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Sir.”
    “No, don’t just say yes.  I need to know.”  He traced her jawline with a finger.  “Dominance isn’t just about control, Serena, it’s about trust.  That’s what really makes it good.  I need to know that you trust me.  Do you?”
    Serena paused, wondering.  But instantly, she knew the answer.  Of course she did.  Maybe that was why she loved everything, even the spanking, because it meant she trusted him.  She still wasn’t sure about submission, but that she was sure of: she would always trust Valentine Marquette.
    “Yes, Sir,” she whispered.
    Val smiled and leaned forward to kiss her again, and this time it was even more passionate, his lips moving against hers with new ferocity.  His tongue invaded her mouth, and his hands grabbed her waist to pull her to him.  
    Val chuckled.  “Good,” he whispered against her mouth.  “Because we’re going to start right now.”
    Suddenly, his strong arms shoved her back onto the bed, disorienting her but making her all the hotter.  Val cracked his knuckles, surveying her form as it laid back, vulnerable, on the bed.  He smiled.  “Are you ready to start serving me, Serena?”
    “Yes, Sir,” she breathed.  Her heart beat fast in her chest, the blood rushing in her ears.  Her hands were trembling, but not in fear, she realized—out of excitement.  She trusted him.  She couldn’t be afraid anymore, only completely turned on.
    She watched Val pace, circling her around the bed, inspecting her from every angle.  He pulled off his tie, wrapping it around one hand.  Serena kept her gaze on the tie, wondering what he was planning to do with it.  His Dom side had come back, and his gaze now was harsh and unforgiving.
    “You have disappointed me, Serena.  You disobeyed me.  I made it clear that you were to go to your quarters, not my private bedroom.  You’ve acted like such a whore, teasing me and staying in my bed.  I think you deserve to be punished.”
    He returned to her side of the bed and reached down, offering a hand.  She took it and he yanked her up, no longer gentle and sweet but instead hard and fast.  But the violence only made Serena more excited.  She was exhilarated and wary; it felt like fear, but good fear, fear that made her wet.
    “Turn around, Serena, and put your hands behind your back.”  She obeyed, turning around for him.  He grabbed her hands, took the tie, and wrapped it around them, binding them together.  He pulled it in a knot, so tight that Serena would barely move a finger.  Val sat down on the side of the bed and looked at Serena, sexy and innocent, tied up like a Christmas present. 
    “Come here,” he barked.  “You need to be punished again.  And this time, we’re going to make sure we take our time instead of letting you off easy like earlier.”
    He pulled her to him and groped her ass, feeling its smooth curves.  He then grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down, bending her over his knee.  Serena held her breath, anticipating what came next.  The first slap was hard and unrelenting, and she gasped.  Suddenly, his hand grabbed her face.
    “No, Serena,” he ordered.  “Be quiet.  Every time you make noise, I’m going to have to punish you again.”
    The next slap, she bit her tongue hard, willing herself not to yelp.  Val’s hand came down again and again, each slap louder than the last.  He pinched her ass until she squirmed and then chuckled again.  Val paused to smooth his hand over her ass and then pull up her skirt. 
    “Look how red you are, Serena.  Are you learning your lesson?  Are you going to stop being such a disobedient whore?”
    “Yes, Sir,” she moaned, burying her face in the blankets of the bed.  Her ass burned and she could still feel the slaps.
    “No you haven’t,” he snapped.  “Look at you, look at how wet you’re getting.”  Serena gasped as his fingers ran along the thin lace of her panties, mercilessly torturing her with