Layce's Point of View
Nico stands up and starts putting my new clothes away, in a detailed and organized fashion. I make a mental note of this. It will help when I work as his assistant. Sitting up to help, Nico walks over to me. Before I have a chance to move he smacks my p***y, hard. The skin shakes under his assault as it turns bright red. The stinging starts to dissipate into pleasure. His fingers make it to my clit again and he pinches and twists.
"You move again Figa, and you will see what a real punishment is." Bending down to my open p***y he lightly pinches all the skin around my opening. I bounce and flinch unable to decipher between pain and pleasure.
"tsk tsk, there you go moving again." Nico leaves the room for a minute as I catch my breath. Coming back in the room he has
