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Punishment Time
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2023-09-14 12:19:29
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With another small push, he made me take a few steps forward. I could feel his presence standing so close behind me and that made me feel nervous as my heart started to beat faster in my chest. Although he seemed patient with me, I knew very well that he must be extremely angry with what I had done.“Put your hands on the that large tree over there and bend over,” he instructed as he whispered directly into my ear.“Huh?” I murmured in bewilderment.“Do it, Dahlia…” he whispered seductively close to my ear.As I hesitated, Bradon guided my hands and planted them against the hard tree trunk where he wanted them. While complimenting me that I was doing well, he began caressing my waist before his hands dipped to caress the sides of my hips.“What are you doing?” I asked with clear panic in my voice.“Helping you take off your pants,” he answered matter-of-factly.The way his hands moved to unbutton my jeans didn’t leave me with any doubt that what he said was in fact true. I turned and
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“Ahh…Ahh…” I moaned softly as my hips began moving to grind my hardened clit against his exploring fingertips.My hand flew to cover my mouth when I realized that I was making such obscene noises. It was so embarrassing, but it felt so irresistibly pleasurable. Bradon clearly knew what he was doing as his fingers moved to capture and then pinch on my clit repeatedly. I moaned louder into my hand while hoping that he couldn’t clearly hear all the lewd sounds that I was making.Soon after, Bradon abruptly pulled the soaked fabric covering my love hole to the side before his fingers delved in between my pussy lips to stroke the hot wet mess in between my legs. I could his fingertips sliding up and down the slippery wet slit in between my legs as he made sure to brush sightly against my clit with each stroke. My hips moved as I moaned louder and louder from the mind-numbing pleasure.“You’re already wet, Dahlia. How do you explain yourself?” he asked mockingly from behind me.“No…I…Ahh!”
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I bet that he could tell that I was already very close to my climax.“Please…” I whimpered as I begged him to let me finish.I wanted to climax so badly that I couldn’t bear it anymore.“Don’t worry, I’ll let you cum…” he replied reassuringly.“Ahhh…Ahhh!” I cried out as Bradon sped up the movements of his fingers.I didn’t think that being fingered could feel any better than it already did but apparently, I was very wrong. The way he moved his finger faster and harder to pound against my weak spots brought me to even greater heights. Wet sounds erupted from between my legs where his fingers were repeatedly diving in and out of my wetness. I could feel and hear myself getting wetter for him. I panted hard as I struggled to breathe and moan at the same time. The ecstatic waves that flooded my senses felt so intense and it didn’t seem like I could take anymore.“I’m cumming…Ahhh…” I managed to whimper when I felt my climax swallowing me up. My climax felt totally consuming like a flam
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At first, I was confused as to why she looked so surprised to see me. Then it hit me that it was probably because she was surprised to see me setting foot outside of my bedroom. That was to be expected given the many days that I’ve confined myself to that room.“Where is Bradon? Is he still here or has he left for work already?” I asked while praying that I wasn’t too late.“I am very sorry, but you’ve just missed him. He left around half an hour ago…” Jenna replied with a regretful look on her face.How early does he leave the house? It’s like he doesn’t even want to be here…“Oh…” I mumbled with clear disappointment.“The weather is forecasted to be nice today. So, what about taking a stroll in the garden?” she suggested with a smile.I cocked my head to the side as I gave her a curious look. It wasn’t like I intended to follow his orders to the letter or anything like that, but if I remembered correctly, I did not have permission to leave the mansion and that included wandering int
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“Thank you. Our marriage is going well,” I replied with a blatant lie before showing him a bright smile.Our marriage was going so well that my wife had risked her life climbing out the balcony to make her escape.Just thinking about Dahlia’s foolish attempt at making as escape gave me a headache. I watched as everyone headed for the door after the meeting came to an end. By that time, I had been sitting way too long and it was a miracle that I could still feel my feet. I knew that I had to go outside and get some action before being stuck in the office turned me into an old man.“Mr. Vulkan…” I heard a woman’s voice calling my name.A young woman working in Anthony’s PR team popped her head into the meeting room before looking around as if to check if I was alone. I could already sense that trouble was coming my way as I watched her approach me with a slightly nervous smile.What is her name again?“Is something the matter?” I asked while feigning interest when I couldn’t care less.
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“Wow! You sure are romantic. I really envy your wife. Please let her know that she looks stunning in all her photos and that it would be great if she could start posting content together with you too,” she suggested with a joyous smile as if she had just won the lottery.“Sure. Thank you, I’ll make sure to let her know that,” I replied while hoping that she would just leave already.After watching the woman leave, I picked up my phone just to realize that I didn’t even have my wife’s phone number.…Dahlia’s Point of View**Later in the afternoon**I sat cross legged on the bed with my phone in my hand as I waited for dinner time to arrive. My appetite for food had returned and that might be because I was in a much better mood than before.Some progress is better than no progress, I guess…To make me feel better about the situation that I was in, I started reflecting on some of the small steps of progress that I’ve made. Even though I haven’t reached my ultimate goal of getting my fre
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"But..." I mumbled, but I could not bring myself to say anything else when my eyes met his. His beautiful lips curved into a teasing smile, and there was a certain sparkle in the depths of his eyes that captivated my attention. That was when I knew that although he probably disapproved of what I had just done, there was a part of him that was actually quite pleased. I found myself smiling sweetly back at him like I was some fool."You hit me? You vile bitch! I'm your father. I raised you!" my father screamed at me at the top of his lungs. Apparently, I wasn't the only one who had forgotten where we were and the fact that we were surrounded by other high-profile guests who were attending the party."Dahlia, how could you do something like that? How could you hurt your father? We never raised you to become like this," my mother said, with clear disappointment and shock on her facial features."Really? Because here I honestly thought that I was already disowned. Well, to be more accurate
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I found myself praying silently that Desmond could bring everything under control, but my prayers probably fell on deafened ears. Instead of Desmond stepping up to the podium, it was my sister who approached it instead."What is she doing?" I asked in a shaky whisper as I felt myself breaking into a cold sweat. It felt like my eyes were about to pop out of their sockets as I continued staring in bewilderment and disbelief at my sister, who stood with a beautiful smile behind the podium, the microphone very close to her lips. I turned to stare at Desmond and managed to lock gazes with him. I could tell that he was staring right back at me, and the way he nodded his head reassuringly was supposed to bring me some relief and keep me at ease, but it only made me even more nervous.I could tell that everyone in the crowd was staring daggers at my sister, even from where I was standing. It wasn't surprising, considering that everyone thought Diana was me. It felt like tight knots had formed
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Back to the present"Homewrecker! Homewrecker! Homewrecker!"The violent chanting continued and began seeping into my consciousness, dragging me back to the present. Disaster seemed to be staring me right in the face."Leya..." Bradon whispered my name right beside my ear.His presence close to me reminded me that, unlike that day back then, I wasn't alone. I had Bradon by my side, and, on top of that, everyone was here with me: Desmond and my sister. I suddenly felt a surge of confidence that made me believe that there could be a way out, one that would save us all from this dire situation my father had plotted against us.I had to admit that after leaving the country, I hadn't spared much thought for what would unfold after my departure. I never took care to follow up on any news-not that they would be made public-related to Mr. Malton's wife and child. I had no idea what happened to him or his family after that incident. My parents completely cut me off, and there was frankly no on
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"What have you done? Have you completely lost your mind?" my father yelled at me immediately when our family was gathered in private. His face was completely red with anger as his voice echoed in the room. My mother looked like she was on the verge of tears, and I could tell that she was more worried about our family rather than her own daughter. "News of your ridiculous and scandalous behavior is now all over the place!" my father continued yelling. As if to drive his message home, his mobile phone began ringing non-stop. One glance at the name displayed on the screen drove my father to the brink before he switched off the phone and threw it onto the floor. My mother let out a scream at my father's sudden violent outburst before sinking down onto the sofa as if she had lost all strength in her body.I took the opportunity to slowly take a seat, and Diana was by my side in an instant. I knew that the best way to brave out this storm was to keep quiet and not let his words get to me.
