Pleasures a Crime Worth Committing

Chapter Thriteen: Special Chest

" I deserve it ma'am." Reid was keeping his head down, you could tell he was braced for impact.

Resting your hand on hid tailbone, you struck his hard on his lower ass, hearing him express a strange mix of a wince and moan. The strike was actually quiet impactful, you were surprised he hadn't said anything.

"That's for the first time you called my by my name. It's ma'am Spencie.."

Another THWACK followed. This one even more aggressive than the last, Reid makes the same noise, only louder.

"That's for the second time you called me by my name. You understand?"

Spencer didn't say any thing, maybe he didn't know exactly what to say.

"Do you understand?" You asked him once again.

"Yes ma'am." Reid finally let out, was he getting bored? Why did he say that in such a bland way. Was he definitely telling you to spice things up a bit?

"And this last one..." You started, dragging your longer, sharper nails across his very red ass.

"This one is for what you did to me. I want you too feel once more how I felt."

Moving the paddle at least a foot away from him, you struck him for the last few times. This strike you put all your emotions into, all your built up anger for what had happened.

WHACK

"THIS"

THWAK

"IS"

WHAM

"FOR"

WHANG

"NOT"

THWACK

"RESPECTING ME!"

"Fuck!" Reid let out as he heard the last twack noise. "That felt sooo good.I won't disrespect you again ma'am. You sure do have a good arm."

Did you just whack the boredom out of him? Did Spencer like getting spanked? One more thing you both have in common.

Moving away from his hanging body and stepping off of the stool, you placed the paddle in the bag, returning it to the paddle cabinet. Peaking into another drawer, you saw the floggers. Squinting your eyes to find a long, dark purple leather flogger on the top, you slowly picked it up. Allowing the leather tentacles to tickle your left hand, you walked to Spencer's body. Stepping back onto the stool. Having another toy handy, you began to speak.

"What do you say to me Spencie..." You asked, returning to the strap on, buckling it to your hips.

"I want this ma'am, I want you." Spencer licked his lips at you, starring at the purple dildo. You wanted to make him come this time, you wanted him to get that release you had gotten.

Approaching him for possibly the last time tonight, you stood on the stool as you let your nails flow down his back. Placing your body behind his, you worked the strap on into his ass slowly and gradually once more, him letting out a moan.

"Fuck!... Y/N" Reid let out, whipping his head back. You began to run your fingers through his hair as you thrusted slowly.

"You were a bad, bad boy Spencie. You know that right?" Working the strap into him faster, building up your pace. By now, his ass was slightly more open, just enough for you to get fully inside of him. You could tell you hit his g-spot when he suddenly said-

"Yes ma'am, I have been bad.... shit" He let out under his breath, gasping for air in between his moans.

Gripping his hair tighter, you created a pace fast enough that Reid couldn't help himself. Your free flogging hand trailed once again to his firm cock, allowing the leather to stroke against him.