Beauty's Punishment

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WARNING ⚠
Please be advised that this story contains mature themes and strong language.

Gia's Pov

While Irene sipped her drink and watched me, I stole glances at the phone screen, filming me in my vulnerable state. I tried not to squirm too much, biting my lip to remind myself to hold still.

"More porn for us to sell," she explained, and I honestly couldn't tell if she were serious, or if this was just another means of taunting me.

"We'll call the website How to Train a Naughty, Dirty Girl. And every time you misbehave, we'll make a new tutorial detailing your punishment and what you learned. Would you like that?"

"If it's what you want, boss, then... yes, I would." The more we settled into our dominant/submissive dynamic, the clearer it became that there was very little I would not do for her.

When she finished her drink, she came over to me and cupped one of my breasts with her hand. I obediently stood with my arms behind my back, since she hadn't told me to change positions. As hard as it was to not cling to her, I gripped my elbows and held on tight as she began her delicious assault on my whipped-cream-dipped nipples.

Licking and nibbling and sucking, she used her hand to jiggle my breast back and forth under her mouth. It was my absolute favorite sensation, and I moaned as she savored one breast and then the other. In between breasts, she paused and stood back, leaving a clear view of my stripped, wanton body for the camera.

She leaned against the wall next to me, staring at my naked body.

"Are you learning your lesson, dirty girl?"

"Yes... yes, boss..." I panted.

"And what is that?" She prompted.

"To, um... not buy porn? ...With a credit card?" I offered.

Irene chuckled. "Yes, that's step one."

Then she dropped to her knees and held my hips steady. Slowly, with careful precision, she licked the whipped cream from between my legs. I started to squirm, but she paused to tell me to stay still. I tried my best to follow orders while she drove me wild...

Carefully, she caressed the sides of my labia with her tongue. Some of the cream slid down the inside of my thigh, and she followed it, using her mouth to scoop it up...

Returning to the center between my legs, she spread my lips with her hand and meticulously cleaned every inch of me...

When she came close to my clit, she stopped, making me whimper.

Smirking, she looked up at me.

"Say please," she commanded.

"Please... please..." I begged.

She sighed. "Be more specific."

"Please... don't stop..." I replied. "Please l-lick... lick my clit, please..."

"Interesting. And here I thought you would beg me to let you come. Very well, have it your way."

And with that, she flicked her tongue over my clit ever so lightly, maybe half a dozen times... then she gave it one long stroke with her tongue.

I whimpered, I was mentally kicking myself for not having the presence of mind to ask for an orgasm when I had the chance.

Clearly it was too late now.

With her work complete, she stood up and examined her effect on me. I stood panting and aching for her, eager to show her that I could learn how to behave.

"Spread your legs wider for me," she ordered, and I complied at once.

Smack. Smack. Smack. ...This time between my legs.

"What's the second part of your lesson, my insatiable, horny girl?"

Smack. Smack.

"Oohh... oww... umm... That if I act-" Smack. Smack. "Mm, oww... if I act like a naughty, dirty girl-" Smack. Smack. Smack. "...oww ow... then I'll get treated l-like a naughty, dirty girl..."

"That's right," she affirmed.

"Now turn around and stick your ass out for me. Let's get some proper dirty girl spankings on video."

I did as I was told, keeping my elbows grasped behind my back, and leaning my bare chest against the wall so I could thrust my bottom out the way she liked.

"Mmhmm..." She rubbed her hand over my ass cheeks, jiggling them back and forth.

"Just like the dirty, vulgar girl you are..."

Smack. Smack. Smack.Smack. Smack. Smack.

As I took my punishment, my mind swirled with thoughts of what she might have in store for me next...

Smack. Smack. Smack.

...Cleaning up and doing dishes while naked?

Smack. Smack. Smack.

...Maybe washing the windows naked, in full view of any curious neighbors?

Smack. Smack. Smack.Smack.

"Next time you get horny and greedy, you'll think twice about buying porn, won't you?"

Smack. Smack.Smack. Smack.

"Y-yes... ohh... oww... yes, boss... I promise, I w-won't do it ag-again..."

My ass wriggled under her final, merciless blows.

Smack. Smack. Smack.Smack. Smack.

"Damn right you won't."

She walked over to the camera/phone, picked it up, and moved it closer to me, sliding it up my messy body until it reached my red, embarrassed face.

"What do you say when you get the punishment you deserve?" she asked.

"Thank you, boss... thank you for teaching me h-how to behave..." I replied, doing my best to look as sorry and regretful as I felt.

"Good girl," she praised, and my stomach flipped.

"Now come with me."

And with that, she turned off the recording and led me out of the dining room.

This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental