I brought my lips to her ear, enjoying the scent of her freshly washed hair that hung casually down herback. I thought she would throw it up in a bun, but I am glad she left it down. Grabbing a fistful of loose strands, I tugged gently as I spoke, barely above a whisper.
"Don't be so scared, little one. You know I would never truly hurt you, but you were a naughty girl, so you must atone for your defiance. Now, there's no need to worry your pretty head off. I think you will enjoy your punishment."
Her breathing was heavy, and I could almost feel her heart beating through her chest.
Such a frightened little Kitten.
Releasing my grip on her hair, I kissed the tip of her earlobe before standing from the bed. I went to the closet and grabbed a small whip, a leather strap, and a long feather. I kneeled on the mattress behind her.
I could see the sweat pooling along her spine.
"Nervous Kitten?" She nodded.
“Yes, a little.”
"Stay calm, love. I will need to condition you again so we can play often. You know this is your life now, and there is no going back, right?"
She took in a deep breath.
"Yes, Atlas, I know this is my life moving forward, and I accept whatever you choose to do to my body. I trust you one hundred percent."
I could feel the blood rush to my cock. Having her submit to me was like shooting liquid heroin through my veins. She was finally mine!! All mine, and I didn't have to keep her locked up like a prisoner. I removed my jeans and boxers.
My dick sprang free, relieving it of the immense pressure from being bound up. Again, I sat behind her, making the mattress bow from my weight.
I saw her body tense up as soon as I sat down .
"Relax, Kitten. You trust me?"
She nodded.
"Yes. I trust you with my life, Atlas."
I rubbed her perfect bottom while admiring her beautiful pussy from where I sat.
"That's good, real good," I whispered. "Now, it's time for your punishment. I want you to relax. You know I always make sure the punishment fits the crime."
Her voice was shaky.
"Y-yes,” I understand. I am ready for it."
She took a deep breath, letting herself go limp, patiently waiting for her penance to begin. I grabbed the whip, running the thick handle over her pale cheeks.
This would be the worst part of her punishment. She wasn't used to the flogger, so there was no better time to reintroduce her. She flinched as I continued running the whipstock over her ass. My voice was soothing.
"Okay, pet, relax, and lean into the lashes."
As soon as she went limp, the first strike landed across her ass.Crack.She jumped but didn't cry out. The whip came down again.Crack.Another…Crack.
"Ugh." She groaned.
I could hear her sniffling. My voice was gentle but stern. "This is for not obeying me and possibly endangering your life, Kitten." I raised the whip and struck her ass five more times, repeatedly.
Whack..whack..whack…whack…whack.
She was wailing and apologizing for being disobedient.
"I am so sorry, Atlas. Please, I will never disobey you again. No more." I looked at the red welts that crisscrossed her bottom. I didn't strike her with much force, but enough to get my point across. She would not have any bruising, and the welts would not last long.
