“No, that chair is not for you. On the floor. Here. At my feet.”
“But Sir ~~”
“Ass up, then. Now.”
“Yes, butt up, if you prefer. That’s six you’ve earned. Do you want more?
“No, Sir! No. Sir.”
i hear the belt, the whoosh as he pulls it free. i am braced, head down, hands locked behind my neck, naked ass in the air.
The belt strokes the inside of my thighs. “Open,” he says.
i shift my weight, spreading my legs more widely.
The door bell rings He laughs. “Don’t move. Our first guest has arrived.”
He laughs, his voice fading as he moves down the hall, toward the door. “That’s nine. Nine hard ones.”