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pulled the robe fully open. I bit my lip as I looked at Aiden. I wondered what he thought of my figure.
    "Good. Now slip the robe off your shoulder. I want you to focus on how the cloth feels against your skin as it slides away. Then, I want you to focus on me, and how I'm looking at your body. Look into my eyes as I watch the robe opening over your breasts, exposing your nipples. They're quite hard right now aren't they?"
    "Yes."
    "Pull the robe down to your waist and let it fall to the ground. Focus on the air against your stomach and between your legs.” I could hear the robe hit the floor, and I felt like all of my senses were heightened. “Good, now pick it up and hand it to me.” I bent over and grabbed the robe.  I watched as Aiden admired the curve of my back as I bent, as he looked at my breasts and my hips. I held the robe forward as I stood back up.
    Earlier, when I had been in front of him in the pool, I had been nervous. I had felt like I was out of my body and watching what I was doing, but as I stood in front of Aiden in his study, I felt something different. I wasn’t ashamed of myself. I wasn’t modest. For a second, I though that this must be the kind of thing a person like Kelly did. I felt sexy, confident, wanted. I didn’t know what Aiden was going to do with me, but I didn’t care. I was so turned on. I was ready for anything.
    I was so turned on by the way he looked at me that I looked right back at him, up and down the length of his body. I wondered if he was getting hard. I could see the bulge of his cock beneath his pants. I just couldn’t tell if he was starting to get hard or if he were just that large. Either way, I wanted to find out.
    At the same time, I had another thought, a thought without real reason, a thought I found even more arousing. As Aiden watched me stripping for him, I imagined that someone else was watching us. Through the window or from another room—it didn’t matter. I was just turned on by the idea that I was being forced to put on a show, that Aiden and whoever else could see my body and get turned on.
    But that was just a fantasy. Why should I worry about that when I had a handsome and very willing man right here in the room with me? I looked at Aiden and awaited his next instruction.
    “Good, now I want you to bend over the ottoman.”
    “Why?” I asked.
    “I’m going to spank you.”
    “Seriously?” He had me naked and turned on and he wanted to spank me? I knew what I wanted him to do, and it wasn’t spanking. If he were half as horny as I was, he would want much more than that. It had been a long time since I had had sex, and Aiden seemed like a man who knew how to please a woman.
    I knew I shouldn’t be as turned on as I was, standing naked in some stranger’s house, following his commands, but I couldn’t help myself. He just had a hold on me, like his words had placed me in a trance. I wanted him, and I wanted him to want me just as much.
    Aiden looked at the robe and then tossed it across the room. “Bend over the ottoman, Emily. I promise, you’ll thank me for this later. Now kneel in front of the ottoman and place your head down.” I did as he said. “Good, now spread your knees slightly.”
    Aiden stepped behind me and ran his hand across my ass.
    “Do you know why I’m spanking you, Emily?” He raised his hand and brought it down against my soft skin with a forceful whack. The sound echoed in my ears as I registered the pain. It felt… strangely good, like Aiden was scratching an itch I hadn’t known I had.
    “Because I trespassed on your property.”
    “Wrong.” Aiden said, slapping me again, the sting taking my breath away. I could feel the lingering burn from his palm, and I wondered if my ass was getting red, wondered if the skin was rising up from his punishment, formed like a shadow of the pain and pleasure he was inflicting upon me. “I am spanking you because you want me to.  Do you enjoy being spanked?“
    I nodded yes.