Naivety tamed the beast.
It seemed her natural curiosity helped in her not fleeing and me having to restrain her—which I would’ve been more than willing to do.
I parted her legs farther, opening her crevice completely to my view. With only a breathy gasp and a slight tensing of her body, Bellamy allowed me to do as I pleased.
For now.
The pain on her ass and the humiliation from the discipline hadn’t come yet, and when it did… no doubt, she wouldn’t be as compliant to the punishment I’d bring down upon her.
My fingertip dipped into the natural contours of her bottom, sliding seductively along her puckered opening. “I’m not going to just spank this ass; I’m going to punish this tight hole as well.” My finger rubbed over her anus in small measured circles.
Bellamy’s breath caught, likely trapped in her throat by the news I just gave her.
I removed my hand and reached for the black box. She kept her face forward, clenching her fists as they dangled in front of her.
Moments later, I applied lubrication I pulled from the box to her puckered hole that I desperately craved to invade. I continued to rub and tease by pressing the tip of my fingertip past the tight skin.
Bellamy finally looked back over her shoulder, brushing the blonde locks from her eyes so she could see what I had in store.
“What is that?” she asked as she noticed what I pulled out of the box next.
“This is called a butt plug.” I couldn’t fight back the mischievous smile that washed across my face. “It’s going to spread your hole and eventually get it ready for my cock.”
I placed my hand between Bellamy’s shoulder blades and pressed her all the way down again. The only thing she could see was the wooden floorboards below her. She had seen enough. She knew exactly how big the plug was and now knew what exactly it was that would be biting at her delicate hole.
She bucked against the metal plug as it made contact with her skin. “I’ve never had anything go inside…. My ass has always been off limits.”
“Nothing is off limits to me. You should have put it on your list when we did the contract, and since you didn’t… it’s all mine to do with as I please.”
I spread her cheeks and pressed the plug past the tight ring. She jerked and released a yelp as I slowly broke the barrier.
“Hold still,” I ordered.
She whimpered at the sharp bite of the intrusion.
“Relax.” I continued to press the plug farther, demanding access. “I want you to close your eyes and concentrate on the sensations.”
She shook her head from side to side and tried to get off my lap, but I only held her more firmly in place. “That’s too big. There’s no way it’s going to fit inside. It hurts!”
“Punishment hurts,” I informed as I pressed a little deeper. “Focus on the discipline and know that this will happen again and again if you disobey my orders.”
Her hands flailed until they found my calves and dug in. Her breath hitched with every movement of the plug. Inch by inch, it made its passage to her depths.
“Oh, God,” she mewled.
The plug was almost all the way in, spreading her hole to its limits. Her anus continued to stretch, but her pussy was clearly getting wet with desire. The tight muscles gave as she took the thickest part of the plug.
Bellamy shook her head again, her voice strained. “Emmett, I can’t. It stings.”
“Take a deep breath and relax. You can do this.”
With a final shove that had her crying out, I pushed the plug all the way past the flared base to allow her hole to close around the much smaller stem attaching the handhold, locking it in place inside her.
I leaned down and placed soft kisses on her lower back, working my way to each cheek of her ass. I moved my hand beneath her weight to her clit and pinched. She pressed against my touch, silently begging me for the tender reward for her submission.
I continued to rub and stroke her bud as her body adjusted to the girth and stretch of the plug. “Now, the punishment is about to begin,” I said.
“What? The plug isn’t the punishment? I get it. Lesson learned. I get your message loud and clear.”
I couldn’t help but chuckle. “That’s just the appetizer.” Pressing down on her back when she tried to struggle, I said, “When I’m done with you, there will be no question in your mind to obey me when I tell you not to come. Your body will learn to obey just as your mind will.” I tapped the handle of the plug for emphasis, which caused her to release a little moan.
I adjusted her body with my knee so her ass was higher up and on better display. Before she could process what would come next, I slapped her ass hard once, twice, and then a third time.
Bellamy desperately tried to wriggle loose from my grasp. “Emmett, please! I’m sorry! We don’t need to do this.”
I continued to spank, each swat harder than the one before. “Who’s in charge, Bellamy?” I swatted her again as I asked the question.
“You are!”
“I expect my rules to be followed. I expect perfection. You knew that going into this agreement, correct?”
I brought down my palm on every inch of her firm little ass.
“Yes, I knew,” she hissed as I spanked the area where her butt met her thigh. “I know what you expect. Yes!”
“You are going to learn to surrender control to me,” I said as I paused the spanking and reached for the belt beside me.
I folded over the leather, knowing I’d go light on her for the first time, not truly giving her a whipping. Especially at this angle, since I couldn’t exactly get a swing like I could if I had her bent over the bed. Although, it was no doubt her first time getting a belting would definitely not feel like I was going light on her.
I brought down the leather to her pinkened flesh, and she howled out. “Emmett. Stop! I said I’m sorry.”
“Sorry for what?” I asked as I brought down the belt again.
She cried out, and though the spanking had intensified, she seemed to be melting into my body, no longer wiggling and fighting the punishment. Her body submitted, and I knew she wasn’t just telling me what I wanted to hear or to avoid any more of a spanking.
“For not taking your rules and your orders seriously. I will from now on, Sir.”
I belted her one more time and decided to give her mercy, since she addressed me the proper way without me having to ask for it. My submissive was learning fast.
The minute I stopped her spanking, I lifted her off my lap and placed her on her back on the bed. She instantly spread her legs, welcoming me to come and take her. To claim her as mine. I could see the wetness of her pussy. I could smell her arousal.
“Fuck me, Emmett,” she nearly purred. “I want you.”
I leaned over her, so close that my lips could touch hers, but they didn't. “I told you that you’d beg for my cock after I spank you. Beg.”
“Please, Emmett. Please. I want your cock,” she pleaded like the good girl she now was.
It took every last ounce of control I had left in my body as I stood up. Taking a calming breath, I said, “No sex after a punishment. Bad girls don’t get to come.”
She bolted up into a sitting position with wide eyes. “What? Are you kidding me?” She shifted her ass on the bed. “What about… what about the plug inside me?”