Anna's Contract

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Authors: Deva Long
them.”
    Tears rolled down her face.
    He put the crop away and pulled out yet another implement, a wooden paddle with the words “Lean Forward” inlaid in Darco company blue.
    “This is an official company paddle.” He turned the end over, there were smaller words embossed on the other side. He held the paddle over her so she could read them. “Service with a smile.”
    The company paddle would leave these words in the recipient’s flesh when used.
    What a novel way to deliver the message.
    “The paddle is the device all Darco managers are issued for punishing employees, though senior managers such as myself have leeway to bring in other implements we deem more effective.”
    He ran the paddle over her breasts, pushing them to one side and then the other with it.
    “This won’t leave scars. It makes a frightful crack, but is less painful than the crop or the dressage whip. Which makes sense, it’s designed for disciplining people whereas the other devices are made for animals with a thicker skin.”
    He laughed at his own joke, putting the paddle away.
    “I have one more nice item today for you, Anna.”
    This last tool carried an air of greater menace and Anna’s eyes were glued to it. A long, thin stick with a red handle. Caden slashed it through the air. It, too, whistled, but with a more substantial whoosh than the others. He cracked it against the couch. Anna jumped, shrieking and yanking the nylon straps. The crease it made in the solid cowhide of the couch took several long seconds to fill back in.
    “This is a rattan cane. It’s a more dangerous instrument. One would never use it on a prized horse, for example. It has to be used on a girl with care, because it will raise deep welts. The cane can cause bleeding and leave permanent marks.”
    “Oh, God, no, Mr. Morning, please don’t hit me with your cane.” Anna looked at him with huge and tearful eyes. “I’ll be good and do anything you say.”
    Caden grinned, showing her his teeth. “We’ll reserve this for the end, and the strokes you get from it will be based in number on how obedient you are. Also, I know places I can hit you where a scar won’t show. I’ll give you the choice when the time comes.”
    Anna stared at the evil stick.
    Maybe I should quit now.
    “What’s it to be, Anna? Quit or take it?”
    “You won’t use the cane if I’m obedient?”
    Caden frowned. Anna recoiled in terror. She shouldn’t say things that made him frown.
    “You’ll get at least two strokes for asking. You need to learn to be submissive to authority, and it’s not submissive to ask about the details of your punishment. However, if you are obedient, I will not punish you as severely.”
    Anna bit her lip and nodded.
    “I can’t hear you, Anna. I need you to speak the words.”
    “I won’t quit, sir.” She took a deep breath. “Please punish me.”
    “Good girl.”
    “Neither of these will cause a great scar, though the dressage whip can make a welt that might scab over.”
    He lifted the whip and ran the tip over her shaking lips.
    “If your welts turn scabby, don’t pick at them.”
    Tears rolled down her face.
    He put the crop away and pulled out yet another implement, a wooden paddle with the words “Lean Forward” inlaid in Darco company blue.
    “This is an official company paddle.” He turned the end over, there were smaller words embossed on the other side. He held the paddle over her so she could read them. “Service with a smile.”
    The company paddle would leave these words in the recipient’s flesh when used.
    What a novel way to deliver the message.
    “The paddle is the device all Darco managers are issued for punishing employees, though senior managers such as myself have leeway to bring in other implements we deem more effective.”
    He ran the paddle over her breasts, pushing them to one side and then the other with it.
    “This won’t leave scars. It makes a frightful crack, but is less painful than the crop or the

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