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Emily's POV
I laid face down ass up against the cold but comfortable table. Both my hands and ankles were cuffed to the table.
My heart was literally in my stomach. I didn't know what Alison meant by punishment. I'm sure I knew it means I'd be punished but to an extent.
Will it leave me wanting more? Will it leave me sore. I'm dying to know. I wanted to find out.
I was brought out my thoughts when I heard Alison take something off one of the racks hanging in the room.
I swallowed hard hearing her approach me.
"Do you know why your being punished today?"
Her voice low.
"No"
My voice sounded as if I was lost at words, I mean I was nervous and my mouth was hella dry so of course I would be.
"Well, Miss Fields" she pauses.
Why is she being formal. Once again.
"You've been a very very bad girl recently and it's only right to punish you", she continues.
I feel chills up and down my shine once her ice cold fingers slowly touch my skin. Leaving me goosebumps, also leaving me wanting more of what Alison was going to do.
This shouldn't be so bad will it?
"Okay. I'm going to hit you six times. I'm gonna need you to count with you", Alison says. My eyes jot in the empty space around me since I can not see her, I'm stuck looking at the mirror on the side of us.
She's holding an object but I can't really see exactly what it was.
"Okay", I say almost to confidently like I'm ready for this. I had a gut feeling that I wasn't.
"ready?", she asked. I inhaled deeply, without even waiting for my answer she raised her arm up high, and slammed it down.
I jump in pain. My ass was literally stinging. I breathing heavily trying to control both my mouth that wanted to snap at her for hitting me so damn hard and my emotions that had me confused.
"Count.. Emily", her voice is low but stern also meaning she was turned on by this shit.
"One", I say slowly. She raised her arm again and slammed it down again, but this time much harder.
I winced in pain feeling the unwanted tears form in my eyes.
"Two"
She did the action again. Then it hit me. She was enjoying every minute of this, or causing me pain. She liked it. Why was like this?
She did the action again but this time it was different, I heard her sighing, sounding as if she was getting hard from hitting me.
As tears fell from my eyes, I stared at myself in the mirror looking at who I became. Who I let Alison turn me into. Who I was.
