Consequences and Rewards Pt. 1

"Brats always get what they want in time, but sometimes, it's more than they bargained for."

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“Hey Jacob, are you almost done with your reading?” Selena asked, her voice sounding slightly strained.

“Almost, my Love, I’m about halfway through this chapter,” Jacob responded without looking up from his book.

Jacob was in an armchair in the corner of the room. A lamp sitting on a black nightstand shone light down on the book in his hands.

“Well, could you hurry up and finish? I need you.” 

Jacob chuckled at her words, “Funny you would mention finishing. But we agreed, one chapter, and then I can tend to you.”

“Ugh, I know.” Selena groaned softly, “But I’m tired of waiting. You’ve been reading for ages.”

Jacob held up a finger, eyes still on the pages, “Patience, my pet, just a little longer, I know you can make it. You’ve done so well already.” 

Jacob could hear Selena stir at his words. He smiled and then continued to read.

After a brief pause, Selena asked, “…could I at least have a pillow while I wait? The floor is starting to make my neck stiff.”

“Now, Selena, you know the rules. If I have to assist you before I’m finished reading, there will have to be a consequence.” Jacob replied with a hint of sternness.

“Oh?” Selena said slyly, “So does that mean you’ll finally put that book down?”

“Only for a moment, I’ll get you a pillow, go back and finish my chapter as we agreed. Then we’ll discuss your punishment,” Jacob retorted.

“Rude, but… fine. but only if I can have the pillow you’re using.”

“Are you trying to negotiate? With the position you’re currently in?”

“Maybe.”

Jacob smirked, finally peering up from his book, his hazel eyes gleaming from behind his reading glasses,  “You’re such a brat. We have a deal.”

Jacob placed a mark in his book, closed it and stood from his chair. Grabbing the pillow he was leaning against, he walked over to Selena, his muscular six-foot-two frame cast a shadow over her from the lamplight behind him.

Selena, a five-foot-six, brown-eyed, black-haired bombshell, lay face down naked on the floor. Her ass was up in the air as her hands stretched underneath her. Leather straps around her wrists and ankles were chained to a metal bar that spread her legs apart.

Jacob knelt, placed a hand under her chin, and gently lifted Selena’s head high enough so that their eyes met, her wavy hair falling over her supple breasts that bounced slightly with the movement. 

“You’re so cute when you’re helpless,” he said with a grin.

Selena furrowed her brow, and her eyes narrowed, filling with an irritated yet hungry look, “Let me out and I’ll show you helpless,” she said with a defiant tone.

“You’re the one who wanted to be in these restraints, so I’m not inclined to let you out… yet. And besides,” Jacob said, his smile fading. He leaned in close and whispered in her ear, “You’ve been doing so well, and you’ve been very patient. Atta girl.”

He felt Selena’s body quiver, and her breathing grew heavy. Then, leaning back to look into her eyes again, he said, “just a little longer.” 

Jacob kissed her forehead, put the pillow on the floor and lay her back down on top of it, stood, walked back over to his chair, sat and began reading again.

“Rude, getting me all wet like that and then walking away,” Selena whined, pressing her face into the pillow, “You’re no fun.”

“Rules are rules,” Jacob said, his eyes re-affixed on his book, “today is a practice of patience. I promise the reward will be worth the wait.”

 A quiet tension hung in the air, and for the next few minutes, there was no sound other than the turning pages of Jacob’s book and the occasional tinkling of the chains on Selena’s straps as she shifted. Every second felt like an eternity. Finally, Jacob closed his book and removed his glasses, placing both on the nightstand.

“You’ve done well, my pet. It’s time for me to tend to you now.” 

Selena wiggled her butt playfully, “Finally, come punish me, Jacob. I’m ready.”

Jacob stood and slowly rolled the sleeves of his tailored dress shirt, revealing his strong forearms.

“You’re so hot,” Selena said, her head tilted to look at Jacob.

“Says the nude woman tied up on my floor who just asked me to punish her,” Jacob returned.

Selena donned an innocent look with pouty eyes, “Whatever are you going to do to me? I promise I’ve been a good girl.”

“You have been a good girl, but sometimes, even good girls have to face consequences,” Jacob said while opening the drawer in the nightstand.

Selena’s eyes widened as she saw Jacob pull out a paddle and a crop, placing them in his back pocket. “Are you sure that’s my punishment?” She teased. “Seems like a reward to me.”

Jacob chuckled softly, reached back into the nightstand and pulled out four small candles and a lighter.

“Ohhhh.. That’s what it is,” She realized.

And then the light clicked off.

Darkness filled the room, but soon after, there was a striking sound and then a flame from the lighter bathed Jacob in a soft, warm glow. Jacob lit the candles, placed the lighter down and brought them over to Selena, placing them in a square around her.

“Sex in the candlelight, and spankings?!” Selena exclaimed, “How romantic.”

Selena heard Jacob kneel behind her, “Let’s get you ready,” he said as she felt his hands on her calf. Jacob slowly began messaging her, deep and slow, like a master baker kneading his dough, working his way up to her knee and then her thigh. Selena let out a soft moan as he massaged her upper thigh and ass cheek. He then repeated this on the other leg. Selena twitched as his hands moved from her ass down to her inner thighs, his fingers brushing the edges of her labia.

“God, that feels so good,” she sighed, but just as soon as she really started to enjoy it, it ended. Jacob’s hands pulled away, leaving her body free of his warm, soft touch. She was disappointed, for a moment, but then Selena felt the cool wood of the paddle rest on her thigh.

“Although you’ve behaved yourself very well, there is still a consequence.” He said with a firm tone. “I want you to count down from twenty,” and the paddle lifted from her skin.

Selena took a slow, deep breath, “Twen-” SMACK, Selena felt a sharp sting, and then a jolt of electricity arced through her body as the paddle struck her thigh. She almost cried out, but managed to hold her tongue. Jacob surprised her by spanking the opposite leg she thought.

“You didn’t yelp when I surprised you, that’s my good girl,” he smirked.

Selena felt a wave of joy move through her at his words, “Yes, I’m your good girl, please, spank me more.” 

“Keep counting then.”

And she did; “Nineteen” SMACK “Eighteen” SMACK 

As she counted, Jacob made sure to alternate the strikes, moving from her thighs to her ass. Occasionally, he would quickly do a double strike, but was careful to never strike the same area more than twice. “Eleven,” “Ten,” “Nine.”

She finally cried out, something between a moan and a groan, tears began forming in the corner of her eyes, she could feel the welts forming on her legs and starting to irritate, soon though, the pain began to mix with pleasure, and her words started to stutter and slur. “S-Six,” “Fi-ve,” “F-four SMACK, her hands clenched into fists in her restraints, and her toes curled as her body began to twitch and convulse

“You’re so wet already, you really like getting punished, don’t you?” Jacob playfully chided. “Are you about to come from this?”

“Yes! I love your punishment! Please, I want more, I’m so close!” Selena Begged.

“You’re not allowed to come yet, not until you finish counting!” he ordered.

Selena couldn’t think. The pain and ecstasy were so intense, her mind fogged with pleasure.

Jacob didn’t stop. The paddle continued to strike her thighs and butt every couple of seconds, the stinging growing more intense.

“Threee!” almost there, “T-T-Two!” so close, “ONE!” Selena shouted.

She made it, she finished the count, and the paddle stopped. Selena felt Jacob quickly get close and lean next to her. 

“Come for me!” he whispered, his hand reached behind her and began rubbing her clit.

Selena gasped as the sudden stimulation mixed with the pain and ecstasy, her chest grew hot and her breath heavy as she felt herself coming, she pulled at the restraints as her body quaked and her face buried into the pillow.

She felt Jacob’s hands touch her as he unfastened the restraints, freeing her from the spreader bar. Once released, she slid down over her hands in a prone position with a deep sighing groan, still twitching in pained delight.

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