I methodically restrain all four of her limbs. I take a deep breath. The darkness inside me is stirring. But I can't today.

"Just a few tears," my inner sadist pleads while my cock twitches. I picture her tear-stained cheeks from the other day as I spanked her for her disobedience. That was just a taste for her. I doubt she will need much discipline, but there certainly will be times when correction is warranted. In addition, weekly maintenance spankings will keep her in line and pacify my darker needs.

I push that thought away for now, instead choosing to kneel between her legs. I blow on her pussy and...