Dragging me first to the floor, then to his knees.

"Get your ass up here!" he shouted as he pulled me across his lap. "Maybe you'll feel the paddle later, but for right now…"

Smack!

His hand fell hard on my bare bottom.

"No!" I screamed. My hands rushing to cover my aching cheeks.

"Don't you dare tell me what the fuck to do!"

Donner's hand swatted down again and again.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

Always finding the spots where my hands weren't.

"Stop it. It hurts!"

"Of course it does you cunt. It's what you've been asking for ever since you walked in the door. You've all but begged me to punish you."

Smack! Smack! Smack!

"It's why you work for the Agency, isn't it?"

Oh God! He was ordering special girls. But how was I supposed to have known?

And what could I do about it now?

Smack! Smack!

My hands simply couldn't cover enough of my bottom to keep from him from spanking me somehow, so I tried something else. I tried grabbing hold of Donner's hands.

The next thing I felt was him taking hold of my wrists, and then holding them tight in one of his fists.

Then came the sound…

Click!

I knew that sound…

Click!

Handcuffs!

Now Donner easily controlled me with only one hand.

By keeping hold of the links between the cuffs he held my hands up in the middle of my back.

Pressing down hard…

Smashing my breasts into his knees…

Keeping right where he wanted me!

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

"I cant take it! Stopppp!"

"What, you want to go? Just tell me. You say the word and I'll let you go right now!"

Damn him!

What was I supposed to do now? There was no way I wanted to lose him, but I couldn't let him go on torturing me like this.