Mastering Inga (Service & Submission Book 2) by Megan Michaels Page A
Authors: Megan Michaels
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happened here tonight — was one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced/done. Seriously.” He pulled her onto him, hugging her close, running his fingers through the soft tresses of her hair. “God, I love this hair. It’s so pretty and such a beautiful shade of blonde. And just so… silky. You aren’t going anywhere. I love what happened with us. What I feel for Anne isn’t diminished by you — and what I feel for you isn’t diminished by Anne. I’m assuming it’s what people feel in a ménage.
She gave him a crooked smile. “You liked it too?”
“Uh, yeah. What was there to not like? Jesus, it’s been a long time.” He leaned up and kissed her on the nose. “Okay, bad girl. We still have your punishment to deal with, remember?”
She stiffened and clenched her bottom under his hand. “N-now?”
“Yes, now. I don’t believe in waiting — unless waiting adds to the apprehension. In this situation, I don’t think waiting is necessary. I think it’s best to get this out of the way and impress upon you that having a temper tantrum, snapping your fingers”—he dropped his chin to glare at her— “and calling the Master in the house names is not to your benefit. I’m pretty convincing. C’mon let’s get up and get your punishment over with.”
Inga stood, smoothing her skirt down over her bare bottom. She picked up her ripped thong from the floor. “You destroyed it!”
“Yep, looks that way. You won’t need it tonight anyway.” He pulled his boxers and jeans on while talking. “Now, I don’t want the children to hear this. You can either be spanked in your quarters, or we can spank you in my bedroom — the walls in there are soundproof and the door has a special lock that the children can’t open. It’s up to you.”
“Uhm. I think I’d be more comfortable in my quarters. I think…” Inga stared at the carpet.
“Hey, you’re doing great. Don’t worry. I’m a pretty sensitive guy. I’m not going to bite or hurt you. I promise. And you have your safe word too, remember? It’ll be fine. Let me grab the baby monitor in case the kids wake up needing me. I need to go check on them anyway.”
He pointed toward her quarters. “When I get back, I expect to find you lying over the back of the couch with no clothes on. In the future, when I send you for punishment at any time, that’s how you’re to wait for me — with no clothes on. If it’s in my bedroom, you’ll be over the end of the bed. If it’s in your quarters, it’s either over the couch or the end of your bed. For tonight, I’m choosing the couch because it’s less intimate. I want your first punishment to be stern and more formal.”
She wrung her hands, her fingers trembling, her face suddenly very pale.
Garrett walked over, pulling her into his arms. “Hey, hey.” He rubbed her back and arms to take some of the chill out of them and stop the shaking. “We don’t have to do this right now if you aren’t comfortable with this. I won’t normally ask if you’re comfortable though; an effective punishment is all about being uncomfortable. But I don’t want you to feel intimidated or afraid. Again, normally a little fear is healthy when facing your Master for a punishment. I’m leaving the choice up to you.” He grinned at her. “Take advantage of it, this won’t happen again.”
“N-no. I’m fine. I just hate punishment. W-which I know I should. But… I know… I mean, it’s okay. Really, I’m fine.” She took a deep breath and pulled away, lifting her chin and straightening her shoulders. “I’m okay. I’ll go get ready.”
Garrett grabbed her by the arm and kissed her cheek. “Good girl.”
Chapter Six
I nga stood staring at the back of the couch.
The last time she’d been punished had been over a year ago. Derek had found a speeding ticket. She’d been driving thirty miles above the speed limit. He’d always said her safety was of the utmost
She gave him a crooked smile. “You liked it too?”
“Uh, yeah. What was there to not like? Jesus, it’s been a long time.” He leaned up and kissed her on the nose. “Okay, bad girl. We still have your punishment to deal with, remember?”
She stiffened and clenched her bottom under his hand. “N-now?”
“Yes, now. I don’t believe in waiting — unless waiting adds to the apprehension. In this situation, I don’t think waiting is necessary. I think it’s best to get this out of the way and impress upon you that having a temper tantrum, snapping your fingers”—he dropped his chin to glare at her— “and calling the Master in the house names is not to your benefit. I’m pretty convincing. C’mon let’s get up and get your punishment over with.”
Inga stood, smoothing her skirt down over her bare bottom. She picked up her ripped thong from the floor. “You destroyed it!”
“Yep, looks that way. You won’t need it tonight anyway.” He pulled his boxers and jeans on while talking. “Now, I don’t want the children to hear this. You can either be spanked in your quarters, or we can spank you in my bedroom — the walls in there are soundproof and the door has a special lock that the children can’t open. It’s up to you.”
“Uhm. I think I’d be more comfortable in my quarters. I think…” Inga stared at the carpet.
“Hey, you’re doing great. Don’t worry. I’m a pretty sensitive guy. I’m not going to bite or hurt you. I promise. And you have your safe word too, remember? It’ll be fine. Let me grab the baby monitor in case the kids wake up needing me. I need to go check on them anyway.”
He pointed toward her quarters. “When I get back, I expect to find you lying over the back of the couch with no clothes on. In the future, when I send you for punishment at any time, that’s how you’re to wait for me — with no clothes on. If it’s in my bedroom, you’ll be over the end of the bed. If it’s in your quarters, it’s either over the couch or the end of your bed. For tonight, I’m choosing the couch because it’s less intimate. I want your first punishment to be stern and more formal.”
She wrung her hands, her fingers trembling, her face suddenly very pale.
Garrett walked over, pulling her into his arms. “Hey, hey.” He rubbed her back and arms to take some of the chill out of them and stop the shaking. “We don’t have to do this right now if you aren’t comfortable with this. I won’t normally ask if you’re comfortable though; an effective punishment is all about being uncomfortable. But I don’t want you to feel intimidated or afraid. Again, normally a little fear is healthy when facing your Master for a punishment. I’m leaving the choice up to you.” He grinned at her. “Take advantage of it, this won’t happen again.”
“N-no. I’m fine. I just hate punishment. W-which I know I should. But… I know… I mean, it’s okay. Really, I’m fine.” She took a deep breath and pulled away, lifting her chin and straightening her shoulders. “I’m okay. I’ll go get ready.”
Garrett grabbed her by the arm and kissed her cheek. “Good girl.”
Chapter Six
I nga stood staring at the back of the couch.
The last time she’d been punished had been over a year ago. Derek had found a speeding ticket. She’d been driving thirty miles above the speed limit. He’d always said her safety was of the utmost
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