| Straight: BDSM: A Spanking To Remember (5/6) |
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know why you insist on making things difficult. For that, I'm going to rip your ass up with my belt when we get home. Is that understood?" "Yes, I understand. I won't speak again." "Now do as you're told and shut up. I want your hands behind your back NOW!" You push my head back down and let go of my hair. I swiftly put my arms behind my back, and you grab both wrists with your left hand. You are holding me tightly and now I am quite uncomfortable. I feel you doing something above me, but I am not sure what. I'm afraid to turn and look, so I just keep my eyes squeezed shut. Seconds later, I realize what is happening. You have taken your necktie off and are tying my wrists together. You tie it in a strong knot and there is no way I could pull my hands apart. "I didn't want to have to do that to you in front of all these people, but you asked for it slut." With that, you begin spanking me. Your hand slaps my right cheek, then my left. The sting spreads across my ass as you smack me harder, alternating sides with each turn. You don't let up to give my burning ass a break, rather you fall into a steady pattern of slaps. Just as you have started falling into rhythm and I have begun to anticipate each smack, you bring your hand down between my legs and slap my pussy. I jump and squeal but am careful not to say a word. I hear you let out a satisfied laugh. "I bet that one hurt, didn't it slut?" "Yes," I moan and spread my legs even wider. My hot, wet pussy is still stinging from your slap when you bring your hand down again and again and again in rapid succession. I let out another yelp only to realize that I chose to do so at the exact moment that one song is ending and another beginning. Though it is only a split second, my cry echoes through the bar for what feels like eternity. I know that anyone who has not noticed us yet must surely be looking now. The music fills the bar once more, and the group of people over to our left have become quiet for the first time that evening. I can only assume they are watching now too. Your hand returns to my stinging ass. You smack me over and over, relishing each slap. My ass is bright red from the punishment you are giving me, and I am in such pain now. My eyes have long since filled with tears, but that isn't the only thing getting wetter. My pussy, despite all of this, is burning with desire and wetter than I think it has ever been. My cunt is honestly throbbing with lust. Slowly, your spanking lets up. You deliver your blows slower and slower and more gently until you finally stop. Your hand gently rubs my bright red ass as you soothe the welts, which have risen all over. I breathe a sigh of relief that the spanking is over, and smile at the wonderful sensation. My whole body resonates with pleasure as it recovers from your slaps. I want to cum so badly, but know that will only happen |
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Geeeeeeeeze
