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good.”
    The heat from the blows was doing precisely what he said it
would. It felt good. Heat built inside her. Arousing her. By the time she
counted six and seven, her fiery ass was lifting in anticipation. She wiggled
against him, spreading her legs more so his fingers could worm their way more
deeply inside. Her pussy throbbed with excitement and she was panting.
    Another blow fell and she whimpered with the pleasure of it,
stretching against him. “Eight.”
    Between the fingers teasing her pussy and the blazing blows
striking her ass, she was on the edge of an orgasm more intense than anything
she’d ever felt before.
    “What a naughty girl you are… All wet from your punishment.”
    “Yes Sir.”
    “Perhaps I should stop now…”
    “No.”
    “No?” He chuckled.
    “No Sir. Please don’t stop. I earned the last two. Really, I
did.”
    “Yes, you did.” He landed another sharp blow to her ass. The
fire shot directly to her cunt and clit.
    “Nine. Oh God yes.”
    “I’m not sure you’re being punished anymore.”
    “Don’t stop, Sir. Please.”
    “You want another?”
    Mouse squirmed in his lap. “Yes Sir. Please …”
    He gave her the last blow. She sighed, but it wasn’t enough
to drive her over the edge into the orgasm she yearned for. He withdrew his
fingers from her pussy.
    “Ten.” She could hear the wistful dismay in her soft
whisper.
    “Up.”
    “Sir?”
    “Stand up. We’ve completed your discipline.” Mouse struggled
to stand, and finally stood to face him, bending to pull up her panties. “Did I
give you permission to do that?”
    “No Sir,” she whispered.
    “With your panties at your knees, I want you to lift your
skirt so I can see how wet you are as a result of your spanking.”
    Mouse shivered, her clit throbbing. She lifted her skirt to
her waist.
    “What a naughty girl you are.”
    Tor reached up and gently parted her folds and Mouse sobbed
with excitement. One long finger was drawn over her quivering clit, making
Mouse fight the orgasm that threatened.
    “You’re fighting me.”
    “What do you want, Sir?”
    “Obedience.” Tor’s fingernail scratched over her clit.
    “Oh…”
    Mouse quivered as Tor flicked his finger against her
trembling clit. He tugged her cunt lips wider, baring the interior pink folds
of her labia to his heated gaze.
    “I think I’d like to taste the pink fruit.”
    “Taste?” Mouse squeaked. This was one of her deepest
fantasies. Having Tor eat her out.
    “Yes, I have a fondness for pussy. I could eat the soft pink
fruit for hours. Do you understand?”
    “Yes Sir.” She was breathless. Excited. Uncertain. But she
felt safe as Tor played with her.
    Mouse’s eyes drifted closed as he parted her further to put
her erect clit on display.
    He stroked her clit with the tip of his finger again,
rolling it around and around over the taut nub until Mouse was jerking her hips
and thrusting back.
    “Oh God…”
    “So close,” Tor observed. “And I want to taste you when you
come.”
    She opened her eyes, and at that moment, Tor’s tongue
flicked against the underside of her clit and she mewled as release shot
through her. Her eyes closed again while he kept up his oral assault, Tor
pulled her close to hold her up so she didn’t collapse while he nibbled and
sucked her. Wave after wave of pleasure shook Mouse. Although the fire filling
her body this time was different from the spanking, it was just as potent, just
as arousing, and just as devastating to her hard-won self-control. Finally his
mouth released her.
    Her eyes fluttered open when Tor growled hoarsely, “Oh shit,
I’ve got to fuck you.”
    “Yes. Please!”
    Tor swung Mouse over to the desk and laid her on it on her
back. He tugged her panties off and threw them over his shoulder. She stared up
at him as he unzipped his trousers and released his thick erection. God, she’d
always wanted this. Wanted to have him out of control with need for her and
buried in her quim up to