Chapter 39 - 39

My words were meant as a joke but apparently, he didn't take it like that. With no warning, he picked me up and laid my stomach down across his desk, and with a strong jerk, he pulled my pants down again. I realized with horror he was preparing to spank me again and I began to struggle against his hold. A sharp smack against my bottom stopped me and made me squeal.

"Did you just question your Master's word?" he asked deadly soft as his hand gently caressed my backside that I was sure was already turning red.

"No! Reed! I don't have time for this!" I shouted and began to struggle to get off his desk. Once again there came a sharp smack on my rear causing me to cry out.

"Too bad. Make time. I'll ask again-"

Smack!

"Did you just question your Master's word?"

"Ow! No! Of course not! I questioned your eyesight!" I cried.

My mushy slightly crazed brain thought I could use that as an explanation. In my stupidity, I thought it would help to calm him down and make him laugh. No such luck, all it did was bring two quick smacks, one on each cheek making me scream.

"Your sarcasm will not help you, sub," Reed cautioned reminding me of my position, literally.

"I'm sorry, Sir. Please, I didn't intend to question you," I said softly putting my head to the desk.

Finally ceasing my struggle, I surrendered to him. I knew I was not getting out of this without punishment and just hoped it was going to be over quickly.

"No, I don't believe you did, however next time I compliment you all I want to hear from you is, thank you, Sir or thank you, Master," he said as he caressed my backside. "As much as I'm aching to turn this backside pinker, I know that isn't much of a punishment for you."

He smacked it one more time making me cry out and clench my legs together as I felt myself grow wet one more time. I groaned in chagrin, knowing this was going to be one uncomfortable day because he took my underwear from me. His fingers traced the crease of my behind and followed it down until it disappeared between my legs. I spread them wider allowing him access, his finger took advantage and slid inside swirling around until he found my clit which he thrummed making me thrust against his questing hand trying to get more from him.

"Ah, yes. Spankings definitely turn you on, my little sub. That makes me sad and happy. Spankings are over so fast that I can give them to you and then we can get on with pleasure. But I'm also finding that I quite enjoy the type of punishment that keeps you on your toes," he said his finger still teasing my aching clit winding my already taut, waiting, body tighter.

"Please, please, Master. If you continue that and I'm going to come again," I whined breathlessly.

I felt him bend over me pressing me harder into his desk until his mouth was right next to my ear.

"I want you to come again, baby. I want to feel it around my finger as you climax. But I warn you this is not the punishment," he whispered ardently as if he was eager for both my orgasm and my punishment.

I swallowed hard, worrying about what type of punishment he was thinking of if he wasn't trying to drive me out of my mind. I felt another sharp sting on my bottom again and it sent a shock wave of pain that mingled with the mind-bending pleasure. Moaning again I pressed back against him, and his fingers began to play faster showing no mercy this time. He was easily bringing me to the edge quicker than I would ever think possible. When my movements became more frantic and my cries became louder, he smacked my bottom again and I came immediately.

"Master!" I cried.

He chuckled and bit my neck gently sending another wave through me.

"Now that was beautiful," he said as he knelt to pull my pants up.

My knees were so weak I had to lean heavily on the desk to stay upright. I gave serious consideration to going homesick just so I could rest. I was so deep in my thoughts that I jumped when I felt his tongue touch my swollen and extremely sensitive pussy. It easily slid into the spot that his fingers had just vacated. It was just a small lick or two, yet I felt myself tighten as if I was on the verge of yet another orgasm.

"Master, please, I can't take anymore," I begged him.

I heard him chuckle as he stood upbringing my pants up with him.

"If we were at home, I'd make you take much more," he said with a warning tone.

I stood up and spun around in a rush at the reminder as to where we were. "You're right. Thank you, I really should be going."

I hurried across the room as fast as my weak knees could carry me.

"Mia," said Reed from behind me, "you forgot something."

I looked down taking a quick assessment of everything. Not seeing anything out of place, I gave him a questioning look. He was leaning against the front of his desk looking too sexy for his own good. I had to swallow a sigh, just looking at him made me feel like a teenager.

"Your punishment," he reminded me blowing away all the tender feelings I had for him.

I glared at him for a second until his eyebrow raised as if to say are you sure you want to make this worse. I sighed and walked to him then assumed the standing sub position. I didn't really want to know what he had in mind for me, but I might as well get it over with.

"I want you to work the rest of the day without your bra."

"WHAT?”