“Because I am a man of my word, for one. But also because you need it, don’t you, little one?”
Hailey burst into tears. “Yes. No. I don’t know. I think so.” She peeped up at him through her bangs. “The spanking made me experience things.”
“What things exactly?” Hal asked.
“Um, horny.” She giggled. “I, um, really liked it. Does that mean I need it?”
Hailey was obviously a novice and was looking for answers. Hal needed to be very clear on dynamics.
“This spanking, which I remind you isn’t over yet, is to encourage repentance so you can let go of your transgression and forgive yourself. Forgiveness is something many of us have a hard time accepting, especially when it’s ourselves in need of it. I wanted you to see that while, yes, your behavior was unacceptable, you don’t need to feel guilty and can let it go. Does that make sense?”
Hailey was silent, mulling over Hal’s words.
“Yes. I think so. But then why was I so turned on?”
Hal noticed Hailey’s red cheek color deepened with her question.
“I think you are someone who enjoys spanking as stimulation. I’m sure you noticed when the heat from the outside heated your parts on the inside and you experienced when the pain morphed into heated pleasure.”
Hailey nodded her head sagely and then quickly added. “Yes, Sir.”
Hal chuckled. “See, you’re learning already. It’s time for ten with the ruler, naughty girl.”
“Yes, Daddy. Do I bend over the desk again?”
Hal considered it, but now that this was no longer punishment. He wanted to bring her some pleasure.
“Not on your first time. The ruler will have you squirming, and I don’t want to hit something I shouldn’t.”
“Yes, please,” she beamed. Hal experienced a shift in his chest. She really was something else.
Hal ran a finger along her glistening entrance.
“Ooo. Yesss.” Hailey hissed. “So good!”
Hal loved that she’d overcome some shyness and could be vocal about her wants. She was so slick that the merest of touches had her mewling like a needy kitten. Hal slid two fingers between her puffy lips, trapping her clit between them.
“Oh! Oh, my goodness, yes, more, more please, Daddy.”
Hal kept Haley’s swollen clit trapped firmly between his two fingers and squeezed.
“Ahh!” Hailey fell apart around his fingers, her needy cunt milking his fingers.
“That’s my good girl,” Hal crooned, repeating his action. Hailey’s muscles spasmed around his fingers as she once again fall apart. When Hal took hold of the ruler, he moved it across Hailey’s flushed backside in a round pattern.
“Mmm. I like that, Daddy. The wood feels cool.”
Hal switched from the circular pattern to tapping a light beat; every mewl and groan out of her pretty mouth dictated the pressure he used against her glowing skin. Hal became immersed in reading Hailey’s body until everything in the room receded and nothing existed but them. Her reactions and his responses drove them both deeper into their roles.
She responded beautifully to an erotic spanking so that now, when Hal cracked the ruler against her bottom, Hailey pressed into the sting and groaned with need. Hal continued to drive them both to the brink of needing more with his delivery of the heat searing Hailey’s ass.
When neither of them could take anymore. He helped her to stand and lean over the desk. Hailey instinctively widened her legs and thrust her ass toward him. Hal rolled on a condom and sunk to the hilt inside her tight heat.
Hal led the pace, and Hailey met his thrusts with enthusiastic need. As much as he wanted to prolong their time together. Hal hadn’t been with a woman for quite some time. That he was ready to spill into her tight channel so fast was alarming, but Hal couldn’t hold back.
“Daddy!” Hailey cried. She squeezed his cock in a vise-like grip that set off a deep guttural roar that bubbled from deep within Hal, followed by the most powerful orgasm he’d ever experienced.
He gently pulled out, removed his condom, and deposited it in the trash of his private bathroom. Back at the desk, he lifted Hailey onto his lap and cuddled her to his chest.
