralgattina,” he muses, and I pause to growl at him. “Are you done yet?”

How the fuck did he catch me so damn quickly? I hardly had time to strike, as if he anticipated my exact moves. “Not even.”

“The harder you fight me, the harsher your punishment will be.”

“You will notpunishme, Massimo. I did nothing wrong. You are the one sneaking around behind my back and lying to my face!”

“You are the one accusing me of being disloyal. I will tie you up if I have to.”

That gets my attention as I freeze up inside his arms. “I’ll fucking kill you.”

“Oh, my wildgattina.” He’s able to remove one arm to stroke my hair while still keeping me in his confines. And if I weren’t so incredibly enraged at the moment, I’d be impressed. “I’ll reward you afterward if you’re a good girl.”

“Massimo. I am warning you right now. I will blow your fucking brains out if you even try—”

My feet leave the ground as he carries me trapped against his body. I hear the door slam shut, and the panicreallybegins to set in. I’ve heard about the shit he’s into, and I will not be one of those submissive bitches that gets on my hands and knees crawling towards him wearing a fucking collar!I’m not a fucking animal. I am goddamn royalty!

“Massimo! Put me down!” I thrash more when he heads towards the bed at full speed. “No! Okay, no! I’ll let you spank me! I’ll let you! Just put me down, okay?! Do not tie me up!”The thought of being so helpless really begins to send me into a tailspin. “Please, Massimo. I’ll let you do it. I will.” I’ll kill him for making me sound so feeble.

He stops and looks down at me, frowning. “Calm down,cara mia. It’s not as bad as you think.”

“Tying me up and spanking me? It’s demeaning!” My voice is so high-pitched it almost squeaks.

His eyes somehow grow even darker. “You need to start trusting me,cara. I will make you if I have to.”

What? Make me trust him?

“Now, only this one time will I give you a choice. But it will never happen again. You either be a good girl and take your spanking over my knee, or I can restrain you.”

My nostrils flare as I take a deep breath in and out through my teeth. “I’ll go willingly,” I snarl. He will pay for this…

“Pity.” His arms loosen around me when he decides that I will no longer fight him or try to run. I refuse to be restrained, so I’ll go along with it. But Iwillfind a way to pay him back. Drug him and tie him up to give him a good spanking. Maybe stuff an apple in his mouth and hogtie him.

“What are you smiling at,gattina?”

I wipe the smile off my face. “Nothing.”

Not taking his eyes off me, he sits at the edge of his bed. It’s my first time in his bedroom, and I glance behind him at the bed we’ll soon share. When I look back at him, there’s a slight smirk teasing his lips. “You sure you don’t want to be restrained?” he taunts.

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