Tyson ~
I had Kinsley pinned against the kitchen counter and could feel her heart racing beneath my hand as I gripped her throat.
Her sudden attitude and urge to test my boundaries did something to me and I barely clung to my self control.
I couldn't fuck her right there in the kitchen. It was too close to Dane's room and I was going to make this little brat scream.
"Playroom. Now." I growled next to her ear, giving her throat one final squeeze before I released her.
A flirty smile lifted the corner of her mouth before she slid out from my hold and headed down the hall.
Finishing the remainder of my drink by tossing the contents back, I swallowed hard as I watched Kinsleys hips sway back and forth down the hallway.
I followed close behind her and towered over her as we stepped into the low lit playroom.
"Take this shit off." I commanded, tugging at the straps of her dress.
She slowly slid the straps off as I side stepped her and went toward the far corner of the room.
Her eyes tracked me as she walked over toward the bed completely naked and on display for me.
"Where do you think you're going?" I asked harshly.
Kinsley was silent, but her eyes darted over to the bed then back toward me, slightly confused and waiting for a command.
"When I said I was gonna fuck that little attitude out of you... I wasn't kidding." I said in a low menacing tone as I placed my hand on a chair and pushed it across the floor toward her.
Her throat bobbed as she swallowed hard, letting her eyes sweep over the chair that was designed to strap her down on all fours.
With my eyes glued to hers and a deep scowl on my face, I patted the leather of the chair, prompting her immediate movement.
All of the sassy, playful energy had drained from her and she let me position her on the chair. The chair was designed to support her, holding her on her hands and knees with straps to hold them in place.
Tightening each strap, I moved from one arm to the other watching her big doe eyes stare up at me with uncertainty.
"I'm gonna fuck you Kinsley, but first...I'm gonna punish you."
I loosened my tie and removed it before rolling up my sleeves, watching the anticipation build in Kinsley who was completely immobile and helpless.
She shifted and pulled against her restraints slightly, testing them as she watched me.
You're not going anywhere. And you're gonna take everything I have to give you.
Standing in front of her, I slid my belt off slowly, freeing it from the loops and folding it in my hand for her to see.
"What's your safe word Kinsley?"
"Vanilla." She replied in a shaky voice with her eyes glued to the belt in my hand.
"Are you afraid of me?" I asked in a menacing tone.
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because I love you."
There was so much conviction and desire in her voice, I could hardly stand it.
I leaned over and braced my weight on the chair, letting my lips lightly touch the shell of her ear.
"Good girl."
I stood and dragged the end of the leather belt up her arm, allowing it to make gentle contact with her soft flesh. I made a trail with my belt down her back all the way down to her ass as I positioned myself behind her.
"Do you need to use your safe word?" I asked making it perfectly clear that we were going to try something new and I needed her consent.
"No, I don't need it."
Her perfect plump ass was on display for me and I gave it a squeeze as I spoke to her.
"You're gonna take your punishment like a good little slut aren't you?"
I positioned my belt right on the side of her ass, letting her know that's where she'd be receiving her punishment.
"Yes daddy." She said softly.
I brought my belt down on her ass, hearing the loud slap of leather as she arched forward. She gasped and held her breath against the pain as she rocked her body forward, trying to escape the sting. But there was nowhere for her to go.
My palm massaged and rubbed the newly red skin, letting her relax and catch her breath before I delivered a second blow.
"Do you want to use your safe word?" I asked again.
"No" she practically yelled, turning her head over her shoulder as best she could.
Dropping my hand between her legs, I slid a finger inside her drenched opening.
"Mmm somebody's enjoying her punishment." I taunted, loving the soft moans that escaped her sweet mouth.
"Ask me for another." I commanded.
"Please daddy. May I have another?"
Oh my fucking god Kinsley.
"Count them." I ordered.
Bringing the belt down onto her ass harder this time, I clench my back teeth as I listened to her gasp and yelped numbers at each impact of the leather.
After the third impact she stopped counting and whimpered against the sensation.
"Use your safe word or keep counting." I warned.
Her pussy was glistening and drenched but I could tell that she was still getting used to the double sensation of pleasure and pain.
"Three." She finally said.
I delivered six blows with my belt, but that was all Kinsley could take. Her legs began to shake and the skin on her ass was red and angry.
She was panting and her chest was heaving, readying herself for another before her perfect lips uttered the only word that made my world stop.
"Vanilla," she said desperately, causing my entire body to freeze.
I held the belt out and dropped it loudly onto the floor with a loud clank, letting her know I respected her full stop command.
She flinched slightly as I rested my hand on her ass.
"Shhh." I soothed, rubbing the red swollen skin as softly as I could.
"You did so good Kinsley." I praised her, dropping my hand between her legs.
"Such a good girl." I said, drawing the words out nice and slow and feeling her body react to them.
I rubbed her clit and massaged her ass, trying to flood her with some endorphins. She moaned and melted against the chair and I watched the tension in her muscles start to fade.
Making my way in front of her, I bent over and used my knuckle to lift her chin slightly.
"Now thank me." I said, holding her chin in place with my hand.
Her tongue swept over her bottom lip as she looked up at me with nothing but devotion in her eyes.
"Thank you daddy." She said with the smallest smile in the corner of her mouth.
I kissed that tiny smile and started to unlatch her from the chair which seemed to confuse her.
"Wait you're done?" She asked in confusion as she sat up onto her knees and rubbed at the wrists and forearms.
"Oh I'm far from done with you Kins. But your punishment is done, yes."
Her legs were the next to be freed a d as soon as she stood from the chair, her legs shook and trembled to the point where she had to grab onto me.
This was her first flogging and her body was already starting to experience sub drop, which was understandable.
I surveyed Kinsley's shaking body, but she clung to me and tried to muster a smile.
"Just give me a second. I still want to..."
She wanted more, I wanted more but what we want and what we need are sometimes two different things. She needed aftercare and comfort.
The longer I held her in my arms the more an idea flashed hot in my mind, something I'd never done before but could possibly remedy the situation perfectly.
"I know what you want baby. And I'm gonna give it to you." I said as I helped her over to the closet and wrapped her up in a soft robe.
The look of confusion was still prevalent on Kinsley's face as she looked down at the fluffy robe, then over to the bed with a look in her eyes as if I was denying her something.
I lifted her chin and held her against me as I spoke.
"Don't worry." I chuckled with a half smile.
"I wanna fuck you in my bed Kins." I said as I dropped my lips onto hers.
Running my hands through her hair, I swayed and rocked her back and forth.
"I wanna make you moan my name in my bed, nice and slow. I want you to be mine just for a little while."
Kinsleys sweet smile had me coming unglued and I scooped her up and carried her toward my room.
Fucking could be a form of aftercare if I could be gentle enough. But that was a big if and I hoped I could keep myself under control.
