Chapter 8. Punishment

"What do you mean I was yours from the beginning?"

"Jenna, you're not going to like what I'm about to tell you, so it's better if I don't say it."

Jenna's head snapped up. What did he mean? "Please just tell me!" she said, looking up at him.

Sean lifted her off the table. They walked into the room, which turned out to be the living room, and he was sitting on the couch with Jenna on his lap.

Jenna tried to get up but he pulled her hips closer until she was touching his chest. "Sit where I want you to sit. And not on the couch. It's more expensive than you," he said and Jenna's eyes widened.

"What do you mean?" she asked, now almost in tears.

"Silly little Jenna, don't you know your father sold you to me?"

The words echoed in Jenna's head. She looked up at him with tears in her eyes. Her father would never do such a thing. He loved her.

"That's not true! You're lying!" Jenna yelled at him, jumping off his lap. "My dad loves me! He would never do this!" She cried and ran backwards until she fell to the floor, while Sean remained sitting quietly on the couch, watching Jenna's every move.

"Come here." That was the only thing Jenna heard him say. He didn't want her to make a scene, but she didn't care.

"No asshole, now let me go, I want to go home!" Jenna yelled again and in her anger she didn't even notice that Sean had gotten up and was now standing in front of her.

"Jenna, I can't accept your attitude," he said. He wasn't shouting in anger, but his tone was clearly capable of intimidating others.

"You are responsible for everything that happened to my parents," Jenna said again. She was still shouting with emotion. "You made my father go bankrupt, you made my mother sick and die, and you made my father kill himself!"

"If I hadn't helped your father, he would have gone bankrupt long before the day your mother died," he whispered into Jenna's ear as he grabbed her hair. "He has nothing left to pawn but you. and when I told him I wanted you, he agreed. Now you think you have a right to be angry with me? I waited for you to grow up, but who would have thought you'd come to me yourself!" He then dragged her up the stairs.

Jenna was taken into the room where she was tied up, then fell to the floor screaming. All her courage and confidence was gone. "P-Please don't hurt me." She begged, but Sean didn't care.

"I'm sorry, little Jenna, but naughty girls like you need to be disciplined," he said. "I have to show you where your real place is."

Jenna looked around anxiously. There were all kinds of toys hanging on the walls, as well as whips and blindfolds. In the middle of the room was a large bed, and the room itself was decorated in black and red.

"No, please." Jenna continued to plead as Sean stood in front of her.

"Take off your shirt," he said lightly.

Jenna looked at him in shock and shook her head, but Sean seemed to have lost patience because without hesitation he reached out and slapped her cheek.

"I said take your shirt off!" He spoke even louder and tears flooded Jenna's eyes again. "Or do you want me to call my men and have them do it? I'm sure they'll be happy to play with you after me."

Jenna didn't want to, and when he took the cell phone out of his pocket, Jenna immediately took off her clothes. So now she stood naked in front of him.

Sean smiled with satisfaction. "All right, my little Jenna, your punishment is about to begin."

Jenna stood completely naked in front of him and thought she was going to faint from fear. Maybe that would have been better, but unfortunately she stayed conscious and saw Sean sitting on the bed, then motioned for Jenna to come closer.

Jenna approached him with goosebumps of fear.

He pulled Jenna up until the girl lay down.

She was overcome with fear and began to wriggle, hoping Sean would let her go, until a tug on her ass caused her to turn over and then bend over his knee.

Jenna sighed and tried to turn around, but Sean slapped her ass.

"Stop it!" Jenna yelled, but Sean didn't listen and slapped her again.

"Since this is your first punishment, I guess I won't be too hard on you, but be prepared to make your life miserable if you continue to fight me," he said. "Trust me, little Jenna, I will give you a wonderful life if you submit to me. Because what's going to happen now isn't even half of what I'm going to do to you if you continue to be insolent."

Sean said the threat while stroking her ass and Jenna trembled even more.

"I want you to count every stroke and thank me for letting you live free all these years, because you should have been living here since you were fifteen." He hissed and without waiting for Jenna to answer, he slapped her ass again.

Jenna gasped at the pain. Tears welled up in her eyes and she fought him back. "It hurts!" she cried angrily and tried to get up, but Sean held her waist so tightly that Jenna couldn't go anywhere.

"Do you want your punishment doubled?" He grinned wickedly and slapped Jenna again.

"No," Jenna mumbled through tears of fear.

"Then obey," he said. "Let's count!" He slapped her again and again.

"O-one...f-forgive me," Jenna stammered and Sean hummed contentedly.

He massaged her ass, but then the next slap hurt even more.

Jenna took a deep breath. Her ass was already hot. "Two, thank you." And so it went until Jenna had survived 20 painful slaps on her ass.

Tears streamed down Jenna's face and she didn't know what to do. He had kept his promise not to fuck her, but what he'd done before was also very humiliating.

"You did a great job, my Jenna. Now let's get some sleep." He put Jenna's panties and t-shirt back on, then picked her up and carried her out.