“Tell me ‘thank you’ for the spectacular gift I gave you tonight.” She pants and writhes, but she’s not really fighting to get free. She’s struggling solely so I’ll hold her down and bend her to my will. I spank her again with my free hand. Once. Twice. A third time. “Now, Meg.” “Thank you, Sir.” The words come out as if a curse. “Good girl.” I topple her onto the back seat and move to kneel on the floorboards. “You performed marvelously. Would you like your reward?” She bites her bottom lip like she wants to tell me to fuck off again out of sheer perversity, but desire overcomes all else. At
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