Bound By A Ritual
This remark elicited a chuckle from him, although it didn't quite reach his eyes, so she couldn't consider it a genuine laugh.
"With my hands, little Ava," he said, moving his fingers under my chin. "I need you to always be a good girl. Bad girls get punished, and when I say it will hurt, it will." He smiled, but it sent a chill down my spine. "Not the kind of spanking that gets you aroused, Ava." I could feel my face turning red in embarrassment. "When I spank you, it will make you cry because it will hurt a lot. So I need you to behave... understood?" He asked, never taking his gaze off of me.
"Yes, master," I replied, biting my lower lip and unable to look away from him. It felt like some
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