My mouth goes dry at Con’s words. After three long years, is it finally going to happen?

He secures both wrists with the tie behind my back—tight enough I can’t free myself. I test the bonds and he slaps my fingers lightly. My pussy convulses at that light admonishment.

He stays behind me. His fingers grip the closure to my skirt, first unbuttoning and then unzipping. Rough hands push my skirt down over my hips and legs until it falls to my feet. I make a move to step free of the fabric but he stops me.

I still immediately, listening to the sound of his harsh, deep breaths. His knees make a thud when he hits the floor. I quiver, biting the side of my lip as evidence of my arousal drips down one thigh.

He jerks one leg of my panties aside. His teeth closing on my skin. I cry out with shock—the bite on my ass is hard enough to bruise. I jerk in reaction, but he holds my hips securely and I can’t break free. He sucks me into his mouth, his tongue flicking over my delicate flesh. I lock my knees and whimper—a sound of pleasure not pain. It hurts so good. I could come from this blatant act of possession alone.

Too soon he releases my throbbing flesh. I give a cry of dismay—I’m not ready for this to be over.

Con chuckles. “Don’t worry, little girl, that was for me—we haven’t gotten to your real punishment yet.”

Carefully, he guides one leg out from the circle of my skirt and then the other. He rises until his large frame once more blankets my back. With his hand around my tied wrists, he guides me to his desk. Gently he pushes me forward until I’m bent in half, my cheek and torso resting between his telephone and a stack of manila file folders. Cool air skims across my bare thighs. My blood throbs under the bite mark.

He kicks my feet apart and I know what’s coming next. I want it so much I can hardly stand. It’s a good thing I’m lying on the desk because otherwise I’d collapse, my legs are trembling so much.

“You’ve been a bad girl, darling, and Daddy’s going to punish you now.” I barely have time to brace myself before SMACK! He hits my butt hard, right on the tender wound he’d inflicted.

“Ow!” Even knowing it’s coming, it still surprises me. Despite my cry, he strikes that spot again before moving to the other cheek. He begins to alternate his slaps—never settling into a rhythm so that each time his palm lands against me it’s a surprise. Sometimes his hand hits the underside of my ass, below the lace band of my panties. Other times, it’s higher, finding the fleshy part with more force. The sound of each slap is hypnotic.

My skin tingles and my toes curl. My sex throbs in need. I can’t believe how good this feels. I imagined what it would be like, but dreams are nothing like reality. He’s taking me beyond this realm into one that I didn’t know existed.

“You fucking deserve this,” Con rasps, “prancing around my office in sheer white shirts unbuttoned to your waist.” He jerks my torso off the desk and reaches around to roughly grasp a breast, crushing the delicate fabric of my shirt in his grip. “This is mine. You don’t show this to anyone but me.” He smacks me hard as if to emphasize his point.

“What do you have to say to me, little girl?” Con says, pausing. His hand gently rubs over my hot and throbbing ass.

I arch into his touch like a feral cat and moan, not wanting this to be over yet. “I’m sorry.”

“I’m sorry what?” he demands, pulling his hand away.

I whimper in distress. He wants me to say something, but what? The sensations he’s stirring are overwhelming. I’ve never been spanked before and I had no idea that I’d adore the slap of his big palm on my skin, the sting of his strikes. I barely know how to separate the burning pain from the pleasure that throbs between my legs. I scramble to put two thoughts together. “I’m sorry…Daddy?”

“That’s right. I’m your Daddy. I own this ass.” He gives my reddened bottom a light tap. “I own these tits.” He reaches around to roughly caress my breasts. “I own this cunt.” He smacks his fingers hard against my swollen lips and then, with a flick of his wrist, he tears those panties from me. His knuckles graze my pussy and my knees buckle.

“Daddy, please punish your naughty girl. I deserve to be spanked and punished so please don’t stop!” I want him inside of me. My sex is throbbing and empty.

“Do you promise to obey Daddy in everything and accept that Daddy knows best?” His voice is so rough he’s practically grunting.

“Oh yes, Daddy knows best what his little girl needs. Please, Daddy, give it to me!” I buck my hips, frantic for his touch.

Con growls and resumes spanking. I nearly weep with pleasure as his hand connects heavily with my ass. I’ll have to make sure that I misbehave enough so I get punished regularly.

After another ten hits, he stops. I blink and try to focus, but it’s all a haze. My vision is blurred. The blood’s roaring so loud in my head that I can’t hear a thing. I’m in a daze of pleasure and pain. My pussy is sopping wet.

His foot kicks at my heel, forcing me to spread my legs even wider, exposing me fully. The next blow comes as a surprise. It lands squarely on my pussy.

“Oh my god!” I scream as my entire body spasms. I come in a gush. The orgasm rocks my entire body. I’ve never felt anything like it before. My self-pleasuring moments have never brought me to a high like this and he’s not even penetrated me yet.

“I can see how well you took your punishment, little girl, and how ready you are for more.” His fingers are gone, replaced instantly with a wide, rough instrument that slides through my wetness, lapping and licking, teasing my slit before thrusting inside. I writhe against his tongue and moan helplessly as he attacks my cunt with relentless strokes, fucking me with his mouth. It’s better than my wildest dreams. He makes a broad swipe against my clit before sucking it into his mouth with so much gusto and force that I black out for an endless, blissful moment as the ecstasy explodes inside of my body.

I’m barely aware of him untying my hands and turning me over. I blink sluggishly up at him as he frantically unbuckles his belt and unzips his pants, pulling out his hugely engorged cock, oozing with pre-cum.

“Now it’s my turn.”

I scramble up on the desk and open my arms. “Take me. Take all of me.”

He lunges forward, hiking my legs over his arms as he bends over me. My hands come up to clutch his shirt and I don’t know if I’m trying to hold him off or bring him closer. The expression on his face is savage and a sliver of apprehension slides through me. His eyes are fully dilated, the pupils overtaking all the blue. It’s as if he has a beast inside that’s in control now. The man who spent years saying no, who turned me away at every opportunity has been overthrown by the creature who looks desperate to devour me.

I want him so badly. I’m practically begging to be fucked, but I’ve also never felt more vulnerable than at this moment. I know I should say something, but before I can do more than open my mouth he thrusts hard, burying that monster cock in me completely. My back arches and I scream.

Yup, I really should have told him that I’m a virgin.