CHAPTER TWO
I feel a buzzing in between my legs and realize someone’s turned the vibrator on. I bite my lower lip and try to stay quiet.
“Have you ever taken a whipping, young lady?” Ray asks me, as he runs something smooth up my inner thighs.
His southern drawl is deep and coarse, and I shiver as I shake my head.
“Address me properly, babygirl,” he says.
One of his rough hands grabs my left ass cheek and squeezes hard.
“No, sir.”
“That’s more like it,” he says.
“Now, I’m going to give you 10 lashes with my belt,” he says. “And I want you to thank me after each one. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir,” I quickly blurt out. I get the feeling that Ray will not take kindly to my sass
I wait for him to say something else, but he doesn’t. Out of nowhere, I feel the first lash hit my right ass cheek. I screech as it burns.
“Thank you,” I blurt out quickly.
He lands the next one quickly.
“Thank you,” I whimper.
He continues whipping me and I feel my already raw ass heat up. After the sixth strike, he increases the intensity on my vibrator and I feel the muscles in my pussy start to clench.
Pleasure starts to creep up my core and I realize, with horror, I’m about to orgasm.
“Don’t you dare come until I say you can, young lady,” Ray says before landing the next strike.
I blurt out “thank you” and try to hold my orgasm at bay as he lands his next strike.
He increases the intensity on the toy once more, though, and I can’t hold it in anymore. The pleasure crashes over me, and I lose control. I forget to say thank you as he lands the final strikes.
After my orgasm subsides, he turns the toy off, and I hear his loud boots behind me. Rough hands slide up my neck and grasp my hair.
“You didn’t follow my instructions, young lady,” he says. “And there’s going to be consequences for that.”