by Sue Lyndon
Shyly and fearfully, she bent over the bed, waiting for his approach.
“Ella,” he prompted.
With her face burning from embarrassment, she reached back to pull her bottom apart. Moments later, Ed was coating his hardness with her pooling honey—only to press himself into that timid, puckering entrance. Ella tried to relax, but it was always a test of her self-control to remain still. She’d learned not to pull away or fight back though. That would only earn her a session with Ed’s thick leather belt.
Ella gasped when Ed pushed further in, filling her completely. The pain was there, but it didn’t compare to the embarrassment. Being made to bend over and pull her bottom cheeks apart under Ed’s steady gaze was worse than any spanking. Just knowing this was the final part of her punishment was enough to bring her to tears all over again.
Ed gradually built a rhythm with her tight hole, pumping her while his fingers dug into her hips.
“You were a bad girl,” he said, quickening his pace without warning.
Ella cried out, but her scream was muffled by the bed covers. She knew Ed had already forgiven her, but this final act was meant to drive the lesson home.
He’d explained that to her once, that she was his completely and subject to any type of discipline he saw fit. And truth be told, after he was finished pumping her tight bottom hole, she always felt more chastised than ever before.
Today was no exception.
An hour later, Ella rubbed at her freshly punished bottom and peered out the bedroom window while Ed showered. The mountain was beautiful during this time of year, and she never tired of gazing upon the gold-and-orange painted hills. Soon the first snow would fall, but Ella was determined this coming winter would be better than the last. Last winter had been tainted, thanks to Brandon Andrews. But all her fears had faded with the melting snows, budding trees, and the firm love of a handsome bounty hunter named Ed Peters.
~ End ~
~ About the Author ~
Sue Lyndon is the naughty alter-ego of an emerging science fiction author. She’s a total geek with a secret vice: reading and writing erotic fiction. It all started when she discovered her grandmother’s stash of bodice ripper novels back in the early 90s. Those strong, domineering heroes captured Sue’s attention in a big way. Her erotic fiction strives to portray memorable characters trapped in a dance of dominance and submission.
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
