57: In Jeopardy

"Hmm... How do you think people will react when they see me whip your reddened behind?"

I suppressed a whimper, my eyes fixated on the bustling street below, stealing glances to ensure our intimate act remained concealed from prying eyes on neighboring balconies. I felt both mortified and ashamed, yet an undeniable thrill coursed through me. "No. No, sir."

"Do you desire me to punish you, my dear Madeline, to absolve you of your transgressions?"

I hesitated, taking several deep breaths.

The sharp impact against my bare buttocks served as a reminder not to displease him. "Yes. Please, sir."

Victor entwined his hand in my hair, gently tugging until my neck was exposed. "So be it, then."

Aware that he had retreated into the shadows, observing and analyzing me, I shifted uneasily, buffeted by the wind against my naked body. I felt so alive, every muscle tingling with anticipation. I had never experienced such a potent mixture of excitement and humiliation. The combination left my aro