Larry arrived promptly at 9pm, with a bouquet of flowers and a gym bag. Brianna let him in and closed the door behind him. She brought her hands down to let him appreciate the outfit she’d chosen.

She was wearing one of her sexiest lingerie pieces. It was a black outfit with a short tulle skirt and a sheer top that held up her breasts without hiding her nipples. Brianna was under no illusions about what Larry wanted. She figured she may as well commit to it. She’d had time to rest, so she was feeling better. Her ass and cunt, at least, were no longer sore.

“Damn,” he said, “turn around slowly. Let me see you!”

Brianna slowly turned around. She moved her hands seductively to emphasize her breasts. Not that her breasts needed any help.

Once she’d turned all the way around, Larry did his best to put down the bouquet and gym bag without taking his eyes off her. Larry stepped forward. Brianna realized that without her pumps he easily towered over her. He pulled her into a deep kiss. She responded fervently.

“I’ll see you in the bedroom,” she said flirtatiously. She left, playfully wiggling her butt. He picked up his gym bag and followed her eagerly. He sat on the bed first and pulled her onto his lap. Her legs straddled him and her open mouth met his open-mouthed kiss. Their tongues danced. She held his neck while his hands caressed her body. She could feel his erection trying to emerge through his pants.

“So let’s have a little fun,” he whispered, “but say the safeword ‘red’ and we’ll stop. Got it? Red?”

She paused. She’d been hoping her lingerie would convince him to quickly fuck her. Clearly he had other ideas. It was great that he was giving her a safeword. He wanted her consent. What he didn’t know was that if she said the safeword, she would be saying “no” to a sexual proposition. She’d earn herself a new rule. She had been doing everything she could to avoid getting a new rule. If she said the safeword, her newly-permanent rule would also trigger: within an hour she’d have to edge while kneeling nude and facing a fully open door. She didn’t want to do that with Larry in her apartment.

Could she tell him she had problems using safewords? She couldn’t tell anyone what had been done to her, that was an ironclad rule. The reason she had problems using safewords was because of what had been done to her. Also, she felt that telling him “don’t ask me to use a safeword” would count as rejecting a sexual proposition. So she couldn’t tell him that safewords were hard for her to use. She’d had sex with him, so having sex with him wouldn’t eliminate a new rule. Once again, she was trapped.

“Got it,” she said. She had wanted to add, “please be gentle,” but this was a sexual situation, so asking for limitations at this moment might be enough to earn her a rule. She decided to see what he’d do next.

At least he was giving her a way to stop things if they got too rough. She could say the safeword if she felt she needed to. She appreciated that. If a man decided to directly sexually assault her there was nothing she could do. She couldn’t resist, complain, or report about sexual assault. She’d chosen Larry because she thought he’d be kind. If Larry decided to take advantage of her, he could do anything he wanted to her, without any consequences. She shuddered at the thought.

Larry leaned over to pick up his gym bag from the floor. He held her by the waist with his other arm to keep her pinned to his body. He unzipped the bag and pulled out a paddle. It was transparent, about 2” wide, 8” long, and 1” thick. It had carefully machined curved ends. It looked like serious business. Larry whispered into her ear, “here’s the scene, you said ‘no’ to sex earlier even though you aren’t allowed to. So I’ll discipline you for saying ‘no’ and fuck you anyway.”

Larry had spanked Brianna earlier, with his hand and belt. The spanking had stung like hell. The paddle would not be an improvement. Brianna didn’t like the alternative, though. So Brianna meekly nodded yes. Larry lifted her small frame and placed her down beside him, to his right, on the bed. He began speaking.

“So, you little cocktease, you said ‘no’ to me earlier. Are you allowed to disobey me?”

“No sir!” replied Brianna. She looked into his eyes, trying to read him.

“What happens to disobedient cockteases?”

Brianna glanced down at the scary-looking paddle. She gulped. “They get disciplined.”

“Lie across my lap.”

This was not a scene Brianna was eager to do. She couldn’t see any better alternative. She laid herself across his lap. Larry clearly liked spanking her. Larry pulled up the back of her short tulle skirt. Her skirt was barely below her ass cheeks to start with. Her buttocks were now completely exposed. Brianna grabbed the blanket and squeezed it into her fists. She braced herself for what would happen next. Larry brought the paddle up high above her ass.

Whack Whack Whack.

Brianna tried to be silent, but by the third stroke she found it was impossible. Larry was strong and was not holding back. Brianna began begging in earnest. “Ow! Ow! Oh God! Please! I’ll do anything! I’ll do anything you say! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry! I’ve learned my lesson!” Her legs were out of control. Larry put her legs into a scissor grip with his own legs and kept paddling her exposed behind. Brianna wept uncontrollably and was getting desperate. “I’ll never disobey you again! Ever! I was wrong! I’ll do everything you want! Right away! I’ve learned my lesson! Please! Let me please you! Fuck me any way you want!” Brianna could feel deep bruises in her hot, burning ass.

Larry stopped and said, “I’m going to give you a chance to show you’ve learned. No rubbing. Go stand at the wall near the corner,” he gestured. Brianna got up and went to the wall, eager for something other than paddling. Larry got something from the gym bag and walked up behind her. “Face the wall.” Brianna did. Larry brought up a die. “You’re going to have corner time to think about being obedient. Stand on your toes. Put your hands behind your head. Hold this die to the wall with your nose. If you can do that for 15 minutes, we’re done paddling for now. If you can’t even do that, I’ll give you a second paddling. Do you understand?”

Brianna nodded. She got on her toes and put her hands behind her head. As her arms lifted, her lingerie’s skirt lifted as well, leaving everything below her waist completely exposed. Larry placed the die high on the wall. Its place ensured that she’d have to stay high on her toes to keep her nose on it. She also had to lean forward from her waist to leave room for her large breasts. When she got her nose firmly on the die, he released the die. Larry fondled her dangling breasts through her skimpy lingerie fabric.

After exploiting her situation, Larry sat back on the bed to admire his handiwork. Her red bruised ass was totally exposed as part of her humiliating and submissive position. Her firm calves, tightened thighs, and clenched burning ass were a sight worth staring at. The sheer top of her lingerie hid nothing at all. She trembled as she did her best to be an obedient girl. She was a wet dream under his complete control.

Brianna concentrated on keeping the die on the wall with her nose. She felt an urgent need to rub her bruised ass, but she was supposed to keep her hands behind her head. She laced her fingers together to prevent them from wandering. Her ass burned and burned. She felt unspoken tears leak down her face. Oddly, she could also feel increasing wetness in her cunt. She had a growing need in response to his complete control over her. The feeling seemed out of place with her pain.

Her toes and thighs soon hurt. She had to keep high on her toes to keep the die in place. Balancing became harder and harder. Her feet and legs hurt more and more. She could feel her breasts jiggle as she tried to stay in place. Her cunt’s increasing need was increasingly distracting. She started to perspire from effort. The top of her nose was becoming slick. She tried to press the die in with her nose, to keep the die firmly in place. It hurt her nose to do that, so she tried to press the die slightly less with her nose. The die slipped down. Its loud clattering noise when it hit the floor made her failure undeniable.

“Clearly you need some more discipline. Get back here,” said Larry. Brianna brought her heels and hands down, defeated. She walked back to Larry, her head down. She obediently spread herself once again across his lap. Her bare ass was exposed to his whims.

Larry applied the paddle again, beating her ass even further and also bruising the sit-spots on her upper thighs. Brianna, through her tears, made endless pleas and bargains. “I’m so sorry! I’ll do anything you want! Always! My body is yours! I’ll never disobey you again! I’ll please you night and day! I’ve learned my lesson! Please!” She remembered that she was a stupid bitch who needed to learn to say yes. She tried to remind herself that it wasn’t true. The paddle’s bruising force made it hard for her to resist anything.

Finally Larry stopped. Brianna’s butt was a glowing furnace. She wept uncontrollably. Her cunt was on fire for a different reason. She was wet and felt a powerful hunger for Larry to fuck her.

Larry growled, “get on the bed, bitch.” Brianna gingerly got up and obediently moved to the center of the bed. She gently sat down and sluttishly spread her legs wide. She exposed her smooth bare cunt to him and with her body invited him to take charge. The translucent top of her lingerie showed off her breasts while concealing nothing. Her butt hurt, but she felt another more urgent need inside her wet cunt.

Larry removed his clothes. He unashamedly stroked her body with his eyes. He placed himself on the bed between her legs. His hands grasped the sides of her lingerie. In one motion he pulled up her lingerie, stripping away her token piece of clothing. He threw the lingerie far away from her. She defenselessly looked up into his eyes. She soon found herself lost in his eyes. She instinctively put her hands behind her, her body exposed to his whims.

Larry forcefully pressed her nude body down on her back onto the bed. He thrust his bare cock into her cunt in one powerful move. Her ass raged with pain, but the pain made her need more intense. His hands grabbed and pressed her wrists down onto the bed above her head. His open mouth covered hers, stifling any sounds she might have made. Brianna cried out into his mouth in desire. They climaxed together. She could feel his cum filling her cunt and marking his territory.