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Who I Belong To	By : LadyRain Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Dan Hawkins Views: 3392 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Dan Hawkins. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Broken Guitar String

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Dedicated to Christy, the coolest girl ever!! And Cassie Morgan, the second coolest girl ever!! And Kat, wherever you are!!! I miss you!!!

Summary: Dan and Justin have a sex slave; who is does their every beck and call. When she disobeys them or messes up, she has to be punished.

I shouldn’t have touched his fucking guitar. It was the stupidest thing I’ve ever done, well maybe not, but it was still pretty stupid. I sat there with the guitar in my lap. My stomach was all in knots as I touched the broken guitar string. I was in deep shit.

I should have fixed it, instead of just sitting there like a god damn idiot. But I must have been missing brain cells at that moment in time. God was laughing at me, because Justin and Dan walked in the door at the same time. I gave them that ‘I’ve just been caught with my hand in the cookie jar’ look. I wanted to c

Justin and Dan looked at each other before looking at me.

“Give me the guitar,” Justin said.

Now I really did want to cry. Instead I got off the couch and handed Justin the guitar. I wondered sometimes if he loved that thing more than he loved me.

“Go wait for me upstairs,” he said.

I basically ran up the stairs. I accidentally slammed the door behind me. That would get a couple of extra swats. Slamming the door was not permitted. I pressed my body against the corner, my head resting against the crack.

I could hear the muffled voices. Then the footsteps coming up the stairs. I was suddenly taken back to my childhood. I took in a deep breath as Justin opened the door. He drug a chair into the middle of the room and I almost died. I felt like a seven year old girl again.

“Come here,” he said.

I had to force myself out of the corner and where Justin was sitting.

“Would you like to tell me why you touched my guitar?” he asked, his hands busy undoing my jeans.

I shivered as he slipped them down my legs. He firmly slapped my hip. He expected an answer.
“I just wanted play it,” I whispered, pushing back my tears.

I felt like a fool. I don’t know why I wanted to cry. I just felt guilty about messing with his stuff. Despite the humiliation I was feeling, there was a deep sensation in my pussy. I felt my panties dampen.

“Still it wasn’t yours to touche sae said, his fingers playing with the waistband of my panties.

“I know. I’m sorry.”

“No, I’ll make you sorry,” he said, tugging me over his lap.

I wiggled in his lap, trying to find a comfortable position. Justin slapped my bottom, and I stopped moving around. I was really thankful that he wasn’t using the paddle. The first smack always got me, because I was never expecting it. And the first always stung the most; at least for me anyway.

Justin gave me about fifteen hard smacks, before tugging my panties down. I whimpered and braced myself for hell. His hand connecting with my bare skin sent chills through my body. My pussy was soaking wet. I wanted him to thrust his fingers into me.

He delivered fifteen more spanks to my bare skin. I’m pretty sure my skin was a nice red color. I wiggled on his lap. God, I was fucking wet and horny. Still my backside fucking stung like hell.

“Are you gonna touch my guitar again?” he asked.

“No, sir, never again. Can I ask you a question?”

“Of course,” he replied.

He was rubbing gentle circles on my back.

“Do you love that guitar more than you love me?” I asked, half expecting him to spank me again.

“Don’t be silly. I love you so much more,” he said, his hand traveling further down my body.

I gasped when I felt his fingers slip into my pussy. My walls tightened around his slender fingers. He slipped them in and out of I I was moaning louder and louder as he found my clit. I came all over him with a loud scream.

He pulled his fingers out of me. He patted my stinging behind and told me to get off his lap. Groaning, I managed to pick myself off his lap.
“You’ve got twenty minutes corner time, alright love? Then you can take a nap,” he said.

I nodded my head, pulled up my underwear, and headed to the corner. Before I reached the corner, Justin pulled me into a tight hug.

“God, I swear you’re suchaughaughty girl sometimes, but I love you that way,” he purred into my ear.

He swatted my bottom again as I stood in the corner. A smile crossed my face. Maybe there would be a threesome later.
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