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end of each strand was a piece of leather in the shape of a snake’s tongue. She cringed thinking about the implication. It must feel like a snakebite .
    No thank you.
    She decided the floggers weren’t her thing and moved down to the paddles.
    She lifted a neon green paddle shaped like a ruler with a handle on the end. Turning it over in her hands, she wondered if it had a bite to it. She tested it against the palm of her hand. Not too bad. But would it feel worse against someone’s ass cheeks? She wasn’t sure, but she wasn’t bringing it with her, just in case.
    Marc peeked over her shoulder.
    “ Whatcha got there?”
    “Nothing.” She shoved it back in its place.
    He chuckled.
    “Ready?”
    “I am.”
    Rena followed Marc to the kitchen area. His arms were laden with the new toys and a paddle. How’d he sneak that in? She wasn’t sure but was certain it wouldn’t feel good.
    He grabbed a bucket and filled it with ice cubes.
    “What’s the ice for?”
    “You’ll see.” He winked.
    She shivered just thinking about how he would use it.
    * * * * *
    “So, where do you want me?” she asked.
    “Huh?” Where did he want her? “Wait. Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”
    He turned her around to face him.
    “As you pointed out, I’m your submissive. It’s your way.”
    Shit! He’d never expected her to agree so readily. But here she was agreeing, totally blowing him away yet again.
    “Umm, I, well…” How did he want to spank her?
    Standing up?
    Lying on the bed?
    Over his lap? Nah.
    “How about you bend over the bed.”
    “Like this?” Rena lifted her dress, exposing her bare ass. She leaned over resting her hands flat on the bed and wiggled her ass.
    He smiled.
    “Exactly.”
    Marc retrieved the paddle from the dresser and stood to the left of Rena. Unable to resist he ran his hand over her soft skin. His heart pounded at the prospect.
    “Ready?” he asked.
    “Give me your best shot.” She moved her feet apart.
    Suddenly he wasn’t so sure he could do it. She was being way too cooperative. He wanted a challenge. But he hadn’t paid for a challenge. He paid for a submissive and that’s what she was attempting to give him.
    Fuck!
    Tired of wrestling with a decision, he pulled his arm back and swung, cracking the paddle against her cheeks.
    She didn’t flinch.
    He did it again.
    Nothing.
    Again.
    Not a peep from her.
    He tried it again, this time with a little oomph behind it.
    Still nothing.
    “This doesn’t bother you?” He didn’t bother to hide the surprise from his voice.
    “Can’t say that it does.”
    He swung again, harder.
    “Sorry.”
    He used all the force he could muster, but she remained unscathed by his attempts.
    What the fuck? This couldn’t be happening. She should be crying out, begging for him to stop. She should be thinking about using her safe word. But no. She stood there, bent over, looking as smug as hell. Well, he would teach her. She might be able to handle a paddling, but he’d see how she handled being tied up, teased and tortured. He’d bring her to the brink and pull her back again. Then she’d be begging for release.
    “I’m done,” he said, tossing the paddle on the bed.
    She stood, crossed her arms over her chest and pouted.
    Marc gripped her shoulders. “So you can withstand a spanking. Let’s see if you can handle what’s next.”
     
    Rena breathed a sigh of relief when he turned away. She rubbed her sore cheeks. That fucking hurt!
    There was no way in hell she was gonna show him and that was a good thing. He’d stopped sooner than he might have if she’d let on how much it hurt.
    Her pussy screamed for an orgasm. A quick climax would be perfect to ease the ache in her clitoris. God, she needed him to stick his cock inside her and fuck her until she couldn’t breathe.
    “I’m going to tie you up and play with this gorgeous body.” He slinked his arm around her torso.
    “I’m ready whenever you are.” She leaned her head