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with me. Something about this
moment let me just be .
    Once I did as he’d instructed, I was able to press my breast
and crotch into the cool metal.
    He pulled up my dress, and I felt the blood race to my face.
“No panties?”
    “B-But you told me to not wear them…”
    “I told you?”
    “Well...a man...Lex...” My mind stirred with doubt. Could I
have been mistaken? Could this be another Dom he’d sent to spank me? Of course
it could be. I’d been so foolish. I tensed. “Perhaps this is not—”
    “Quiet! You deserve this, little sub. You know you do.”
    The cop had to be Lex, but I wasn’t absolutely certain.
    Though the tiniest bit of doubt remained, I decided to go
through with the bare-bottomed spanking that Lex had set up for me, whether or
not this man was him or not. Foolish? Probably. But I didn’t want to disappoint
Lex.
    “Are you ready for your punishment?” 
    “Yes, Sir.” My heartbeat raced in my chest as his hands
cupped my ass.
    “Don’t move.” I watched the cop walk to the side door of his
car. He opened it and pulled out a pair of handcuffs and what looked to be a
nightstick, only lighter and flexible. “Put your hands over your head, miss.”
    I nodded and obeyed.
    He locked the metal cuffs on my wrists, attaching them to a
rod that stuck out of the back window of the car. Apparently, the vehicle had
been modified to accommodate the kind of activity I was about to experience. I
liked the feel of the metal. I tested the cuffs, wiggling my wrists a little.
Nothing. I wouldn’t be moving anytime soon.
    “I’m going to enjoy beating your pretty little ass, miss.”
He sounded so brutal and dangerous.
    I wondered if this would play out the way I’d imagined since
leaving the lecture hall or if I would hate every bit of it.
    Then I felt the sting of the first whack from the man’s
stick. It stung, but only a little. Then another whack fell on my ass, followed
by another. Whack. Whack. They were firm but not as hard as I knew I could
take. Still, the first spanks made my ass burn. I chewed on my lower lip and
fought back tears. I writhed against the police car’s cool metal.
    “So, you can take more.” The cop patted my ass gently with
his open hand. “Good to know.”
    Then he rained rapid-fire blows to my bottom. Spank. Spank.
Spank. The heat and ache grew, but he seemed to be intentionally smacking my
ass in different spots, moving up and down its flesh.
    “That’s a pretty pink ass, sub. Really gorgeous.”
    I heard him toss the stick to the ground. Then I felt him
slap my ass with his large, open hand.
    Whack. Whack. Whack.
    My body bucked and gyrated in sync to each whack. The sound
of the spanking echoed in my ears, and he increased his speed. It was a strange
song, and we were making it together.
    Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.
    My punishment went on and on until the tears flew from my
eyes and my pussy juices spilled onto the trunk. My clit throbbed, and I
writhed under his assault. Intense desire and wild sensations rolled through
me.
    My breathing was labored, and every nerve ending in my body
sparked alive. I wanted to prove I could do this, take this, and endure his
worst.
    The cop stroked my ass in a way that clearly let me know
that he would handle me however he saw fit. Still, the gentleness in his
fingers’ touches as he stroked my bottom reassured me that he wouldn’t harm me
beyond what I needed or could tolerate.
    “Almost done, little sub. Ten more. I want you to count them
out aloud for me. Understand?”
    “Yes, Sir.” I was glad it was only going to be ten. Any more
would’ve been overwhelming.
    The pain that he’d built up in my ass was reaching the point
where I wouldn’t be able to bear much more. Ten would be difficult, but I vowed
to try, though my safe word vibrated on my lips. I wanted to prove to Lex,
whether he was in the role of the cop or looking in from the hallway window,
that I had earned my way into his