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“Good girl,” he praises again. “Are you ready for your punishment?”

“Yes, Sir,” I say without hesitation. Whatever he decides, I will accept willingly. He’s not going to go easy on me. Taking a deep breath, I tip my head back to look at him and repeat in a strong voice. “I’m your slave, Sir. Please discipline me as you see fit.”

Twenty-Eight

Silver

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My heart is full as my girl sets her hands in mine. I’m so fucking pleased that I want to open a window and shout to the world that I’ve found my perfect life partner and I’m never letting her go.

I want to drag her sexy body into my bed and fuck her clear into tomorrow. It’s one thing we have not done yet. And we will. But first, I need to discipline her because the reality is that, no matter how justified her behavior was, she may not ever challenge me like that. After her punishment, she won’t do it again.

She’s not going to like what I’m about to do to her, but she will be rewarded when it’s over. I’m sure she’s exhausted. It’s getting close to the time I normally put her to bed. But tonight, we’re going to stay up late. And tomorrow, we’re going to skip our workout and sleep in.

We might not be sleeping in the early hours, but we will be under the covers. Together. In my bed. From now on, she will sleep with me so often that she’ll become addicted to being in my arms. I’ll use her twin bed in the adjacent room as punishment for the nights she hasn’t earned the privilege of sleeping with her Master.

It’s time to get started. I cup her chin and hold her jaw steady. “Open your mouth, little slut of mine.”

She parts her lips immediately.

I use my other hand to wad up the panties she was wearing earlier. The ones I snagged and put in my pocket while she was cleaning. “Wider, naughty girl. I think it’s only appropriate that part of your punishment tonight be one of the same things you were forced to do almost a week ago.” I stuff the panties into her mouth. “Close your lips around them. I don’t want to see them. Every time I catch a glimpse of the white cotton, I will crop one of your nipples.”

She nods obediently.

“You will also wear a blindfold for the entirety of this punishment,” I say as I slip it over her head and make sure it’s secure. “There. It makes my cock so hard when you’re gagged and blinded. Now stand.” I take her arm and help her to her feet before guiding her back to the pegboard.

I considered restraining her somewhere else in the room since my girl’s breakdown took place right here, but I need her to get past her feelings about this location. I intend to use it a lot.

“Arms up. Legs wide. Same as earlier,” I order.

She spreads her legs and lifts her hands in a V.

I attach her, recreating the position from before. I know she’s trembling and nervous, but I’m going to replace her memories with new ones. Devious new experiences she will abhor.

As soon as I have her in position, I toy with her nipples, making them hard, causing her to arch and squirm. When I release her, I walk away to gather everything I’ll need for the next hour or so and set it all out on a towel in front of her.

After dropping a pillow between her legs for me, I kneel on it. Without warning, I grab her thighs and bring my mouth to her pussy. I give a quick hard suck and then release her.

Daphne moans around the panties. Adorable.

“Have you heard of edging, little slut?”

Her nostrils flare as her breath hitches. She nods.

“I bet you read about it in those kinky books of yours, huh?”

She nods again.

“It’s a very devious form of punishment, don’t you think?”

Another nod followed by a whimper.

“You’ve earned a firm discipline, though, haven’t you, precious girl?”

She whines as she nods her affirmation.

“I will always punish you appropriately when you step out of line. I never want you to think you can’t count on me to dole out whatever you need. Sometimes, you’ll misbehave simply because you’re craving a firm hand. I won’t necessarily know the difference, and that’s okay.”