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 c**t 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
