‘Are you going to spank me?’ ‘You’d like that, wouldn’t you?’ ‘Yes.’ Her eyes don’t leave mine. ‘Then no. But I am going to fuck you very, very hard, because you’ve pissed me off. Got it?’ She nods. ‘Maybe you could blindfold me too?’ she pleads. ‘Sir,’ she adds as an afterthought, and I shake my head, struggling with the urge to laugh. She is a piece of work. ‘Not a fucking chance.’ She pouts. ‘Newsflash. I have two daughters. Pouting doesn’t work on me.’ I lean forward. ‘Now get on the fucking bed and spread your legs for my cock.’
