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Three? And I was so into her I didn’t notice. I wanted to pluck their eyeballs out with my knife and then plunge the knife into their brain for even having thoughts of Nicolette while they watched her play. I needed to get Nicolette and get her out of here. I was going to take care of her father, and then she could play in a real symphony and get out of this place. So I pushed past Katherine and went down the hallway that led to the stage, but Nicolette was not there by the door.

Where the hell is she? I told her to stay here.

Blake, I bet he talked her into going with him. I’m going to kill him. I knew what wing he would take her to, so I hurried that way. There were windows where you could watch the play going on in the rooms if the occupants wished it, and there at the end of the hallway was Blake with Nicolette; he had her cornered, talking to her.

I quietly walked up to where they were to listen. “If you belonged to Stefan, he would have collared you, and you aren’t wearing a collar, so you can still play with me, and you never know you might prefer me to him, little one,” Blake said, getting ready to touch her.

“Wrong, Blake,” I snarled, my voice deadly as I pulled him back from Nicolette. With my hands going for his throat, I was going to squeeze his life out. I pushed him against the wall. I saw nothing but red until I felt a small pair of hands cup my face.

“Stefan, let him go; you’re going to hurt him,” Nicolette said softly, her voice soothing me along with her touch. “Come on, let's go; I’m ready to leave,” she said, pulling on my arms to release Blake. For her, I let my hands fall away from Blake’s throat, leaving him to slide down the wall. I took her hand, pulling her down the hallway past the onlookers and out the exit. I was still angry, not just at Blake but at Nicolette for going with him.

I had to be careful how I handled my butterfly, but I would have to punish her for disobeying me. She could have been hurt. Some Doms that went to the club would have been more aggressive with her, not to mention she had dangerous people looking for her. I got on my bike, looking at Nicolette, who looked unsure about getting on with the mood I was in right now. “Get on, Nicolette,” I said, keeping my voice calm. She climbed behind me, adjusting her helmet before putting her hands around me. I pulled out. I would use the ride back to the clubhouse to think of how to punish Nicolette; I couldn’t punish her the way I wanted; she wasn’t ready for that. This was her first punishment, and she was only one day into being a Sub. I would go easy on her.

But a punishment she would get.

CHAPTER TEN

STEFAN WAS ANGRY; his body vibrated with it.I knew I shouldn’t have walked away with Blake, But Stefan wasn’t there when I came out. I told Blake I was with Stefan, and he said he would take me to him, that he had seen him with Katherine. And I let jealousy get the best of me and wanted to know who this woman was and why she was with Stefan. But Blake lied, took me down a hallway with windows into playrooms, and wanted me to watch Dominates and Subs play. I immediately said no, I wasn’t interested in anyone but Stefan. Blake was trying to convince me otherwise when Stefan walked up and tried to strangle Blake. It scared me, Stefan looked feral, and I knew I had to stop him or he would kill Blake.

If I didn’t know in my heart that Stefan would never hurt me, I would have run away as fast as I could, but I also knew before I agreed to be with Stefan that he had a dark side, so I would go with him and trust that he won’t hurt me in anger. I wasn’t sure what would happen when we got to the clubhouse, which made me nervous.

He still hadn't spoken a word as we entered his bedroom. I watched as he put a pillow on the floor. Finally, he put his hands on my shoulders, leaning down to look at me, his eyes still stormy. “I want you to remove your clothes and kneel into the position I taught you last night. I have to talk to somebody downstairs, and I will be back. You are to stay in position and not move until I get back. Do you understand, butterfly?”

“Yes, Stefan, I understand,” I responded softly, missing his usual tender touches and hating that I disappointed him.

“I will be back. Remember to stay in the position, Nicolette,” Stefan said, walking out the door.

I removed my clothes and kneeled in the position from last night. It felt different without any clothing, more open. I closed my eyes, letting all sorts of thoughts run through my mind about what he would do when he returned. I wanted more than anything for Stefan to no longer be angry with me and hear those words ‘Good girl’ from his lips, along with a soft caress telling me I give him pleasure.

I WENT DOWNto the bar to waste time for about a half-hour;being Saturday night, several brothers and women were hanging around, and I ignored them all, going to sit in a corner. I wanted Nicolette to kneel in position and think about what I would do to her. So I took out my phone and pulled up the camera I had installed in my room to see if she was doing as I asked. My cock swelled at the sight of her naked, kneeling, legs slightly spread, just enough to give a peak of her perfect pussy; with her hair braided, I could see she had her eyes closed, head lowered. It was going to take effort to remember this was a punishment.

I had decided on spanking for her first taste of what being punished as my Sub meant. I debated using a crop, but I didn’t want to scare her; I wanted her to learn that pain and pleasure can mix to create an intense sexual play. So, tonight I will only use my hand and use this as a learning experience for Nicolette. I also knew my butterfly had a praise kink, so I would deny her until her punishment was finished.

After I felt I had waited long enough, I headed to my room. I entered, seeing she was a good girl not to move when she heard me but stay in position. I went into the bathroom and removed my clothes, my cock hard and heavy as I walked out and stood in front of Nicolette. “Butterfly, tonight you are going to get your first punishment. Look at me, Nicolette,” I said, watching as she raised her eyes, her head moving slightly up; seeing my cock, she wet her lips, and my cock twitched at the sight. When her eyes met mine, I continued. “Tell me why you are being punished for being a bad girl.”

“Because I didn’t wait by the stage door for you as you asked,” she said quietly.

“And what else?”

“I went with Blake even though I knew you wouldn’t like me to do so,” she said, lowering her eyes.

She was such a natural submissive, my little butterfly. I started walking a circle around her as I talked. “By not listening, you put yourself in danger. A sex club is not somewhere an inexperienced woman should be alone or led off by a man; Blake could have locked you in a room with him. And you admit you knew I would not like it.” That part made me growl low in my throat. “Now, being this is your first punishment, and I have not clearly outlined what happens when you disobey me, I will take it easy on you. I want you to get on the bed, on your hands and knees, push your arms forward, head down on the bed, ass in the air.”

She hesitated for a minute before doing as I asked and taking the position on the bed. Fuck me. There was no question I was fucking her in that position tonight once I was done turning that ass a lovely shade of red. I got on the bed behind her, pushing her legs open a little more and shoving her back down more so her ass was higher. She looked so beautiful like this. “Your punishment will be a spanking. I am going to give you twenty. It will hurt, so if the pain is too much, just let me know, but only if you are really hurt. I will know if you are lying to me. Are you ready, butterfly?” We will establish safe words for her later. But what I’m doing tonight is tame, and I will read her reactions.

“Yes, Stefan, I’m ready to be punished.” Her voice was breathy with arousal.What the hell? I glanced between her legs to see the wetness there. Fuck, she was turned on by this. I was thrilled this made her wet, but it was a punishment, so now I would have to withhold an orgasm. How did I get so lucky to have Nicolette land at my feet? I thought it would take time to work her into this lifestyle, but she was made for it, made for me.

I WAS SOturned on right now. The thought of Stefanspanking me has me tingling with anticipation. Plus, I would be his good girl again once my punishment was over. Part of me feels embarrassed to feel this way, but the bigger part of me loves the feeling it gives, the way Stefan makes me feel.

I felt one hand reach the middle of my back while the other massaged my ass. And then, without warning, I felt a hard sting as Stefan’s hand struck my backside, the hand on my back holding me still; his hand continued spanking me, alternating between each butt cheek. “You were a bad girl, butterfly going off with Blake,” he said, smacking my ass cheek particularly hard with his words. I wanted to cry out; it was painful, but at the same time, I wanted to please him and take my punishment without complaint, and I liked it. “When I tell you to do something for your safety, I expect you to do it.” Finally, after several more hard spanks to my ass, he stopped and started to massage my tender backside.

“I wish you could see how lovely your ass looks right now with my handprints turning your creamy skin red,” he said, his voice husky. I felt his fingers move to my pussy, feeling me there. “Oh, butterfly, I think you enjoyed your punishment a little too much.” He pulled his fingers out of me, bringing them in front of my face, my arousal glistening on them, causing me to blush with embarrassment. “Suck my fingers, Nicolette, see how good you taste.” He put his fingers in my mouth, and I sucked them, cleaning them. I looked at him as he leaned over me, and his face was filled with lust and need. He pulled back and went behind me, and I could feel his cock on my ass.

“I’m going to fuck you now, but part of your punishment is you cannot come. This is because you were bad and lost the right to feel pleasure from my cock. If you come, I will punish you again.” He wasted no time thrusting into me balls deep, pushing me up the bed. He put his arms around my midsection to hold me still while he pounded in and out of me, every few thrusts spanking my ass as he rode me. I felt an orgasm start to tingle low in my stomach, and I fought it, knowing I wasn’t aloud to come, but it was hard; his piercings were hitting me in just the right spot each time he thrust inside me. I heard myself moaning, knowing my only hope was for Stefan to finish.

I heard Stefan groaning, and his thrusts were becoming faster. I knew he was close. I willed my mind to tap down some of the pleasure, but it wouldn’t listen, and just when I was about to give up and just let it happen. I heard him let out a grunt followed by a long deep groan, and I felt his hot release inside me. He slackened his hold, which allowed me to fall flat on the bed, sweaty and still aroused and unsatisfied. Stefan fell beside me, pulling me into his arms, his sweaty body sticking to mine as he worked to control his breathing.

“You’re such a good girl, butterfly, taking your punishment so well,” he praised in my ear. “I’m almost sorry you didn’t come. I would enjoy punishing you again.” He went to move off the bed. “Come on, Nicolette, let’s take a shower and get cleaned up.”

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