"Ohhhhhh…"
It hurt more than I imagined it could.
It stung and bit and snapped and chewed on me.
I was wiggling like crazy, and not sure I was going to be able to get over this…
I was into a little pain, I'd discovered, but this more than a little…
A lot more…
How much was he going to make me take?
Oh, how much…
I needed some kind of relief…
Something to save me…
Something…
But there was nothing coming…
Nothing…
I was trapped…
And there was nothing else I could do…
Trapped like a little rat.
Like a naked rat…
While he contented himself with punishing and blistering my poor, sweet bottom!
God!
CHAPTER THREE
God, I thought I was going to just die.
I couldn't believe how much he was spanking me.
I didn't have to see my poor bottom to know it was flaming red.
And I didn't have to hear my own voice to know that I was moaning and groaning with the sheer pain of it.
Yes…
The sheer pain.
It was enough to drive a sane woman crazy! But that didn't apply to me, because, you see, I was already crazy…
Crazy with the lust and the heat of all that was happening to me…
Crazy with the feeling that I had to have more… It didn't make any sense…
It didn't add up…
I was a lovely, winsome, sexual animal, in constant need of good loving…
And instead I was getting the kind of beating one reserves for an animal…
And I wasn't an animal.
And I didn't deserve that…
No…
I didn't deserve it at all…
Instead, I needed to be petted and promised and tamed and loved…
But could I deny the feelings that were now coarsing through me?