10

Nico

I sit down at my desk and try not to watch the very turned on, angry woman strutting through my suite.

It seems I’m destined to be inappropriate with Sondra Simonson. Keeping my hands off her is an impossibility. I tried to stay away—Madonna, I did. But here she is, surrendering to me again with that same scared-but-turned on vibe that drives me crazy.

I never paid much attention to my thing for dominating women.

Oh, I like to be in charge—no doubt about that. But that just means I call the shots. It’s why I normally use professionals who do as I say without question. But none of them ever tremble and gasp like Sondra. None of them have had a genuine response to me. None of them flash that fury she just did for not following through.

If she only knew I’m trying to do a kindness by releasing her. I shouldn’t have spanked her in the first place.

But that ass!

That juicy, spankable ass.

And the adorable little sounds she made when I smacked it.

I give my cock a hard squeeze through