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Chapter Nine

⚠️ Content Warning: Though this punishment is consensual, it may be a trigger for someone who has been through physical abuse. Please read at your own risk. If at any time you cannot handle what is happening; please don't continue reading.

JOSEPH

Tenley keeps a blank stare fixed on her face. She’s not giving off any emotions. A flare from her dilated eyes, however, shows that she is both angry and aroused. Her hands are clasped together on top of her lap. Sometimes I get a hint that she is trying to squeeze her thighs together without being obvious.

“You have ten seconds to respond, or I will take matters into my own hands and make your mind up for you. Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four.” Whacking the paddle over my thigh several times, I cock a brow and proceed. “Three… Two…”

“I am being punished for not calling you Master Joseph or Sir,” she blurts out.

“Alright, and what else?”

She huffs in thought and throws her hands in the air. “I don’t know what else I could have done, Jo….” she rolls her eyes at me, winces at my glare from her doing so, and buries her face in her hands. “What else did I do, sir?”

“In the hallway, what did I tell you to do before I left you to perform the bondage scene?”

“To wait for you and that you would show me around and take me home.”

“Did you wait for me, Tenley?”

“No, sir.”

“Why didn’t you wait for me as I commanded? I know it seems I am being the biggest asshole. That’s alright because you don’t belong here, Tenley.”

“How do you know where I belong? You know nothing about me, Jo…Sir.”

She has a point, but I watched her grow up from the time she was a kid. I picked on her for playing with barbie dolls, for crying out loud. Layken and I both interrogated any boy that would try to date her. I was harder on them and her, more so than Layken, who babied her like everyone else in the Langley family. I was the one she would come crying to when someone hurt her. Tenley is fierce, but she is not submissive material.

She wants what all of her siblings have. The massive house with a picket fence, marriage, kids, the complete package. She will get none of that in my club. Or any club, for that matter.

I sat on the couch and pulled her over onto my lap. Pulled her dress up to see she had on a g-string. Why did she bother putting panties on in the first place? My cock jumped in my pants, and she moaned. Trailing a finger along her folds, I found her slick with arousal.

“I might need to think of another punishment. You like this one too much.”

“Just do it and get it over with, sir.”

I should punish her more severely for being defiant. I keep reminding myself to keep myself in check because she is a virgin to this lifestyle and way too innocent to be here. There's also the fact that I don’t want to scare her off. I need her in this with me or not at all. She needs to learn discipline and respect, or our relationship will never work out; especially if she is wanting to be my submissive

“I’m going to paddle you five times. You will count them out loud, then say thank you, sir, I’m sorry, sir, after each one. If you fail to count, or say thank you and sorry, I will start over from the beginning. If things get too much for you, you will use the safe word RED, and I will stop. Do you understand what I’m asking of you? Say RED if you can’t handle any more. I don’t want to hurt you, Tenley. Tell me you understand.”

“Yes, sir. I will say RED if I can’t handle anymore. I just want to apologize beforehand, though. I knew what I was doing and also knew you would be angry, sir. But I went against your wishes, anyway. It won’t happen again. I’m ready for my punishment now, sir.”

While massaging her ass cheeks, I thought of the best way I could pull this punishment off without rewarding Tenley with an orgasm. Her juices have saturated her folds and the insides of her thighs. Paddling her may bring her pleasure and would defeat the entire purpose of this punishment.

“Look at me, Tenley. Keep your eyes trained on me. That way, I know if I’ve exceeded your pain threshold. Don’t mask the pain, do you understand? Being paddled differs from a spanking. You need to promise me you will say RED when the pain becomes too much to bear.”

“Yes, sir. I promise to say RED if the pain from being paddled becomes too much.”

Averting my gaze to her ass, I brought the paddle down hard across both cheeks. Then quickly gazed into her eyes for her reaction. She flinched in pain and briefly closed her eyes. But she held her hands above her and didn’t move otherwise.

“Tenley. What are you supposed to say after being paddled?”

She opened her eyes, and I could see tears pooling within them. She nibbled at her bottom lip.

“One. Thank you, sir. I’m sorry, sir.” She sobbed but kept her hands out in front of her, with her eyes trained on mine. I brought down the second strike to her bare flesh. This time she kept her eyes open, and her lips quivered in pain. A single tear slipped down from her right eye.

“Ttttwo. Tha… Tha… Thank you, sir. I’m sorry, sir.”

“Do you need to say RED, or can I proceed? Say it if you need to Tenley. I won't be angry if you do. It's for your safety. Do you understand?”

“Nnno, sir. I’m alright sir.”

Massaging her flesh to soothe the burn of the blows, I then came down with the third blow. This time, she thrashed and tried to jump up from my lap. I subdued her and massaged the burn away as tears spilled from her eyes.

“You can say RED if you need to. I’m not taking it easy on you, Tenley.”

“No, sir. I’m alright, sir.”

“Are you sure? Don't lie to me, Tenley.”

“Yes, sir. Three. Thank you, sir. I’m sorry, sir.”

“Good girl,” I said as I brought the fourth blow down on her crimson ass cheeks, softer from the previous blows. I knew she was nearing her pain threshold and didn't want to injure her.

“RED! RED! RED! No more, sir, please! I’m sorry! I’ll do what you ask from now on, sir!”

She buried her eyes in her hands to keep me from seeing the tears streaming from them. I pulled her up so she was straddling my lap and pried her hands away from her face. Sweeping her tears with my thumbs, then caressing her face gently.

“If you can’t handle getting paddled, you won’t be able to handle being a part of this lifestyle, Tenley. I did this for your own good. I hope you can forgive me and understand why I did what I did. Any other Dom wouldn’t have been as lenient as I was. I’m not normally lax, myself. Noah is younger than the rest of us, but no one crosses him. This isn’t the place for you.”

“I still want to learn. I want to try. If you don’t teach me, I will find someone who will. Even if I have to find a Dom online, Noah said he would show me the ropes. You can’t run my life, Joseph. You aren’t my brother. Please take me home. My night was ruined when I ran into you in that hallway.”

She pushed on my chest and stood. Then twisted to walk off, but stopped in her tracks. She whirled around, and I swear I could see smoke coming from her ears.

“You brought me to a room where people could watch you punish me,” she seethed, clenching her fists, glaring at me with so much anger I thought she may explode. She stomped over to me, then slapped me hard enough to make me see stars for a moment.

“Fuck Tenley! I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going! I didn’t bring you here knowingly! Shows over, guys, take a hike,” I yelled and pulled Tenley back over my lap; lifted her dress and popped her twice on each cheek. “You don’t come to my club yelling and slapping at me when all I’m trying to do is protect you! Do you understand me?!”

“Yyyes, sir,” she cried, then buried her face in her hands again.

Pulling her up to straddle my hips once more, she threw her hands around my shoulders, burying her face in my neck as she cried. I let her cry for a while as I caressed her face and placed soothing circles up and down her back.

“Lay down, and I’ll put some ointment on your ass to soothe the burn.”

“Okay,” she whispered as she stood. After standing myself, she laid flat on her stomach, stretched over the couch; sniffing and sighing as she got comfortable.

Instead of watching me like I hoped she would, she turned her head toward the back of the couch. It’s good that she’s pissed at me. It’s the best thing for both of us. I need to let her go and get her as far away from this place as I can. Everyone will know not to let her back in. She doesn’t belong here, and she sure as hell doesn’t need to be corrupted by me. Noah will need to find another woman to be his submissive, because it sure as hell won't be Tenley.

I lifted the back of her dress and massaged the ointment into her bare, plump flesh. She whimpered at first, as her muscles tensed. But once the salve seeped into her flesh, she relaxed and sighed.

“Tenley, please, don’t tell Layken about any of this. It wouldn’t be good for either of us. He wouldn’t understand that I’m a part of this lifestyle. Until his wedding, he thought I was a virgin or gay.”

“You are obviously not gay. Why would you ask that of me; knowing damn well, I wouldn’t tell a soul anything, anyway. I sure as hell wouldn’t tell Layken. You have no faith in me. You’re going to push me away again, aren’t you? I don’t want that, Joseph. Despite everything, I still want to be with you. I want to be in this with you. I’ll give it my all, just for you. Be patient with me, though, because I’m new to all of this. But, I want for you to be my Dominant, to be your submissive; for us to be together.”

“You’ll accept me for all that I am. It’s not a part of myself that I’m willing to change, Tenley. We will be exclusive, and I won’t share you like I’ve done with other submissives in the past. I have a contract. We will need to go over it together and you will need to sign.”

“Yes, I accept you for all that you are. I wouldn’t want to be with anyone else. You are the only man I have ever wanted. I need you, Joseph. I hope you need me just as much as I need you.”

“I do, Tenley. Now that you know my flaws, and will accept them. There’s no way I could stay away from you. I hope you don’t end up hating me when it’s all said and done.”

“Never, Joseph. I could never hate you. I’m eager to learn and be the best damn submissive you have ever seen.”

“Have you had anything to eat tonight? How much have you had to drink?”

“I haven’t eaten yet because I ate lunch so late today. I am starving, though. As far as answering your other question. I had five shots of tequila, a beer, and half of a whiskey sour.”

Now I know why she’s been acting so crazy and being so defiant. Her actions are from not eating and drinking herself to a stupper. She flinches when I cage her face between my hands and squint my eyes.

“Do I need to put a non-drinking clause in the contract; or a limit to your drinking habits. Christ, Tenley! Are you trying to kill yourself or what? Stephanie was that way for a time, which is why Gunther won't allow her to drink. Fuck, Tenley!” I run a hand down my face, take in a gulp of air and let it out in a whoosh. “Remember what happened to my mother? I won’t allow that to happen to you!”

“No, sir. I’m sorry. I won’t drink so much ever again.”

“I need to get changed into my street clothes. Come with me to my private room. I’ll change. We’ll find Bethany, so she knows you’ll be with me. Then we’ll go out to eat. I would like for you to come home with me tonight, Tenley, if you feel up to it.”

Grinning, she nods her head in agreement, “Yes. Thank you, sir. That sounds great. I would love to go home with you.”

TENLEY

I can't lie to myself. Getting paddled sucked beyond words. Not only did my ass burn, but it hurt my feelings. The emotional pain was the worst, and Joseph dealing the pain made me feel embarrassed and ashamed of myself.

When Joseph was spanking me, it aroused me. Not that I wasn’t already, but his hand meeting my backside amplified my arousal. I loved that feeling. Thought by taunting him, he would put away the paddle and spank me instead. He dumbfounded me when he brought the paddle down on my flesh. My arousal dried and went straight to my eyes.

There’s a significant difference between a spanking and punishment from a paddle. He warned me, but I wasn’t really listening. It was hard to pay attention to too much of anything once all the alcohol had gone to my head. I knew now to abide by his commands or any other Dom for that matter. What he had asked of me was a simple command; that I went against and if it had been anyone else, I may have been delt worse. My interest in getting flogged has gone down the sink as well. If a paddle hurts so much, how would getting flogged be any different?

Maybe Joseph is correct. If I can’t handle getting paddled. How would I make it in the BDSM lifestyle as a submissive? I don’t particularly appreciate being told what to do, either. Alcohol does crazy things to me and he had me fuming. At this rate, I would constantly get punished instead of gaining pleasure, which I’m in desperate need of. I’ll do everything possible to make him happy and keep him satisfied. I hope he doesn’t get bored with me. Leaving me to find someone else to give him pleasure, I might not be able to give him.

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