There was a thrill to it all. She had just done something so extreme that the full magnitude hadn't really hit her yet. But through that frightening moment of placing pen to paper, there was a modicum of excitement for what she was agreeing to. The fear of prison had melted into the fear of the decision which had in turn melted into a need to protect herself. It was that need that had driven her forward. Self-preservation was a powerful motivator. Had she been too rash, though? That was part of the thrill as well. A secret she would keep to herself.<br/><br/>Her eyes were on that grin on Penny's face. In the briefest of seconds, before her ears caught the whisper of sound as the other woman moved, Katie saw the predator in that grin. The thrill shifted to fear once more but it was too late.<br/><br/>The sting of the crop across the back of her thighs took a tiny beat to sink in. Her body jolted and she choked on her gasp as the pain hit her. That fear that had burst plainly over her face as she'd realised what was about to happen, was replaced with a shock that it actually<em>had</em>happened. Her mouth dropped open, her big blue eyes widened before her forehead crinkled at the sting. She let out a short little yelp as she rose up onto her toes in her flat little shoes for a moment.<br/><br/>The reactions were quick but visible. Her body, on the other hand, took that stinging line and flashed hot while a tickle began low in her belly. As Penny stepped up behind her, so close, Katherine trembled and her face flushed. She glanced at Dan, her face the picture of uncertainty as she was pushed forward, her hands landing flat on the desk on either side of the contract she'd just signed. Her blonde hair hung forward as she hissed in a breath. Penny's fingers were cool compared to the hot welt on her thighs.<br/><br/>This was it. This was her new reality. The signature she'd made had cemented her place in the situation and in the complete possession of this powerful couple. The fact ever more evidenced by the way those cool fingers moved lightly, touching her skin just under the hem of her skirt, nearing the little navy blue lace panties (https://img0.etsystatic.com/007/1/6642139/il_fullxfull.470264052_o4te.jpg). The touch teased, making Katie quiver. Would those fingers go further?<em>Please...</em><br/><br/>Her eyes had been open, glancing occasionally at Dan but unable to hold his eyes out of humiliation. Would he see it? The blatant excitement that filled her eyes. She was nervous, yes, but that flavoured the excitement with a spice she found more enticing than anything she'd experienced before. Yes, her wide eyes were open, windows to her mind and emotional state. But as that soft whisper came by her ear, Katie's eyes closed slowly, she whispered a moan. It was totally involuntary. That brush of the woman's breath past her ear, the sultry tone of voice blended with her fear and stress and the fading sting from the crop. Her arousal was clear and present and made all the more obvious by the way her thighs spread a little at those teasing touches.<br/><br/>She was twisted. Yes, Katherine had played bondage games. Spent time on her knees wearing only a collar. Even dabbled with humiliation and impact play. None of it had the effect this entire situation was having. The intensity was a rush that had her so insanely aroused she was embarrassed by it. Having signed herself over she had given this couple power over such things. The power to use and abuse the fact she was turned on by it. The power to humiliate her with it. The power to expand on it as well.<br/><br/><em>So much power. Oh God.</em><br/><br/>The full impact was starting to sink in.<br/><br/>"I... um..." Her breathy voice trailed away into a whimper of nerves that was her failed attempt to speak. In truth Katie had no idea what to say or do, she was frozen bent over the desk.