Free Leah's Seduction: 6 (Gianni and Leah - Leah's Seduction) by Emily Jane Trent

saw her flinch. “But despite your hesitation to obeying, this will be more pleasurable than painful.” Their gazes locked. “Come with me,” he said.
    Gianni took her over to an apparatus that looked much like a sawhorse. It was wooden and folded in half, but the center was padded. Leah’s eyes widened. “The spanking bench,” she said.
    “Did I say you could speak?” he said, harshly.
    She shook her head.
    “I didn’t hear anything,” he said. “I have a feeling this punishment is going to be harsher than I anticipated.”
    “No, you didn’t,” Leah said. “You didn’t say I could speak.”
    “That’s better.” He nodded toward the bench. “Bend over it,” he said.
    Leah got in front of the bench and bent across the padded area. It supported her torso and head, but was sloped down so her ass was higher. Two wooden legs supported the upper part, and her arms hung down beside them.
    Gianni kneeled by the bench and opened the cuffs at the bottom of the legs. He secured each wrist. Then he went behind her. The other half of the apparatus had two wooden legs also. “Spread your legs,” he said.
    Leah’s ankles were near the base of each of the legs. He cuffed them so they were held wide, matching the V of the apparatus. Gianni stood back to look. Her hands were secured, and her head was slightly down. Not so much that blood would rush to her head, but just enough.
    Her legs were spread wide, with her ankles cuffed to keep them there. Gianni stepped over to her, and moved her long hair to the side so he could see her face. She looked up at him, but he showed no sign of mercy.
    Seeing Leah in such a position made heat boil in his veins. With her head down and her ass up, she was his. His to punish. His to pleasure. He went to the cupboard and chose a paddle. This one was round and had rubber padding. It would center the impact, and create a new sensation for her.
    Gianni stroked Leah’s cheek with the back of his fingers. She was already breathing heavily. He grasped the hem of her red dress and lifted it up to expose her bare buttocks. He draped the skirt over her, leaving her bare from the waist down.
    Her firm ass looked so delectable. It enticed him. And Leah looked so sexy, restrained as she was. Her legs were secured, spread wide for him. With the dress lifted up like that, she seemed more naked than she would have completely bare. He smoothed his palm over her soft skin. She was warm. That was good.
    Dipping two fingers between her legs, Gianni felt her wet slit. “You are so wet, baby.” Leah didn’t say anything. He knew she wanted this. Her sopping pussy was evidence of that. He stroked over her sensitive tissues, liking the feel of her, and wanting more.
    That would be later.
    Again, Gianni ran his hand over her ass, preparing her. “I’m going to spank you hard enough to make your butt red,” he said. “If you think you were embarrassed at dinner, we shall see how you feel when I paddle you.”
    Leah’s panting had sped up, and he could see the glassiness in her eyes. Gianni whacked her buttock with the paddle. It made a sharp sound that filled the room. She gasped. He paddled her again and again. Each time in a different spot.
    He kept the strength of the blows consistent. Not too hard, but sharp enough for her to feel it. Her lovely skin turned pink where he smacked her, and Leah whimpered softly. Gianni was so stiff inside his briefs he nearly lost restraint.
    But it wasn’t enough yet. He knew that. Gianni stopped for a moment, relishing the sight of her bare ass, pushed high for him to spank, with Leah fully restrained. “If I ask you to do something,” he said, “from now on, you will do it without hesitation.” He looked at her, and Leah’s eyes met his. “Won’t you?”
    “Yes,” she breathed.
    He whacked her with the paddle, a little softer this time, knowing that the vibration would pound through her sex. He spanked her several more times with controlled strokes.