The Good Girl

As I keep my eyes closed, waiting for the inevitable sting am about to feel again, I realise my breath has become heavy. This excites me, more than I thought it would. I hear the cracking noise of the belt as it connects with my naked body, while I’m face down on the bed. The rush of pain taking over for a few seconds, before I whisper “Harder” once again.

He grabs my hair, pulling me up to look at him. “Put it in your mouth” he commands. I move my body closer to him, as he towers next to the bed over me. I don’t hesitate, I have his throbbing member in my mouth just as I feel another sting on my body. I feel the rush every time the pain hits me. As I pleasure him, I keep saying “Harder” after every smack. I lose count how many times I say it, I want the pain. He pulls my throat deeper down his cock, saying “Good Girl” as I take every inch and every hit while we both moan together.

After he knows I am ready to take even more, he lifts my body up and demands I face the wall away from him. He puts me into prime position to treat me like his slave, my wet pussy facing him while I am on my knees with my ripe ass in the air, my hands behind my back ready to be held tightly. He enters me slowly as first, taking in my tight wetness like it was the first time. He tells me to keep quiet, so I do as he commands and silence myself as he gathers pace inside me and pins my hands tight against my back. Faster and faster, I let him dominate me like I am his for the taking. The hits continue, this time with his hand. I am going to be marked by him. I want to be. I need to be. As I feel the rush beginning in in his body, his moans turning to breathy grunts like a predator capturing its prey. I know he is about to explode. As he takes his final thrust, I whisper “Yes, baby.” He exits me and finishes over my red and raw ass cheeks, crazy with delight. He is satisfied.

Little does he know, in that moment, I was thinking about you.