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his lap. With hurried movements,
he yanked the robe from her shoulders, tossing it aside carelessly and brought
his hand down on her backside.  
    The sound that left her lips was a
cross between a whimper of pain and longing. The pain was not severe, more of a
sting than anything else, and she found herself stimulated by it; her juices,
which had been started by his teasing of her piercing, increased.
    Rhett delivered several more sharp
slaps and then massaged her twin globes before sliding his hand down between
them to rub her sensitive folds. “I’m not sure this is a punishment for you,
sweetheart.” He laughed softly as his fingers massaged her heated flesh and
discovered that she was even wetter than she had been before, enabling him to
slide his fingers inside easily.
    Her cheeks burned at his words, but
she couldn’t deny his statement. She was enjoying the situation, and her body
was making that abundantly clear to him. “No, Sir, I don’t think it is,” she
whispered as she remained draped of his lap, her legs parting slightly to give
him greater access to her.
    “Good, because I never intended it to
be one.” Slowly he inched his fingers in and out of her drenched core until he
felt her on the verge of release, he stopped then, leaving her there. “Now we
should go see that everything is ready for our guests. As my submissive it will
be your job from now on to assist me in such duties. You have much to learn
about running my household, and it will take time for you to learn it all, for
now though, we will start with the dungeon.
    “And my intention, sweetheart, is
not to tease you. You will feel more comfortable about being in the dungeon if
your mind is where it should be, on me.” Delivering one more resounding slap to
her ass, he lifted her off him and set her on her feet.
    The last smack had more of his
strength behind it than those that had come before, and as she stood she rubbed
her aching buttocks. Unfulfilled, she was feeling a little at odds with him,
but at least he explained why he had teased her. That was something, she
thought, as she clenched her thighs together, attempting to alleviate the ache
he had caused. Grabbing her discarded robe from the floor, she slid it on
petulantly. She tied the sash tightly before looking at him, her body aching
for release.
    Smiling at her discomfort, he held
out his hand to her. “The sooner we get the dungeon set up, and everything else
sorted, the sooner I can make you forget about that need, sweetheart.”
    “Yes, sir,” she grumbled a little as
she said it; she hated that he was so smug, but she knew he was right on target
with his words. She was now longing to be in the dungeon with him, where he
could satisfy her, and she could do the same for him.
    Her desire, and the delicious ache
he had instilled in her, lasted for the next couple of hours, his proximity
enough to keep her in a state of anticipation as they checked and finished the
arrangements he had made. She was glad for the reprieve of going to get dressed
when her clothes arrived, and almost gave in to the temptation to please
herself while alone, but rethought the idea. 
    Preparing the dungeon proved to be
little more than a case of making sure that his servants had followed all of
the instructions he had left them. The equipment with which his friends and
guests would play had all been taken out, set up, and checked by his well-paid
and discreet servants, and a repeat of the banquet Leah had seen the first time
she came to the house was laid out.
    Though a glance revealed that
everything was in order, Rhett insisted on checking every piece of equipment to
be sure it was set up correctly; a process that only increased Leah’s desire
since he insisted that she begin learning how it should all be set up.
    He also checked the sumptuous
banquet to be certain the food was prepared to his exacting requirements. He
found no fault with anything, despite his scrutiny, much to Leah’s relief.