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standing, she pushed her panties down her legs. Aaron picked up her discarded underwear and placed it into her handbag before locking it into a safe box that was built into the booth.
    “Stand over there,” he instructed, pointing to an area a foot away that was dimly illuminated by a floor light. Serena followed his direction and stood over the light, expecting that her gown now left nothing to the imagination.
    Aaron stared at her intently, his eyes dark and smouldering as they studied every inch of her body until she squirmed in discomfort.
    “You are beautiful,” he breathed, “like an angel.” Standing, he joined her and took her hand. “Come,” he said, tugging her behind him as he headed towards the dungeons.
    Aaron led her into one of the dungeons and closed the door.
    “I’m going to spank you for disobeying me. You have to think of a safe word, baby. When you say the safe word I will stop what I am doing immediately. Whatever we are doing will cease, do you understand?”
    “Yes.”
    “Yes what?” he growled.
    Serena looked at him in confusion for a moment before she realised what he expected of her.
    “Yes, Sir,” she murmured.
    “Good girl, now what is your safe word?”
    “Popcorn,” she blurted.
    Aaron raised an eyebrow in amusement but said nothing as he led her over to a padded bench where he sat down.
    “I’m going to go easy on you tonight. I’m just going to spank you with my hand,” he explained as he held his palm up.
    Before she could respond, he snatched her left arm and tugged hard so that she fell over his lap. He was so large and his legs so muscular that she felt like a child. In fact, given what he was just about to do to her the feeling was quite appropriate. He settled his right leg over the backs of her thighs to hold her in place and pulled her gown up so it bunched around her waist. Serena wriggled in mortification, the child analogy seeming suddenly too real, and tried to struggle out of his lap.
    “Keep still,” he growled as he settled his left hand in the small of her back, pressing her hard into his thighs.
    “I think we’ll start with fifteen,” he declared just as Serena felt a sharp sting when his hand connected hard with her backside. The sensation was shocking and sent an intense vibration through her. She gasped and squirmed beneath his grasp, but he only held her tighter, his leg contracting over her thighs so that she was totally immobilised. His hand caressed tenderly, almost lovingly over her flesh before she felt his hand connect again with a loud smack on the opposite cheek.
    Over and over he spanked her on first one then the other cheek until each slap mingled and resonated with the next until her backside was on fire. Tears gathered in her eyes then dropped onto the floor beneath her head. She wasn’t sure why she was crying, it didn’t hurt that much, but she felt an overwhelming sense of emotion and more surprisingly—arousal.
    She was shocked to feel herself grow wet with desire. She was so wet that she feared she would soak Aaron’s lap. The spanking seemed endless even though Aaron was counting each strike and was careful to space them evenly across both cheeks.
    Eventually the spanking ceased, Aaron having stopped at fifteen. He ran his large hand softly over her burning butt cheeks.
    “Your beautiful backside is now a lovely shade of pink,” he purred in appreciation before he dipped two fingers into her sopping pussy. “You are so wet,” he whispered as he plunged his fingers in and out of her. “You liked the spanking I gave you.”
    Serena moaned and wriggled on his lap, trying to force his fingers deeper inside her.
    “I can feel your wetness on my legs, baby, soaking through my pants. I can smell your arousal. It’s so fucking hot.”
    Serena could feel his erection, thick and pulsing beneath her belly, and her heart rate spiked with excitement. Her juices gushed over Aaron’s hand as he continued to finger-fuck her. It