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tears streamed down her inflamed cheeks, but her hips continued to pound repeatedly into the waiting fist below. Over and over, until she slumped almost lifeless against the cross.
    The paddle hung on the back side of the cross, and Bella tended to the amazing woman in her care. 
    Belle brushed kisses across the woman's cheek, and her tongue licked at her tears, tasting of her beautiful submission. “You so gorgeous right now, my little accountant.” Soft whispered words spoken to ease some of the sobbing tears, that now quaked through the woman's body that formerly lay lifeless.
    “Thank you Mistress. Thank you.” Linda was silenced with Belle's lips that crashed like a tidal wave into jagged rocks, her tongue swirling and tangled with the other woman's. She gave the woman time to relax and allow her fist to slide from her cunt easily.
    “I'll see you next we ek pretty girl.” She licked each of her fingers in turn, allowing Linda to watch.
    “S tanley will get you cleaned up and on your way. Good night.” A kiss blown, and without looking back, her heels tapping a soft tune of confidence that faded down the hall.

 
     
    Ch. 5
    BELLE NOTORIETY GETS THE BELT
     
     
     
    “Belle...I said have those papers on my desk when I walked in the office, so would you care to explain why I don't have them?” Joseph's tall muscular frame shadowed over Miss Notoriety as her heart became a war drum pounding in her ears.
    Mondays were always a fist full of excitement around the law office of Mr. Switzer, and that Monday was no different
    “I... Umm...I apologize, Sir.” Belle stammered over her words, his face now inches from hers, and her deep blue eyes stared into the dark abyss of chocolate brown. “My sister called, and I lost track of time. I'll have them on your desk in less than fifteen minutes, Sir.”
    “Not good enough.” Her head thrashed back with the hard yank of her hair. “Your sister is more important than your job, Miss Notoriety? Or more important than me?” He growled across her lips, and Belle could barely catch her breath before his lips crashed into hers, and she was devoured by the wolf.
    He demanded her attention be given to his mouth and tongue, and Joseph's free hand kneaded and pinched at her already hardening nipples. Each breast treated in the same rough fashion, and the kiss ended with a rush of air filling their lungs.
    “Please Joseph, I'm sorry. Nothing's more important than you.” Belle melted to the floor finding her knees, her chin tipped down, and her cheek brushed his outer thigh. She was apologizing, or tried to, before she was not so gently coaxed off the floor, and bent over her desk in the middle of the office.
    She was on display for any and all to see; what if a client walked in? Joseph Switzer practically owned the town of Shagville Heights; he didn't care who walked in, or what they might see. He's a man on a mission, and teaching his fuck doll a lesson was in progress.
    His crotch bushed across her tight ass that was covered by a very thin material of her too short black pinstriped skirt. He leaned over her, pressing her face into marble topped desk. “You need a spanking Miss Notoriety. I think that'll teach you never to disregard my instructions, don't you?” He voice was so eerily quiet that fear sent a shiver up her spin. “I think my belt will make adjustments to your attitude quite nicely, don't you?” His tongue lapped at her ear, and his lips closed on her earlobe.
    “Sir...please I deserve this. I know I do.” Tears already poured down her cheeks, and he'd barely touched her.
    Belle really was his : heart, mind, body, and soul. Nothing she did was without his knowledge, and her screw-ups weren't immune. In fact they were personified, and soon her body's left feeling cold, and she peeked to watch his belt sliding from the loops of his dress slacks. That sound caused chills to pimple her pale flesh, and she turned her head not able to watch any