She felt his footsteps drawing nearing to her and she felt a tremor run down her spine, the air whispering along her bare skin. Even though she understood why this had to happen, it still unnerved her. She trembled, tried her best not to sob as she saw a shadow fall over her, and knew that he was once again back in the room.
“You do know why I’m doing this, don’t you?” He asked in a low tone, cold with the anger that had been etched over his features since they had left the party. At her whimpered nod, he snapped, “You embarrased me. Humiliated me in front of important people. And for that…you know what has to be done. Now, ask for it.”
A tear trickled down her cheek as her voice quivered, “Please, Sir…punish me until you deem me worthy of your affections once more.”
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes glazed with tears and when the flogger landed on her ass, she arched her back and cried out, unable to stop the moisture from pooling between her legs.
At the feel of the second strike, her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and a small smile appeared on her lips. She had pushed his buttons, had caused his anger to explode…and it was well worth it.