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“Well, at least you didn’t try to tell me you were just testing its batteries,” Jacob says without a trace of humor. “Thank you for your honesty, Helena.”

“Yes, of course.” I give him a tremulous smile, knowing I’m far from off the hook here.

“But you have disobeyed me and there’s a price to be paid for that.”

“I understand,” I say in a small voice that I hope will persuade him to go easy on me. “I’m sorry… sir.”

“I’m sure you’re sorry I caught you, Helena, but fake contrition will not cut it. You need to do as you’re told.”

The last remnants of defiance I was holding onto flee as I register the determined tone of his voice. I gulp as he takes a seat on the edge of the bed and eases the vibrator from my grip. A shudder of dread slides down my spine as I watch him switch it on and repeatedly press the button to cycle through the different levels of stimulation the toy provides. His eyes remain fixed on mine the entire time and my nerves stretch thinner.

“I will,” I squeak.

“Hmm, I’m not convinced. I think I need to teach you a lesson.”

“You’re not going to spank me, are you?”

“No. In fact, I’m not going to do anything. You’re going to use the vibrator to fuck yourself into submission, and I’m going to sit back and enjoy the show.”

Chapter Six

Jacob

The look on Helena’s face is priceless and I can see she’s struggling to come up with a response. If I’d actually rendered her speechless, that would be quite an achievement. I know she’s still trying to manipulate me with those baby blue eyes and the girlish voice she adopted to worm her way out of being punished. I’d bet my entire fortune she doesn’t even realize she’s doing it. She can act the poor frightened girl all she likes. I’m not falling for it.

If she imagines it’s acceptable to masturbate when I made it clear her pleasure was to come from me, she’s very much mistaken.

“Which setting do you prefer?” I ask her conversationally as I hold the vibrator up so she has no doubt what I’m talking about.

“Um.” Her face is the color of beetroot now. “The second.”

I switch the vibrator on and adjust the settings. I put my finger underneath the little rabbit ears protruding from it and wrap my hand around the shaft. There’s only a slight buzz that sends an almost imperceptible tingle up my arm. I know Helena’s pussy is more sensitive than my hand, but still it seems it doesn’t take much to get her off.

“Bit of a lightweight, are you?” I tease, enjoying the way she narrows her eyes at me. She’s such an intriguing mix of submissive kitten and fierce wildcat. Being around her will never be dull. “Oh, well, I’m sure you’ll survive.” I hand the silicone sex toy back to Helena. “Start with your favorite setting. When you come, you can move up to the next.”

“I…uhm….the third setting’s too much for me.”

Helena looks pained.

“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that, sweetheart, because you’re not stopping until you get all the way to the maximum setting.”

“Or what?” she challenges.

“Or I tie you to the bed, give you ten licks of my belt, and then fuck you with that thing until morning.” I wait for a response, but she says nothing. Sensible girl. The look of horror on her face tells me all I need to know. She really doesn’t want this punishment. “Didn’t think you’d like that. Now, take your dress off, spread your legs wide, stick your little toy in your pussy and show me what you’ve got.”

Her face pales at my crude words. She’s probably used to politically correct university types, but a man like me will never apologize for making my wishes plain. Well, she’ll get used to my directness soon enough. Helena breathes in deeply and seems to steel her resolve.

In a flash, she unfastens the top buttons of her dress and pulls it off over her head. Dropping it to the floor beside her, she lies back on her pillows. Then she slides the vibrator into place, positioning the little rabbit ears over her clit. My cock twitches at the erotic sight before me.

Helena bites her bottom lip and turns the vibrator on, pushing the button to take it to the second level of intensity. Almost immediately, she lets out a low moan and raises her hips to give me a glimpse of her glistening pink pussy. As she throws back her head and closes her eyes, I tut loudly. She will not hide her responses from me.

“No, Helena, eyes on me at all times.”

I want to see the moment those perfect pools of blue glaze over with desire. I need to witness her desperation building until she reaches the point where some pathetic piece of silicone is no longer enough, and she begs me to sink my cock into her tight little pussy.

I watch as she writhes around on the bed, the pressure getting to her already. The color in her cheeks deepens and her chest rises and falls more rapidly. Her hips lift from the bed. Her body tenses and a strangled sound emanates from somewhere deep inside. She flicks the button to turn the vibrator off.

“Well, that didn’t last long.” I cover Helena’s hand with my own in case she gets the idea this punishment is over. “Now, let’s count to ten and try the next setting, shall we?”