While the Sheriff turned his cruiser around outside the club, Colt went into his office. He opened the safe and withdrew the bundle of love letters. He then went outside and handed them to Bunty. “You’d better have these. They’re too hot even for my taste. You were a real stallion back in the day, Abe.”
The Sheriff nodded. “I was young once, Colt.” He paused for a moment. “That still don’t mean you didn’t photocopy them.”
“On that, you’ll just have to trust me, Abe.” Colt rested his hands on the cruiser’s roof.
“Guess I will, but I think you’re a man of your word.”
Colt nodded in the direction of the black sedan. “What did you say to those guys?”
“I told them that if I ever see them around here again, I’ll kick their sorry asses clear across the state line. They won’t be back. Rely on it.”
“Good. Well, Sheriff, guess I’ll go about my business.”
“Yeah, you do that, son. I won’t be bothering you from now on. I’ve got more important things to do with my time. I ain’t found nothing worth reporting here at Club Fusion.”
“And you won’t, Sheriff.”
“That’s good to hear.”
Colt stood away from the car as the Sheriff restarted his engine, and he watched him drive away. It had cost him an extra ten thousand bucks to get rid of the scum, but it had been worth it, and now it looked like Bunty was off his back, too.
His thoughts turned to Kat. He figured she was already pacing the floor awaiting his discipline. Well, he’d let her stew a little longer. A nervous sub always gave the best results.
Chapter Sixteen
Tiny butterflies pulsed in Kat’s stomach as she paced the bedroom floor for the umpteenth time. She nervously wrung her hands together as she came face to face with the implements for her punishment. The disciplinary trio—a paddle, strap, and cane—looked menacing, waiting for their finest hour when Colt would connect them with her flesh.
She’d taken extra care preparing herself, making sure she looked her best. She couldn’t afford to upset Colt any more than she already had. When she heard a door opening further along the corridor, her whole body went rigid. She breathed in, her fate sealed.
The atmosphere felt supercharged as Colt noisily pushed the door open and entered the bedroom. His gaze held her captive as he walked up to her. Kat could feel herself shaking with nervous energy. His hair was still wet from a recent shower, and he wore just a pair of jeans. The lean muscles on his chest and shoulders defined and hard as he stood over her.
He brushed the hair away from her face. “You have prepared yourself well, little sub. Do you know why you need to be punished?”
“Yes, Master. I’ve cost you a lot of money. I deserve your discipline.”
“You have and you do. But it’s not about the money, Kat. It’s the fact that you kept it to yourself, making the situation far worse. The punishment I administer now will focus your mind. Hopefully, next time, you’ll remember to confide in your Master.”
“Yes, Master, I will.”
“Now, I want you to choose the method of your punishment.” He pointed to the selection of spanking implements that lay on the bed at his disposal. “Which one would you like me to use?”
Kat stared, wondering which to choose. The cane looked too thin and painful, and she guessed it would hurt the most. Colt had used the paddle on her before, and that was a painful experience, too. She picked up the leather strap and handed it to him, not daring to look him in the eye.
“This one, Master,” she whispered. He cupped her chin and forced her to meet his gaze. He seemed all-powerful and alpha male as he stood over her.
“Now, remove your robe,” he ordered.
When Kat stood naked in front of him, he bound her wrists together with a silk tie. Her heart began hammering in her chest. Colt was the perfect aphrodisiac. She loved being at his mercy. It turned her on.
“Kneel on the bed.”
She did as he ordered.
“Lean forward, and bury your head in the mattress. I want to see that creamy ass of yours stuck up in the air.”
She did as he demanded, kneeling on the bed with her butt thrust upward. He then tied her ankles together. “I don’t want my little sub kicking me when it hurts too much. Which it will,” he added with chilling effect. He poured baby oil onto his hands before gently caressing them over her ass cheeks, making her purr in appreciation. “I don’t want the strap harming your soft skin. This will stop it marking.” Slowly, Colt drifted his hand between her legs. Kat knew she was wet. “I can see the idea of a spanking turns you on, little sub. When your bottom is hot and pink, and you can’t stand the pain anymore, I’m going to fuck you here.” He pressed a finger to her puckered hole, and she bucked with the contact. “I’ve waited long enough. Today, your ass belongs to me. All of it.”
Kat whimpered as he stood and braced herself for the first blow. She heard him taking a couple of practice swings against the iron bedstead. The chilling noise both unnerved and excited her in equal measure. Without warning, the leather strap cracked down hard on her bare butt, making her squirm and bite her bottom lip. The afterburn quickly spread down to her pussy. She wanted to shout out Master, I’m sorry, Master, please forgive me, but she didn’t.
He leaned down putting his face next to hers. “I’ve had to pay out a hundred thousand dollars because of your bad behavior, little sub. I can’t let that go unpunished.” Another stinging blow connected with her reddened ass cheeks, bringing more heat into her bare butt.
The strap lashed across her again, this time focusing on the left cheek. She held her breath, knowing another one would soon rain down on the right. It did, and stinging warmth inflamed her butt again. Her pussy began to throb as the heat spread quickly through her ass. Kat resigned herself to making sure she would always tell Colt everything in future. There would be no more borrowing money from the wrong people again.
“Are you going to be a good little sub in the future?” The leather strap cracked across her butt once more.
“Yes, Master,” she answered quickly as the pain pulsed through her again. When yet another blow impacted her ass, it caused her to squirm. Her pussy burned with heat, making her wet and aroused.
“Do you know why I’m angry?” He thwacked her again.
“Yes, Master, but it hurts so much.” Her rump glowed with heat as he did it again.
“It’s meant to. It focuses the mind,” he said as he strapped her butt again. He leaned down to her level and whispered in her ear. “That’s nine, one for every ten thousand bucks, but because I had to pay out an extra ten thousand dollars, I’m going to give you one more.”
Kat closed her eyes, regretting her decision to borrow the money. Tears blurred her vision as Colt strapped her bare ass one final time. She whimpered, biting into the duvet to stop herself from crying out.
* * * *
Ten minutes later
“Come, lie across my lap, little one. Never let it be said that your Master does not have a benevolent side, too.” Still bound at her wrists and ankles, Colt laid Kat over his knees and immediately began soothing her reddened behind with the palm of his hand. He could feel the heat rising from her perfectly shaped buttock cheeks. He let his fingers trail into her sex. She was soaking wet. “You naughty little sub. You liked being spanked by your Master.”
“Master, I can’t help it. Please, my pussy is on fire.” She squirmed, trying to get his fingers to pleasure her even more.
“I think I’m going to have to administer another spanking, just for enjoying the first.” He smoothed his hand over the glowing pink flesh and then lightly brought his cupped palm in contact with her butt cheek. Gradually, he built the rhythm, alternately spanking and caressing his palm over her butt cheeks. Soon her ass glowed the hottest pink.
“Now, I don’t want you mixing with the wrong type of people ever again. Understand,” he stated, bringing his hand swiftly into contact with her heated flesh.
“Yes, Master.”
“I shall keep a close watch on my little sub, to make sure she is following her Master’s orders.” Colt smoothed his hand over her burning ass then delivered another stinging blow.
Moans of pleasure began to flow from Kat’s lips as he continued the spanking. “Oh, Master, please.” Her whole body writhed on his lap. He knew from past experience that she was on the point of orgasm. Colt gently palmed her butt several more times, bringing sexual pleas from her lips. He’d brought wayward women to orgasm with just a spanking before, but Kat was a delight to discipline. He knew that she enjoyed her submissive role with a passion. She reveled in his control. She needed his dominance and guidance.
“The Master is pleased with his sub. You may come now.”
Slowly, he slid his fingers deep inside her wet pussy, caressing her clit with his thumb as he did so. He felt her cunt contract around him as she climaxed. Her whimpers of enjoyment filled the bedroom, making him feel horny as fuck.
Now all compliant, Colt moved her back to the bed and lay her face down, placing several pillows under her stomach to raise her butt. He untied her bound ankles. Her breathing was heavy, and he kissed her ass cheeks one by one. “Open your legs, little sub. Your Master is going to stretch you now.” Kat immediately did as he commanded, spreading her legs wide for his personal enjoyment. He knew she was mentally fighting the idea of having her ass fucked. “You’re such a good little sub,” he praised as he smoothed a hand over her inflamed, burning butt.