“I’m beginning to think you weren’t exaggerating about being a bratty sub,” he murmurs. “See how much you enjoy being punished.” “I don’t—” Slap! I raise my head and cry out as electricity zips up my core and settles in my needy clit. “Did I give you permission to speak?” he asks. I stifle a sob. He spanks me again. “I asked you a question.” My cheeks turn hot. I swallow hard and force back a retort. “No… Sir.”
