Harry slammed the door shut and looked at me. "I'm doing this because you've been naughty. Next time, just listen to me." Harry spoke as he sat on his bed. His room was much bigger than mine. It looked so luxurious and beautiful. Paintings were hung on each wall. It was fancy.
"Why?"
"Why what? Why am I spanking you? Why am I punishing you? Why am I going to fuck you hard?" Harry asked. He patted his lap, signaling me to bend over his lap. I gulped and bent over his lap. He slowly pulled my jeans down, along with my underwear. He rubbed my bum with his hands, slowly. "This is going to hurt, Stasia." said Harry as he lifted his hand off of my bum.
"Harry!" I screamed as he hit me once.
"Count with me. One." Harry whispered in my ear.
"One." I counted.
"Two." He said as he spanked me again. I repeated. "Three." he said afterwards. I repeated once again. "Four." he whispered. My bum felt numb after the fifth one.
"Thirty." he said in a raspy voice as he got to the last one.
"Thirty." I said out of breath and below a whisper. Harry got up from his bed and walked towards his restroom. I sat on his bed with no pants or underwear. I was shocked. He actually spanked me. Once he returned from his journey to the restroom, he bent me over his lap again, and rubbed some cream on my ass.
"This is probably going to burn. Stay still." He demanded. He rubbed the cream on my ass, in a circular motion. I hissed as his hand touched my butt. "I told you. Just stay still." Once he was done rubbing the ass cream on my butt, he kissed my bum cheek. He pulled my underwear up and rubbed my ass one more time.
"Don't." I spoke. I pushed his hand away and pulled my jeans up. I stood up and looked down at him. I tried to walk away, but the pain was too much for me.
"Always follow rules number one and two." he teased. He stood up and grabbed my hand. He pulled me out with him and guided me through the hallway.
"Where are you taking me?" I asked him.
"A special place." he said as we reached a door. It was the black wooden door. He unlocked the door and turned to face me. "Are you ready? If you feel creeped out, you are always welcome to leave. I don't want you to feel weird." he smiled. I smiled back at him and held his hand tightly.
"You're an amazing man. I would never leave you. Open the door." I smiled. He opened the door. "Wow, do you use these things on yourself?" I asked him. He shook his head and pulled me inside with him. He shut the door and locked it, slowly turning around with a lustful look in his eyes.
"I use these things on girls. To please them and to punish them." he said as he ran his finger through one of his whips. "These don't hurt, trust me. I've used it on so many girls." he assured me.
"How many girls have you... 'pleased' with these things?" I said with my arms crossed.
"Twenty. But you're the only one that I've brought in this room. You're different from all of them." said Harry as he walked towards me. He held both of my hands in his and pulled me closer to him. "They weren't as beautiful as you. There's something about you that makes... It makes me want to do things to you." he got closer each time he talked. His lips brushed against mine. "Anastasia, I want you so bad." he said as he kissed me. I kissed him back. His lips were soft and kissable. He held onto my hips as I held onto his hair. Every time he bit my bottom lip, I would pull on his hair. He slightly moaned into the kiss.
"Show me." I said, pulling away from the kiss.
"Show you what?" Harry furrowed his eyebrows.
"Show me what you would do to me. Show me how bad you want me."
"I-I-" he spoke, but the bell rang. "I uhm, go up to my room and stay in there. I'll be right back." he said pushing me out of his playroom, him walking out after me.
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This is going to go very slow. I don't want them doing anything just yet.
I still need a Niall girl. I'll probably need a Liam girl, too.
I will put up the cast on the next chapter :)
This story will go very slow. Chapter nine is where everything is going to happen. Zayn and Louis will be in chapter nine, and it will be full of surprises. If you like Anastasia and Harry being together, then you might hate chapter nine through twelve. xx

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