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Authors: Tracy St. John

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“Sorry isn’t enough, Miss Payson. You must
surrender to the consequences.”

My loins spasmed. “Yes sir.”

“Over there.” Dan nodded at the nearby
four-poster bed.

I walked on my knees to get to it. A loud
crack sounded, and one cheek of my aching rear blazed with agony. I
shrieked and turned my head to see the paddle sweeping towards me
again. It landed on the other mound and I yelled as fresh fire tore
across my skin.

“Move faster,” Dan ordered.

The bed was only about five feet away. Yet he
landed four more smacks before I got there, herding me with his
brutal length of wood. I shuddered and huddled against the soft
gold bedspread that hung down the side of the bed.

Dan laid the paddle on top of the bed. “Get
up there. Lay on your back and present your pussy for my
inspection.”

I scrambled up and flopped on my back. Dumb
move. I hissed in agony as my poor rear and the backs of my thighs
made contact with the soft mattress. It didn’t feel soft to my
spanked flesh. It felt like I rested on a bunch of pins and
needles.

I wasted no time in planting my feet on the
bed and taking pressure off those sensitive parts. I splayed my
legs wide though, obeying Dan’s wishes.

“Butt on the bed,” he said in an amused
voice. “Feet in the air. You are going to feel my punishment, young
lady.”

I whimpered but obeyed. Holy smokes, did my
butt hurt as I settled it back on the mattress and pointed my
saddle shoes towards the ceiling.

The skirt fell back, displaying my sex to
Dan’s eager gaze. He stood over me, looking at my wide-open
pussy.

“Look how wet you are,” he said in a
mock-disapproving tone. “Miss Payson, you are the naughtiest little
girl I’ve ever known. You are in need of great discipline. Give me
your hands.”

I pulled them out from under my neck and
extended them towards him. He untied them.

“Now use your fingers to part those pretty
pink pussy lips. Open that sweet little cunt for me.”

I gasped at the crude word he used, but I
couldn’t deny the excitement it sent racing through my core. I did
as I was told, feeling myself soft and slippery. Touching myself
sent shivers down my spine.

Standing framed between my splayed legs, Dan
undid the button of his trousers. He pulled the zipper open. Then
he reached in and drew out his erect cock. The crown flushed deep
red, almost purple. Veins stood out on its thick length, visibly
throbbing with need. It looked impossibly huge, more like a
battering ram than an instrument of love. I cringed to see him look
at me with demand while holding that brutal flesh.

“That’s right, Miss Payson. Here is what
being a bad girl gets you. Maybe you will consider your actions
carefully next time.”

“Yes sir,” I tried to sob. My voice was more
breathy come-hither than don’t-hurt-me-with-that-thing, but he
didn’t comment on it.

Instead Dan said, “Keep holding yourself open
while you take your penalty.”

He guided himself to me. The burning head of
his cock zeroed in on my pussy, the tip nudging and entering the
entrance.

I made myself tight so that I might feel the
delightful pain as keenly as possible. Dan didn’t take me
violently, but he shoved inside with determination. This was a
reprimand for bad little me after all. I wasn’t to be let off
easily.

Hard, uncompromising flesh shoved deep
inside. I squalled but kept my pussy open for the invasion. I took
my medicine like a repentant little girl, accepting her due
discipline.

Halfway in, Dan grasped my hands and pulled
them away from my flesh. His mouth warmed my fingers as he sucked
on the juices coating them. Then he went back to tunneling in until
he was fully embedded. I shouted from the delight of being filled
and the hurt of having my beaten rear pressed against his hips and
thighs.

Dan leaned forward over me. My calves were
set against his shoulders, butt tilted up so that he had a better
angle to push even deeper within me. I whimper-screamed as mingled
pain and pleasure doubled.

“That’s right. Little girl is getting what
she deserves,” Dan grunted.

He still held my hands and pinned them to the
bed on either side of my head. With me fixed in place, his hips
rose and then fell. His cock moved within me, the friction
exquisite. His body came in harsh contact with the places the
paddle had branded me. Again, exquisite.

Dan was rarely gentle when it came to sex. We
both like it rough, him riding me with masculine strength. That’s
how he took me then. Our bodies smacked hard together with every
thrust, sending blazing sensation through me. Within minutes
elation barreled through my body, my pussy seizing as climax
pulsed. I clung to Dan’s shoulders as I screamed my way through
wave after wave of ecstasy.

He was relentless as he drove hard against
me. Again I felt the waves of rapture building. Again I was swept
into the storm of elation that went higher with each plunge Dan
made. Again I was dashed to pieces in the thrilling maelstrom.

I had barely finished with the second orgasm
when Dan pulled free. He picked me up and flipped me over. I didn’t
have a chance to think about what was happening before I felt his
cock burrowing into my still tender behind.

I flopped helplessly on the bed as he shoved
back and forth, pulling me in tight to greet each eager thrust.
Heaven help me, the feeling of him taking me hard readied me for
another climax.

As I was shaken like a rag doll, I caught our
reflection in the nearby vanity mirror. Dan’s face tilted back
towards the ceiling, his mouth slowly opening wider and wider. At
the same time, his eyes squeezed shut. Tendons stood out from his
neck in sharp relief. His fingers dug deep into the flesh encasing
my hips. His groin punished my lobster-red butt as he pounded
against it, making usually firm gluteus muscles shake like gelatin.
Good night, it was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.

I reached for my clit as Dan’s thrusts turned
to spasmodic jerks. A long groan wheezed from him as I felt the
telltale twitch of his cock inside me releasing its pleasure.
Watching Dan’s strained expression slide into euphoria, I tugged
hard on my flesh and joined him in the warm wash of release.

A few minutes later we crept beneath the
bed’s crisp white sheets to cuddle. Dan spooned against me. Having
wished away the pain of the spanking, I snuggled back against him.
All was right with the world.

My name is Brandilynn Payson. I am a one-man
woman now and happy to be so. I sometimes play the part of a former
lover’s sister because I inherited her body. I have had my rough
spots and will continued to have more. Because among the many
things I am, I am also a vampire, and that is going to take some
getting used to.

That’s right. I’m a vampire, and it’s going
to be okay.

 

The End

 

 

Other books by Tracy St. John available at
Smashwords.com
:

 

Unholy
Union

The
Font

To Protect and
Service: Ravenous Virtue

 

 

THE CLANS OF KALQUOR SERIES:

 

Alien
Embrace

Alien
Rule

Alien
Conquest

Alien
Salvation

Alien
Slave

Alien Interludes:
Clans of Kalquor Short Stories

Alien
Redemption

Alien
Refuge

Alien
Caged

Alien
Indiscretions

 

 

CLAN BEGINNINGS

 

To Clan and
Conquer

Clan and
Conviction

Clan, Honor, and
Empire

Clan and
Crown

 

 

OTHER CLANS OF KALQUOR BOOKS

 

Sister
Katherine

Michaela

Shalia’s Diary Book
1

Shalia’s Diary Book
2

Shalia’s Diary Book
3

Shalia’s Diary Book
4

Shalia’s Diary Book
5

Shalia’s Diary Book
6

 

 

THE NETHERWORLD SERIES:

 

Drop Dead
Sexy

Blood Potion No.
9

Once Bitten Twice
Dead

 

 

Please visit Tracy’s website at
http://www.tracystjohn.com/

and Tracy’s blog at
http://tracystjohn.blogspot.com

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http://twitter.com/@TracySaintJohn

 

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