Your cock is beautiful – 38

“Your cock is beautiful” Part-38 Continues…..

“It’s usually used on horses, you know, like for racing.” I continued, my calm voice contrasting my rough treatment.

I guided her to put her legs under her, thrusting her ass into the air.

“Wild animals that need to be whipped to understand they have to do what they’re told.” I continued.

She was now in the perfect spanking position.

“So I guess… it’s perfect for you.” I said thoughtfully, picking it up.

I stood behind her, staring at her glistening pussy presented to me from behind. My cock was throbbing, as if begging me to ignore all this BDSM bullshit as just fuck her brains out. I squeezed it with my free hand, and smiled.

I swished the crop through the air a few times, causing her to whimper at the sound. I placed the head of it against her round, firm ass cheek, but then pulled it away.

“So sweetheart… what am I about to do?” I asked.

“You’re about to… to…” she stuttered.

“Come on sweetheart, don’t waste my time.” I said, “You know this.”

“You’re going to punish me, Sir.” she said quietly.

“And why?”

“Because I disobeyed you.” she said.

I didn’t respond.

“I… I disobeyed you… I had an orgasm without your permission, and I spoke…” she said, “Um, without your permission, um, Sir.”

“Right.” I said. “And you need this punishment in order to do better in future, don’t you?”

“Yes, Sir.” she said, “I want… I want…”

She hesitated.

“Mia, speak up.” I prompted, “Tell me what you want.”

“I want you to punish me.” she said quickly. “I mean… Please punish me, Sir. “

“You’re begging me to hurt you?” I asked.

“Please Sir.” she repeated. “I… need it. To… to be better. I want to be a good girl for you.”

As soon as she stopped speaking I lashed out with the crop, unable to hold myself back any longer.

Her body jumped in surprise, and she squeaked with pain.

“Oh, I suppose I should ask you to count.” I said.

“One.” she gasped.

I smiled and whipped her again.

“Mmmm… two!” she said.

I could tell it was hurting her, and red marks instantly Stella to the surface of her creamy, smooth skin where I struck her.

I whipped her again, and again, waiting for her obedient count each time. The crop felt good. It had a certain feeling of control to it that I liked. The belt took my whole body, my arm reaching all the way back to be able to hit her as hard as I could, but with this thin tool all it took was a quick snap.

I reached five, but decided to push to ten. She seemed to relax after the fifth, and I smiled when the sixth made her jump with surprise.

She stopped when we got to eight, pausing for about a minute. She seemed to be handling this pain a lot better than in the past. When I’d first spanked her she’d cried, and that had only been with my hand. But the last time, she’d taken dozens of hits with the belt and stayed standing.

Well, until she fell.

I didn’t have a good idea of her pain threshold yet. How much of her hesitation was because of the pain, and how much was the humiliation?

“Mia…” I said slowly, “We don’t have all night.”

“Nine.” she said calmly, and I whipped her as soon as the word left her mouth.

“Ten!” she gasped.

“Good.” I said, placing the crop on the bed beside her. “Now let’s see if you can behave yourself.”

I knelt on the bed and mounted her, lining my cock up with her wet, lower lips and plunging myself into her.

She squealed at the sudden sensation, and I grunted too. She felt incredible like this, so much tighter, if that were even possible. I grabbed her by the hair, bunching it up in my hand and pulling against it each time I pulled out.

I fucked her slowly, deeply, each thrust lasting a measured few seconds. I found a steady rhythm and lost myself in it, allowing myself to feel the intense pleasure of her sex.

Before too long she let out a squeal of pleasure, and came hard around my cock. I loved the feeling, but sighed with disappointment, knowing I’d now have to stop again. I fucked her through her orgasm and knew I should stop, but I couldn’t.

Instead, I picked up the pace, slamming my cock into her.

“Oh… God, Sir!” she squealed, and I slapped her bruised ass hard.

“Shut the fuck up.” I grunted.

I thrust into her hard and fast, again and again, until I felt my own orgasm approach.

I let it overwhelm me, for a few seconds not caring about Domination or pain. I just wanted to fill her pussy with my cum.

I sighed as the waves of pleasure faded, and pulled out of her.

“Fuck Mia, you only lasted a few minutes that time.” I said, getting my breath back.

I backed off the bed stroking my semi hard cock.

“I’m sorry Sir.” she said, a sultry smoothness to her voice, “This bad slut needs to be punished.”

“I think you’re right.” I said, picking up the crop.

I whipped her hard across the ass, and after jumping and gasping in pain, she actually giggled.

“That’s one, Sir.” she said.

I continued to punish her, first whipping her across the bottom of each thigh, then the top of her ass, close to the bottom of her back.

“Four.” she said, excitement clear in her voice.

She was loving this.

For the final lash, I aimed right at her pussy, bringing the leather down hard. She jumped forward so fast she almost slammed her head into my headboard.

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