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“This is what happens when you ignore me,” I growled, gripping the spoon in my fist again. More lube slid inside her asshole, and she screamed again, the burning probably too much to handle. “This is what happens when you lie to me, when you disobey me. When you open your legs for other men.” I let my anger and frustration fuel my rough movements. “Do you understand?”
“Yes,” she cried, barely able to get the word out. “Please. Wait. Stop.” I didn’t have any sympathy for her, though. She’d brought this upon herself, and despite her protests and tears, I knew she was getting off on this.
“You should’ve thought of that,” I muttered, forcing the spoon in as deep as it would go. My body pressed against her, the handle almost totally disappeared inside her. “You’re such a nasty girl for liking this.” A loud sound, somewhere between a sob and moan, escaped her.
“Wait!” she screamed, trying to push herself up, but I kept her pinned down.
Suddenly, something warm and wet spread on my jeans. I pulled away, my hand leaving her neck as I looked down. “What the fuck?” It took me a moment to realize what it was as it flowed from her cunt in a steady stream. “You pissed yourself?”
Her eyes squeezed shut, her face flushed with embarrassment. “I’m sorry,” she cried, but I ignored her, my face twisting with disgust.
“You got it all over me,” I snarled.
“I’m sorry,” she said again, her voice weak. I took another step back, staring down at her red ass with the spoon deep inside it.
“Clean me up,” I demanded. Her eyes flew open at the words, but she didn’t try to stand. “Get on your knees and clean me up.”
“What?”
“You heard me.” Her gaze met mine, and she looked so unsure, so embarrassed, that I couldn’t help but laugh.
“Can you take it out?” she whispered, and I laughed again. Reaching out, I thrust the spoon in and out a few times before spanking her abused cheek again.
“No.” I stood at my full height, waiting for her to either obey or take another punishment. We stared at each other, and I knew she was seeing if I was bluffing, but I wasn’t, and the sooner she learned that, the better.
With a deep breath, she stood, wincing as the hard spoon shifted inside her. “Stop pretending like this isn’t turning you on,” I scoffed. Reaching down, I cupped her pussy, chuckling at the wetness I found. “See? I knew it.”
Her face flamed, but she let me touch and explore her cunt until I was done. I lifted my dripping fingers to her mouth, not waiting for her to open before I smeared her wetness along her lips. Without thinking, she dragged her tongue along her bottom lip, and I laughed again.
“Such a slut,” I muttered. “On your knees.” She stared at me for another moment before she obeyed, sinking to the stained carpet before me. I threaded my fingers through her hair and jerked her forward, pressing her lips against the wet spot on my jeans. “Suck.”
Her eyes widened, and she tried to pull away, but I held her in place. Whatever she saw on my face had her shoulders slumping slightly. I watched the resignation enter her eyes before she pressed her lips firmly against my thigh, her nose wrinkling slightly before I heard the sound of liquid shooting through the thick fabric of my jeans.
“That’s it,” I murmured, massaging my fingers into her scalp. “Be a good girl and clean your mess.” She whimpered, her eyes trained on mine as she sucked harder, her throat bobbing as she swallowed.
My cock throbbed in my jeans, but I waited another moment before tightening her hair in my fist and pulling her face away. “Take my cock out,” I ordered. She obeyed without hesitation and reached for the button of my jeans.
I hissed as her fingers fumbled with the zipper before she finally tugged the soaked denim down enough for my cock to come free. She glanced up at me, her cheeks flushed with humiliation and arousal.
“That’s a good little fawn,” I murmured, stroking her cheek. “Now, put it in your mouth.”
Eagerly, she wrapped her lips around my tip, flicking her hot tongue against it. My head fell back as I groaned, my fist tightening in her hair. “You’re such a good cocksucker.”
She moaned, and I dropped my head forward again to watch her. Her lips stretched around my thick girth, but her eyes never left mine, almost like she was seeking approval or reassurance. And I was more than happy to give it to her—as long as she kept pleasing me like this.
I thrust my hips forward, forcing myself deeper into her mouth. She gagged, but quickly adjusted and took all of me. Her moans vibrated up my shaft, sending shivers down my spine.
“Reach between your legs and fuck yourself with the spoon,” I grunted, pressing deeper. Her eyes flickered with uncertainty, but then, like I knew she would, she did as she was told. Her hand disappeared between her legs, and she groaned as she fucked her ass with the spoon.
I watched through half-lidded eyes as she rolled her hips against the handle, fucking herself with abandon. “Good girl,” I praised, my thrusts becoming more frantic. I felt myself getting closer to the edge, but I didn’t want to come in her mouth. Not right now.
Pulling out, I watched her saliva pool from her mouth onto her breasts. She kept her mouth open and tongue out as she rode the handle, her eyes still on mine. Her body shook with pleasure, and I knew the burning had shifted into a warm sensation.
“Roll over,” I rasped. She stared at me, still fucking the spoon like she had something to prove. “Winona. Roll over.”
My harsh tone pulled her out of it, and she shifted onto her hands and knees, sticking her ass high in the air. I got rid of the rest of my clothes before kneeling behind her, running my hands over the raised welts on her ass.
“So pretty.” Gripping the spoon, I gently fucked her with it, watching her body accept it easier now. She moaned and pressed back against me, silently begging for more. Slowly, I pulled it out and tossed it on the floor beside us.
