“But the door is open.”
“Yep.”
“Maybe we should go upstairs.”
“Maybe you need a harder spanking than I thought.”
I groan.I need exactly what he’s going to give me.I have no doubt he can read me and deliver.The thought of someone hearing me makes my pussy throb harder.My face heats as I visualize Gretchen or Isabel walking by while I get my bottom spanked.
Blaze rubs my naked skin.“How does it feel having your shaved, bare pussy exposed, baby?”
I shudder.
He reaches between my legs and gently grazes his fingertips over my labia.“So swollen and wet.I bet if I pushed a finger into your cunt you’d come so hard and scream so loud the entire mansion would know.”He’s not even quiet.There are no sounds around us right now.Not even a vacuum cleaner.Someone is bound to hear his filthy words.
Part of me wants him to get on with the spanking before we get caught.I’m dripping onto his fingers.
He taps my clit, making me flinch.“So sensitive.Such a naughty girl.It won’t do you any good to try to keep quiet because I’m going to spank you until you cry out.Understood?”
“Yes, Sir,” I murmur.
Finally, he lifts his palm and slaps my ass.It startles me, even though I was expecting it.He doesn’t give me a warm-up.The pain is welcome.I need it.My heart starts beating wildly.
Blaze spanks me again.And again.He moves his palm all around my bottom, covering every inch.Each slap is louder, resonating in my ears, echoing in the room.It seems so loud that someone several rooms away would hear it.
I know we’re not alone in the mansion.Ryder is for sure in his office.Brody and Haden are out in the construction office with Emilia.They could come inside.I think Tiago is upstairs.
Blaze shifts his focus to the backs of my thighs.It’s unexpected and makes me stiffen.He stops, his hand not touching me.The other is on the small of my back, holding my dress up and keeping me from wiggling.
“Relax your body, baby.”
I take a deep breath and try to obey him.
“Good girl.I want your thighs red-hot so everyone will see them and know you were disciplined.”
A rush of arousal leaks out of me.Holy shit.
“Ready for more, Victoria?”
“Yes, Sir.”I blow all the air out of my lungs and melt over him, focusing on how good this feels.It’s not just the spanking.That’s the biggest part of it.The rhythmic slaps and ensuing burn.It’s also the submission.Turning myself over to him.Letting him discipline me.It doesn’t matter that it’s contrived, and I basically asked for this.It’s still part of my submission.
But there’s another factor.The humiliation.The fact that someone could be listening, and as he pointed out, they will see my punished thighs afterward.Probably for the rest of the day.
Blaze spanks all the way to my knees and back up, over and over.
I realize my lips are pursed.I’m trying not to make a sound.And I remember he said he would spank me until I screamed, so I let my mouth go slack and focus on the growing pain.
A sudden firmer swat to my bottom makes me cry out and lift my head.The next slap has more force behind it, and I yelp louder.
Then he’s done, his palm rubbing my hot skin.“Such a good girl.You really needed that release, didn’t you, baby?”
“Yes, Sir,” I whimper, sniffling.I wince several times as he continues to soothe my bottom and thighs with his palm.He spanked me hard this time.I’m going to feel it for a while, and I’m glad.
My breath hitches as he pulls my panties over my bottom.He even snaps the elastic at my thigh for good measure.
“Blaze!”
He chuckles and palms my pussy, pressing against the soaked cotton.One finger drags over my clit.“We’ll have to get creative about your spankings when your belly gets too big to lie over my lap.”