“Yes, you can. If you don’t I’ll add ten lashes.”
“It’s too much. I can’t!”
Rocurt bent lower. “Calm down. Listen to my voice.”
She shuddered, her muscles rigid and aching from being clenched so tight.
“Apologize sincerely, and we’ll cut the number of slaps from the belt in half.”
“Rocurt,” Evston admonished.
“Come now. Be a good girl.”
“I’m sorry! I didn’t do anything malicious! I just wanted to see what he was doing. And then I found out about Hela Strome and wanted to meet her because she was his mentor. He believed in her. Did you know?” she asked in a shaky voice.
“No. But I do know that you know better than to steal the seal of the commander of the king’s armies. Did you want to get punished?”
She shook her head.
“I think you did. You definitely wanted Evston’s attention. Don’t even try to deny it.”
“Not like this,” she said.
Rocurt stroked her shoulder blade. “Hmm. How did you think it would go?”
“Here,” Evston said. “Take the belt.”
“You should be the one, Ev.”
“Take it,” he said. “I don’t want to punish her for it.”
“Then come around and hold her down.”
Evston replaced Rocurt near her head. He went down on one knee, tangling his fingers in her hair and gripping it firmly. “Up on your toes, pet.”
“How many?”
“Until he decides to stop,” Evston said, but he sounded a little breathless, a little shaken up himself.
She raised her backside and braced herself by pressing her chest against the desk.
The belt slapped cleanly across her buttocks. It was neither vicious nor weak. She cried out, but as much from shock as from the sting. The next ones were harder, and she answered them with small shrieks. Then the scalding heat became too intense, and she danced on her toes and begged him to stop.
“That’s twenty,” he said, massaging her flaming ass. “Her pretty little pussy’s soft and wet. Shouldn’t let it go unused. Me or you?”
“Me,” Evston said, rising.
“Good,” Rocurt said, walking around the desk. Rocurt leaned over her with his massive bulk. “You keep that face down while he fucks you, baby girl. Remember that you’re being punished. And I’m going to find a certain kitten and fuck her pretty little tail until she cries into the sheets because I know she does nothing but encourage you, even when you’re bad.”
“No, please!” she rasped.
“Yes,” he said, stroking her head. “Fuck her hard, Ev. She needs you to take control of her again.”
Evston’s cock did enter her roughly, but her traitorous hips lifted to invite him to offer more of the same.
Rocurt left the room, and she tried to control her spiraling emotions.
“Wait,” she said, trying to rise.
