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He allowed one side of his mouth to lift in a slight smile.“Thank you for that apology, sweetheart.Now take your clothes off.”

She shivered and reached for the buttons on her shorts.

He really hadn’t intended to spank her.He just wanted her naked and submissive, bared for his pleasure.But a good spanking was never off the table as far as he was concerned.

“Panties too?”she asked as her shorts dropped to the floor.

“Yes, little one.Panties too, today.I want you fully bared to me for the rest of the night.”He folded his arms across his chest and leaned back against a wall to watch.“The whole crew got to see your spectacular breasts today, but only I get to examine the full package.”

Marissa’s lashes lifted, suddenly the seductive ingenue.She held his eyes as she peeled off her thin t-shirt and tossed it on the floor.Hooking her thumbs under each bra strap, she slowly pulled them out and over her shoulders, peeling them down until the cups of her bra flipped over and her perky breasts sprang free.His cock surged against his zipper.Her nipples had already beaded up, the rosy tips pointing at him as if to demand his full attention.She unhooked the back of the bra and dropped it on the pile of clothing puddled at her feet.The panties came next.She feigned shyness and turned her back on him, looking over her shoulder coquettishly as she slid them down.

Another twitch from his cock.Her ass begged to be reddened.

“Come over here,” he commanded.

She turned and walked over, biting her lip in a decidedly seductive manner.She stopped before him, bowing her head.

He reached for her breasts, squeezing them both roughly, then pulling each nipple toward him.

She gasped and stood on her tiptoes, leaning into him.

“Go to the bedroom.In the top drawer of my dresser, you’ll find a buttplug and lube.You will also find nipple clamps and the chain that runs between them.Bring them to me.”

“Yes, sir,” she murmured, an excited tension radiated from her.

He smacked her ass as she departed to hurry her along.Settling on the couch, he crossed one ankle over his knee to wait.

She returned, her hands full with the requested items.She stood over him and started to dump everything on his lap, then seemed to think better of it, tipping her hands back to catch everything to her chest.She lowered to her knees at his feet and dropped her chin, placing her hands and the items she’d brought in her lap.

He stroked her hair, then her cheekbone.“Good girl,” he said.He uncrossed his legs and leaned forward, picking up one of the nipple clamps.When he opened the alligator mouth, she flinched and watched with wary eyes as he brought it to her nipple.Even though she looked fearful, the smell of her arousal hit him like the aroma of the finest wine.

“Open your knees for Daddy,” he said, reaching with his left hand to slip his fingers between her thighs.She slid them apart by an inch.“A little wider.”

She parted her legs further.

He brushed a fingertip over her pudenda with a feather touch.

She shivered, her breath growing ragged.Her big eyes lifted and pleaded with him.

“You want more, little girl?”

“Yes, please...Daddy.”

He tapped the folds covering her clit.“You want me to touch you here?”

“Um...yes.Yes, Daddy.”

He circled the outside of her lips, still stroking with the lightest touch.

She rolled her pelvis forward to encourage more contact.

He slid his finger over her pleats with more pressure, finding her swollen and wet.“Baby wants me,” he observed.He pushed two fingers inside her at the same moment he affixed the clamp to her right breast.

She shrieked and lifted her pelvis up from her heels, standing on her knees.

He withdrew his finger, making a tsking sound.“Sit on your bottom, little girl.”

She whimpered, but sat back down, gazing up at him with need.