His One Sweet Thing

Chapter6

Nat stayed with me for the rest of the week and I was in her every chance I got, I was on a mission after all, to breed her before the end of summer.

“I have to go home I need more clothes.”

She was lying on the couch in my home office which she’d taken to doing while I worked; I looked up from my computer screen to study her.

“No.”

“What?” She sat up straight and looked at me with a look of confusion on her face.

“I said no you’re not going anywhere.”

“But why, it’s just for a few days and then I’ll be back I’ve gone through all my clothes and yes I did the laundry but it’s still the same clothes over and over.”

“So shop.”

“Why would I want to do that when I have perfectly good clothes at home, you’re being silly Marc, I’ll be back.”

“Nat, I said no.”

“Why you don’t trust me, you think I’m like her?”

I’ve never seen her angry, I’ve seen her horny happy sad but not angry except for that one time I’d called jenny her aunt and her little face had got so red, now she was angry or hurt or both I’m not sure which. She was also about to her little ass beat for questioning me.

“First of all lower your voice, second of all the thought never crossed my mind you’re nothing like her if you were you wouldn’t be here, and lastly you’re not going because I said so, don’t question me again.”

She flew off the chair and out of the room.

“Natalie come back here.” She ignored me of course, which could either be a good thing or a bad thing depending on how you looked at it. You see if Nat was into getting her ass spanked hard then it was a good thing if she wasn’t then not so much.

I logged off of my computer putting my work off until later, taking my time I made my way up the stairs to find her shoving her clothes into her bag. I didn’t say anything to her just calmly turned back to the door and locked it. Her head came up at the sound of the lock turning and her eyes widened when she saw me removing my belt. Too late she tried to run but I was too fast for her, catching her ponytail and bringing her to a halt.

“You want to act like a brat, you’ll be treated like one.”

‘No Marc, I’m sorry I didn’t mean it.”

‘Too late, drop your pants.” When she proved stubborn in this I helped her off with them before dragging her over to the chair in the corner of the sitting area.

She struggled and pleaded with me as I brought her down over my knees but it fell on deaf ears, she had to learn and learn quickly that what I say goes, no question.

I brought the folded leather belt down hard across her plump ass cheeks leaving a red mark and a welt.

“Please Marc I’m sorry, please stop it hurts.”

I paid her no attention as I brought the belt down ten tines making her ass nice and red before smoothing my hand over the heat of her well-spanked ass.

“You going anywhere?”

“No sir.” She sniffled and sulked as I lifted her to a sitting position.

“You want to tell me what this is really all about?” She shook her head and held it down.

“Tell me, no secrets I hate them if you don’t tell me what’s going on in your head I can’t do anything about it, I lived with secrets once before I’m not doing it again.”

“You don’t love me.”

“Of course I do.”

What the fuck where had that come from?

She picked her head up to study me all the hope and fears plain for me to see.

“You do? But…you said…”

“I know what I said baby just as I know what I feel, how could I help loving you babe, you’re so fucking perfect it’s like you were made for me.”

She was laughing and crying at the same time she was peppering my face with kisses.

“I love you I love you I love you.”

“I love you too sweet girl.”

Of course we had to seal the deal with some fuck hot fucking.