Chapter 39 - 39 (1/2)

My words were meant as a joke but apparently, he didn't take it like that. With no warning, he picked me up and laid my stomach down across his desk, and with a strong jerk, he pulled my pants down again. I realized with horror he was preparing to spank me again and I began to struggle against his hold. A sharp smack against my bottom stopped me and made me squeal.

”Did you just question your Master's word?” he asked deadly soft as his hand gently caressed my backside that I was sure was already turning red.

”No! Reed! I don't have time for this!” I shouted and began to struggle to get off his desk. Once again there came a sharp smack on my rear causing me to cry out.

”Too bad. Make time. I'll ask again-”

Smack!

”Did you just question your Master's word?”

”Ow! No! Of course not! I questioned your eyesight!” I cried.

My mushy slightly crazed brain thought I could use that as an explanation. In my stupidity, I thought it would help to calm him down and make him laugh. No such luck, all it did was bring two quick smacks, one on each cheek making me scream.

”Your sarcasm will not help you, sub,” Reed cautioned reminding me of my position, literally.

”I'm sorry, Sir. Please, I didn't intend to question you,” I said softly putting my head to the desk.

Finally ceasing my struggle, I surrendered to him. I knew I was not getting out of this without punishment and just hoped it was going to be over quickly.

”No, I don't believe you did, however next time I compliment you all I want to hear from you is, thank you, Sir or thank you, Master,” he said as he caressed my backside. ”As much as I'm aching to turn this backside pinker, I know that isn't much of a punishment for you.”

He smacked it one more time making me cry out and clench my legs together as I felt myself grow wet one more time. I groaned in chagrin, knowing this was going to be one uncomfortable day because he took my underwear from me. His fingers traced the crease of my behind and followed it down until it disappeared between my legs. I spread them wider allowing him access, his finger took advantage and slid inside swirling around until he found my clit which he thrummed making me thrust against his questing hand trying to get more from him.

”Ah, yes. Spankings definitely turn you on, my little sub. That makes me sad and happy. Spankings are over so fast that I can give them to you and then we can get on with pleasure. But I'm also finding that I quite enjoy the type of punishment that keeps you on your toes,” he said his finger still teasing my aching clit winding my already taut, waiting, body tighter.

”Please, please, Master. If you continue that and I'm going to come again,” I whined breathlessly.

I felt him bend over me pressing me harder into his desk until his mouth was right next to my ear.

”I want you to come again, baby. I want to feel it around my finger as you climax. But I warn you this is not the punishment,” he whispered ardently as if he was eager for both my orgasm and my punishment.