Valentine slammed the restroom door shut after she pulled Riley inside by her wrist and twisted the bolt with a click, locking them in.
Her eyes were dark, angry, burning straight into Riley like fire. Riley's heart banged in her chest. She felt small, as if she had been caught doing something bad.
Her legs shook a little in her red dress. Valentine grabbed Riley's arm tight and pushed her forward.
"Bend over the counter. Now!"
Riley's breath hitched. She leaned over the cold marble top, her hands flat, ass up a little, her dress riding high in her thighs.
"Mommy..." Riley whispered, her voice tiny and shaky.
Valentine pressed against her back, body hot and hard. One hand yanked the thin straps of Riley's dress down.
Her medium round tits spilled out, nipples already hard from fear and need.
"You broke my rule," Valentine said slowly, voice rough like gravel.
"I told you, no other woman touches you. But you stood there and let that slut in silver put her hands on your skin."
"I'm sorry Mommy... I pushed her away... I swear..." Riley's words came out whiny, and pleady but Valentine didn't care.
She flipped Riley around fast, lifting her up onto the counter.
"Open your legs, wide. Show me that pussy that you almost let someone else touch." Riley whimpered but obeyed.
She scooted back, spreading her thighs far apart as the cool air hit her wet folds.
She was soaked already. No panties and her pussy was shiny and dripping.
Valentine stared down, her jaw tight.
"Look at this wet pussy. Dripping like a needy little whore. You got these wet juices from her fingers on your thigh?"
"No, mommy... It's you... Always you..."
Riley's cheeks burned red. Tears started in her eyes.
*Slap*
Valentine's hands came down on Riley's bare clit.
The sound was wet, and loud.
Riley jolted, a cry ripping from her throat.
"Ah! Mommy, it hurts!"
"Good" Valentine slapped again, harder.
Riley's clit throbbed red, swollen. Fresh wetness leaked out, sliding down to the counter.
Riley sobbed, her legs shaking but still wide open.
"Please... I'm sorry..." Another slap. Then another. Quick and meany hits right on her sensitive spot.
Each one made Riley's body jerk, tears spilling fast down her face.
Valentine grabbed one nipple and twisted it roughly.
"You like being a slut in that red dress, slit up to your waist so anyone can see?"
"No! Only for you, Mommy... Only you..." Riley cried harder, her chest heaving. Her nipple burned from the twist, but her pussy clenched, leaking more.
Valentine leaned down, teeth sinking into the other nipple. She bit hard enough to make Riley scream, then sucked rough, tongue flicking the sore tip.
At the same time, her fingers found Riley's clit again - slap, slap, slap.
Wet sounds filled the room, Riley's juices splashing with every hit. Riley was a mess now. Sobbing loud as her body trembled.
Tears ran hot down her cheeks. The counter under her ass was soaked, a big puddle of her own slick.
"You want to act like a brat? Let bitches touch what's mine?" Valentine growled against her skin. She pinched both nipples at once, pulling them long and hard.
Riley arched, wailing.
"No, mommy... I'm yours... Your brat.." Your slut... Punish me, please..." Riley babbled through tears.
Pain shot everywhere, but it twisted hot in her belly. She loved how much she needed it.
Valentine's thumb pressed on Riley's clit now, circling her swollen little clit like she owned it - because she did.
She rubbed Round and round, light but perfect, building that ache until Riley's hips bucked up, trying to chase more.
"Please Mommy... Let me come... I'm sorry..." Slap. A hard one that made Riley scream again.
Valentine pulled her thumb away. "No coming, bad girls don't get to come." She slapped the clit twice more, watching Riley leak and cry. Then back to circling - slow, cruel, bringing Riley right to the edge again.
Riley wept harder, her face wet with tears, "Mommy... It hurts... So close... please..." Valentine licked a tear off Riley's cheek, slow and hungry.
"Cry more, baby. You look so pretty when you cry for me." Another slap.
Another twist on her raw nipples.
Riley's whole body shook. Her clit was on fire, swollen huge and red from the punishment.
Every slap made her drip more, the puddle spreading wide under her.
She felt broke, owned, marked.
"You gonna let another woman near you again?" Valentine circled faster now, edging Riley so hard her legs spasmed.
"No! Never... I swear... I'll run to you... tell you right away..." Riley sobbed, nodding fast. Tears kept falling, and Valentine licked them up, one by one, like she loved the taste.
Slap. Circle. Pinch. Bite. Over and over. Valentine didn't stop. She sucked Riley's clit until it throbbed raw. She twisted her nipples until they were dark and sore.
Edging her again and again, never letting her rip over. Riley turned into a weeping dripping mess. Body slick with sweat, pussy leaking nonstop, counter shiny and wet under her.
She begged and begged, her voice hoarse.
"I'm only yours, Mommy... Your hole... Your slut... Punish me forever if you want..."
Valentine finally slowed, her eyes hard as she licked one last tear from Riley's jaw.
"Remember the next time some bitch looks at you. You run straight to me. Or I will do this again - even worse."
Riley nodded weak, still crying soft, "yes, Mommy... I promise..." Her body ached everywhere - clit burning, nipples stinging, pussy throbbing empty. But deep inside, she felt claimed. Owned. And even through her pain and tears, she knew she would never want anyone else.
Only Mommy's punishment. Only Mommy's touch.