Page 35 of Carter

There is no way Carter will make me stand, exposed and chastised in front of the entire Village. My punished ass on display for their visual enjoyment. Right? My imagination supplies the whispers anyway. Sasha finally met a boundary she couldn’t outrun. The thought burns hotter than the spanking.

I manage to squeak out, “You… you aren’t actually… serious, are you?”

“I’m afraid so, baby girl. It’s what you have coming.”

“When you said corner time, I thought you meant with all my clothes on.” My bottom lip is trembling. My knees feel weak. I want him to say he’s joking. To pull me up into his lap and hug me and tell me I’m forgiven. It’s all over.

Then take me out to lunch.

He’s not going to.

He’s finished his business with my skirt. Now, he’s at my waist, pulling on my thong.

“We can leave that. Can’t we?” I beg. It’s not much material but it’s something.

“No, we cannot.” He pulls it over my thighs, down my legs. The panties puddle around my feet.

His palm slides over my bottom. Goosebumps raise on my flesh. Unexpectedly, his fingers are between my legs.

Thank the gods! This is out of the blue. This is heaven!

I relax, lying on the bed and closing my eyes. My mouth hangs open as I sigh. I part my thighs, giving him easier access. His fingers are exploring me and I’m melting. The tension begins to ease, giving way to warm waves of pleasure. His finger enters me and I squeal.

“Somebody’s little cunny’s all wet.”

My God, the way he talks. I’m all cream and bonelessness and turning to a puddle of jelly over his hard lap. My mind screams, fuck me now!

His finger slides further inside me. My pussy clenches around it. He pumps his digit once. The pleasure is turning to a demanding desire. I groan, grinding against him, looking for relief.

I get none.

His finger withdraws and instead, I get a sharp slap on my ass that makes me whine.

Then I freeze.

His fingers are back between my legs. But they are headed somewhere they should not be. His finger is pressing against my asshole.

No. Fucking. Way.

My head flies over my shoulder. “No way! Uh-uh. You know I’m not a backdoor girl, Carter. You get out of there… now!”

His finger plunges into my ass.

Tears fill my eyes. I’m gasping for breath.

The shock of having him enter an unmentionable, off-limits area of my body has my face burning, my mind spiraling.

I’m trying to breathe, to come back down to Earth, but his finger is huge in there. I’m stretching and burning.

And my pussy is absolutely throbbing.

I’m lucid again and fury builds within me.

I’m going to kill him.

If I can get up off his lap and get his finger out of my ass first. Which makes me suddenly realize what he’s wanted me to realize this entire time.

He’s in complete control of me. And will be from now on.