Page 85 of Vicious Vows

“I can do this all night, baby girl. In fact, the more I have to spank you, the more I enjoy it.”

“Oh, I heard all about your little kinks. Hans told me this used to be your sex room back in the day.”

“It was,” he purrs. “That’s why I put you in here.”

“You’re a creep.” He spanks me hard enough that tears fill my eyes. “Ow. Why are you doing this?”

“I’ve already told you. Now, start counting before I paint your ass red for being a brat.”

That shouldnotturn me on, damnit!

He holds my gaze as he lifts the belt. Fiery pain shoots across my ass, sending a zing of pleasure right to my pussy. Maybe I’m just as messed up as Odin.

“One.” I glare at him. “I understand that I’m fucking yours.”

“Careful.”

I smile sweetly. “Just doing as you said.”

The next swat hurts, and I grit my teeth together.

“Two. I understand that I’m yours.”

“Better.”

I squirm on the third one, and tears fill my eyes.

“Three. I understand that I’m yours.”

“I think you can do better than that. Don’t you?”

Four steals my breath. This isn’t like last time. No, last time it hurt a bit, but nothing like this.

“Four. I understand that I’m yours.”

“Now we’re getting somewhere.”

“Five. I understand that I’m yours.”

I expect him to stop at some point, rubbing away the sting. He doesn’t. Instead, I’m sobbing by the time we get to ten.

“Ten. I understand that I’m yours.”

“Good girl. Five more to go.”

“Please, I can’t! It hurts.”

“That’s the point.”

Eleven has me digging my nails into the bedding.

“Eleven. I understand that I’m yours.”

I’m not even trying to hide the fact that I’m crying at this point. What is the point in all of this? I get it. I’m his. Why keep punishing me?

“Twelve. I understand that I’m yours.” My breath catches. “Please, stop. You’ve made your point.”

“Oh, but I don’t think that I have, baby girl.” He spanks me again, and before I can count, he says, “You think it’s smart to cozy up with another man in my house?”

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