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This event should have gone off without a hitch, you should have made pleasantries with your father’s work buddies, but most importantly you should have listened to Frank when he told you to behave tonight.
A smile graced your face as you opened the door to your bedroom stepping out into the hallway, you looked right and left a frown gracing your face when you didn’t see Frank standing on either side of your door. You had specifically picked out the velvet dress to get a rise out of him, and he was no where to be seen.
You walked down the hall towards the ball room, stopping at your father’s office. You gave a few knocks to the door of you father’s office, the door of your father’s office opened, revealing the man you had been looking for. “Hi Frank.” You smiled looking him up and down, bringing you bottom lip between your teeth.
Frank was wearing a black suit, a suit you had picked out for him. He had opted out of wearing a tie tonight so he hadn’t bothered with the top two buttons.
Frank gave you a quick look up and down, he remembered the dress, it was one of the ones he had helped you pick out last time you made him take you shopping. “Sweetheart I’ll be down to mingle and talk business with the guest in a minute.” Your father said from behind Frank. “Yes sir.” You smiled stepping away from the door allowing Frank out, he shut the door behind him.
“You look nice in that get up.” Frank grinned. “You don’t look to bad yourself Mr. Castle.” “You gonna behave yourself tonight?” He asked, resting his hand on your lower back gently pushing you down the hall. “If I feel like it.” You teased. “Let me rephrase myself sweetheart, you will behave yourself tonight.” “Sure I will, if I feel like it.” You grinned as you walked into the ballroom, leaving Frank to pounder what you had planned tonight.
It was a hour into the party when you spotted Frank once against, you were sure he had his eyes on you because he always did, because it was his job, but most importantly because you were his to keep safe, even if people believed he did it for different reasons.
Your attention was diverted from Frank when you heard your name, it was your ex, Matt, you and his split was amicable, you both realized you wanted different things, things you couldn’t give each other.
“Matt!” You smiled hugging him. “Hi [Name].” He grinned, gently rubbing your back before you to pulled away from each other. “How are you?” He asked. “I’m good,” your eyes drifting towards Frank-, his conversation with one of his friends still very animated, but Frank didn’t look happy at all the way he did a few seconds ago. His lips were perched in a line, his brows knitted together.
Frank didn’t like Matt when he was your boyfriend (a dislike that you found was rutted in jealousy) and you knew he didn’t like him now. “Do you want to dance?” You asked with a small grin. “Of course.” He grinned holding his hand out.
Matt pulled you close to him, your body’s molding against each other, your arms around his neck, his hands resting on your hips. Matt leaned down towards your ear, you shivered feeling his breath on the shell of your ear. “So who are you trying to make jealous?”
You smirk, Matt always knew when you wanted to be petty, when you wanted to get someone jealous. “Who do you think?” “I think your trying to make Frank jealous.” You nodded your head a large grin on your face.
Your body tensed as you felt a hand grip your shoulder, you didn’t have to look back to see who it was, you knew who it was. “I need to steal Ms [Last name].” The anger sept out of Franks voice. “Of course Frankie.” Matt grinned before pulling away from you. “Hopefully I see you again tonight.” He smiled walking away. Frank grabbed your hand, his grip on your smaller hand tight.
“Frankieeeeeee, I was enjoying myself.” You whines as he dragged you out of the ballroom, up the stairs to the hallway leading to your bedroom. “I don’t give a fuck.” He seethed. “Did I not tell you to fucking behave?” He asked continuing to pull you down the hall.
You smiled as he opened the door to your room. “That was a question, you know I expect a answer little girl.” “Yeah you told me to behave, and I didn’t feel like it.”
Frank scoffed, tugging his jacket off, throwing it onto the pile of clothes that was always in the corner of your room. He sat on your bed, spreading his leg leaning forward and resting his elbows on his knees.
“You didn’t feel like it?” He grinned tilting his head, resting his chin on his palm. You should have taken note of his grin, and the amusement in his voice.
“Mhmmm.” You nodded your head. “Strip.” He ordered his tone changing, his grin falling off his face. “No…” “No?” He cocked his brow.
“No.” “Baby, i love that dress, don’t make me have to rip it off you.” You didn’t want to fold, you didn’t want to give in to him, the brat in you was screaming and telling you not to, but you could tell his patience was wearing thin.
You grabbed your gloves, taking one off, then the other. You moved to take off your heals. Franks eyes followed you watching you move. “Daddy, will you please get my zipper?” You asked.
“No I cant, you got it on you get it off.” You pouted, and rolled your eyes. “Asshole.” You grumbled. “Keep going, your number is just getting bigger.” “What number?” You paused struggling with your zipper. “That’s for me to know, and you to find out.”
You grabbed your zipper finally tugging it down. You grinned pulling the straps off the dress falling down and pooling at your feet.
Frank let out a groan as he saw the set you had on under the dress, you had planned this he knew that, and the black set you had on that you knew drove him wild was what confirmed it.
The lack of clothes brought your neck to his attention, your very bare neck, you watched his eyes squint.
“Where the fuck is your day collar?” Frank asked finally standing up off the edge of your bed and walking towards you. You attempted to back away, but Frank grabbed your chin and one of your wrist to keep you in place.
“I truly hope for your sake it’s not sitting in your god damn jewelry box right now.” You gulped, you had forgotten your day collar once and that time was a complete accident, a accident Frank made sure you would never make again.
But tonight you had made the conscious decision to not put it on, you had deliberately gone out of your way to be insolent, Matt was a opportunity that threw itself at your feet, this, this was something you had to plan.
“I…” Frank cut you off with a glare. “You disobedient, disrespectful little girl.” His hand that was holding your chin traveled down to your neck, he wrapped his callous hand around your throat squeezing gently.
“You think you can do whatever you want and get away with it?” Frank leaned his face close to yours, your noses brushing against each others.
You averted your gaze from his, focusing your eyes on the ground. He let go of your wrist, gently tapping your cheek with his now free hand. “You know it’s rude not to look someone in the eye when they speak to you.”
“I’m sorry…” You mumbled lifting your eye to meet his gaze. Frank grinned, “You will be.” He whispered, he picked you up, throwing you over his shoulder, earning a squeal out of you.
He sat you on the bed, “Strip.” He ordered walking towards the closet, turning his back to you. You reached behind you, unhooking your bra, you kept your eyes on him, he looked through your closet, you imagined he was looking threw the ‘toy box’ as he called it.
When he turned around he had your harness and collar in his hand.
You grabbed the band of your panties pulling them down.
“Kneel.” You were quick to do as you were told, kneeling at the side of the bed. “What does this collar mean?” He asked holding it infront of your face.
“It means respect, it stands for your owner ship over me.” You folded your hands in your lap, hanging your head low. “Exactly, and what does it mean when you decide to be insolent and not wear it?” Frank asked cupping your chin, tilting your head up.
“It means I disrespected you…” “Exactly, and you know how much I hate disrespect.” He set the harness and clamps on the bed. He hooked your collar around your neck smiling. “What’s your collar say?”
You couldn’t tell if the question was rhetorical or not, he knew you knew what it said. “That was a question.” He said tapping your face. “Masters property.” “That’s right,” he hooked his finger in the loop tugging roughly, earning a loud whimper from you. “Your mine.” He whispered.
He let go of the loop grabbing your harness, he then hooked it. He smiled watching as the harness squeezed your tits. “You always look so pretty like this.” He grinned. Your cheeks warmed at his words.
“On the bed, ass up.” He ordered, he watched as you quickly got onto the bed. You tilted your head back watching as he undid his belt buckle, pulling it off. “Head down.” You quickly turned your head down, burying your head in the covers.
You heard the jingle of his belt buckle, you shivered as he dragged the belt up and down the back of one of your thighs. He slapped your ass with his hand earning a small whimper from you.
“Your gonna count each smack I give you, and say thank you sir.” You nodded you head against the sheets. “Words little girl.” “Yes sir…”
The first strike of the belt was soft, but it still had a sting behind it. By the tenth swat your ass was sore and and red, your eyes were puffy with tears streaming down your cheeks.
By the twenty swat you hoped he was done. “T-twenty, -hic- thank… thank you sir.” Franks large hand rubbed small circles on your ass.
“Are you done?” You asked softly. “No baby, you got twenty more.” “Twenty!?” Frank nodded his head with a grin.
Once the last spank was delivered your eyes were red, you were sniffing and crying. “F-forty, thank y- thank you s-sir, im sorry.” You whines before burying you face in the covers. Frank rubbed small circles on your red ass. “I know your sorry baby, come here let me hold you for a while before we keep going.”
You felt the bed dip as Frank sat down and pulled you into his lap, you whimpered at the pressure on your ass, but you can also fell how hard he was against the back of your thigh. You laid your head on his shoulder.
“You took it so well, especially with how many I gave you.” He rubbed your back stoping just above your ass and right under the harness.
“Can, can I have some water.” He nodded his head, reaching into your night stand grabbing a bottle of water, he brought it to your lip, he watched as you took a few sips.
He sat the bottle on the night stand. “You ready to continue to keep going?” He asked. Earning a small nod from you. “Good girl.” He tilted your chin up, capturing your lips in a heated and passionate kiss.
You wrapped one of your arms around his neck, attempting to deepen the kiss. He picked you up, laying you flat on the bed. “Ass up, arms behind your back.” You rolled over, putting your arms behind your back.
You smiled when you felt the fuzzy hand cuffs get clicked on your wrist. “You always look so pretty restrained, completely at my mercy.” He smirked.
You couldn’t help but squeeze your thighs together, desperate for some sort of friction. Frank cupped your cunt, you let out a moan as you felt his hand on your cunt.
“You this wet from me spanking you or does it turn you on this much when you get on my nerves.” You couldn’t help the grin on your face at his words.
“Both.” He smirked at your words, he gently ran his middle and index finger up and down your wet slit.
“Mhhhh.” You moaned out, he was purposely ignoring your clit, Frank wanted to hear you beg.
He dipped his fingers into you, you gasped at the sudden intrusion. You attempted to push back, to get his fingers all the way in you. Frank pulled his hand away before bringing that same hand down on your red ass. “Be patient.“
You smiled as you heard the zipper of his pants. You turned you head back to look at him, you weren’t sure when he had discarded his shirt, but you were glad to see his pants being discarded as well.
“Head down.” You rolled your eye’s laying your head back against the pillow. You felt the bed dip as Frank crawled on the bed, he was kneeling behind you, you could tell from the dip on the bed behind you.
“You think you deserve this?” He asked rubbing the head of his cock against your wet slit. He tapped your clit with the head of his cock. “Yes, please I need it so bad…” You begged, turning your head back to look at him.
He ran his fingers through your hair, before gripping your hair, pulling gently. “Your lucky I’m feeling generous after the shit you pulled tonight.”
He lined his cock up with your entrance, he teasingly pushed his tip on before pulling away. Earning a whimper from you.
“Please daddy, I need your cock so bad.” You begged. “If you wish.” He smiled, your felt him push his cock all the way in you, you squirmed as he bottomed out in you.
He held you hip with one of his hand holding you still. Frank to sharp breaths as your wet wall’s squeezed him. He held still, he was trying to give you time to adjust because he knew he was big.
You attempted to rock your hips forward and back, you didn’t care that the stretch hurt you wanted more.
“Fuck…” Frank moaned out, “You that desperate?” He teased, rocking his hips back and forth. You nodded your head, “Only for you, Only for you…” you babbled.
“You already cock drunk?” He mocked. He gripped your hair using it as leverage to fuck you the way you wanted.
His strokes were slow and hard. The way you liked them. Your body jerked forward as you felt Frank hold a bullet vibrator on your clit.
“When- when did you, god…” you moaned out, he had placed the vibrator perfectly, your thighs twitched with each thrust.
“God baby, your pussy really knows how to squeeze a man don’t it?” Franks grip on your hip’s tightened as your walls fluttered around him.
“I’m close, I’m so close please can I cum, please, please, please?” You whined, “Go head baby, be a good girl and make a mess of my cock.” Frank praised.
It wasn’t long before you were cumming around Frank, your legs kicked as your walls fluttered around him. Frank held you still as you came around his cock. “Fuck good girl, just like that.”
It wasn’t long after that Frank came in you, filling you up in hot spurts. He slowly pulled out. He unhooked your wrist getting off the bed. “Hold still baby let me get a towel.” You simply nodded your head, unable to find any words.
It wasn’t long before he came back, wiping your thighs and cunt. Frank unhooked the harness. “You want to keep your collar on?” He asked as you rolled over to look at him. “No don’t take it off.” You begged softly. “Okay I won’t baby.”
Frank laid on the bed beside you pulling you close to him, your head resting on his chest. “You did so good for me.” He said with a smile rubbing you back.