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My clit pulsed to the beat of its own drum.
“Have you thought about this moment, my beautiful girl?” he asked, dragging the leather strap over my sensitive flesh. “Thought about what it would feel like to have me stripe this big, beautiful ass with my belt until it was bright red, burning and well-marked?
My pussy practically spasmed at his words. Heat rushed through my veins as the sting from his hand faded away. The anticipation of the lash swirled through me, and I hummed nervously, waiting and wanting.
“Answer me,” he growled, smacking me hard across my bottom with the flat of his palm.
“Yes!” I squealed.
“Good girl. Now, are you ready?”
“Yes, sir,” I whispered. The anticipation was nearly killing me at this point. My clit was throbbing hard, begging to be touched, begging to be licked, and my pussy was practically weeping with my arousal at this point. I could even feel it rolling down my inner thighs.
“Remember, you need this, my beautiful girl,” he promised, and with that, he snapped the leather belt across my bare bottom.
The impact was instant, the sting a mixture of heat and pain, enough to take my breath away and make me cry out. A line of fire erupted across both cheeks, rising, and intensifying as the seconds passed, and my back arched as I tried to take the pain. Rolling up onto my toes, the stinging fire rose, billowing outwards only to be followed by a much stronger wave of pleasure.
My breath hitched as I realized that was only the first strike.
Then the second hit, right below the first. I bit my lip to prevent myself from crying out, the sensation more intense, the pain intensifying for several long moments before my pussy flooded with arousal. I’d take this as gracefully as I could.
He took his time, letting each lash sink in and waiting a long moment before the third lash fell. It struck right beneath the first two, the scalding line of fire almost more than I could bear for the briefest of seconds before it began to fade, only to be replaced by a wave of pleasure.
My head dropped to the desk, and I clenched my eyes shut as the belt cracked again, striking across the curves of my ass. My back arched, my bottom instinctively pushing upwards as a rush of air escaped my lungs.
After that, the belt started falling harder, faster, more viciously with every stroke.
He whipped the belt back and forth, the sharp, crisp snaps of leather cracking against my bottom, the lines of fire spreading outwards until they consumed every inch of my skin. The pain was intense, searing, but mixed with the pleasure, I found myself growing wetter and wetter despite the pain.
I rose up on my tip toes, the pain rolling through me in one brutal wave after the next, but still, it felt like my body had come alive. Energy simmered through every nerve, radiating with sensation so powerful that it consumed me.
I felt the belt strike the center of both ass cheeks at the same time, the lash biting deep into the crease where my ass met the tops of my thighs. My hands balled into fists, and a strangled whimper escaped my throat before I could stop it.
“It’s alright, my sweet girl. You can cry out if you need to. I know it hurts,” he coaxed, and I squeezed my eyes shut as a vicious stroke lashed the tops of my thighs.
I reached out in front of me, grasping the edge of the desk and holding on as the belt bit into my ass again, a little harder. Another cry escaped me, and there was no stopping the next, or the one after that.
I was completely helpless, pinned down by the relentless lashing, and the only thing I could do was try and bear the pain as the fire raged across my naked ass. I could feel each welt rising until my entire backside felt like it was on fire.
The belting continued, and I soon grew used to the steady cadence. I knew what to expect. The pain that followed every lash. The pleasure that inevitably washed over me, and the need for more taking over completely.
My cries turned to needy moans, and just when the pain started to overwhelm me, the lashes slowed. I clenched my eyes shut, wondering how much more I would have to take. Tears welled in my eyes, but they didn’t fall because suddenly, the belting stopped.
“Such a good girl. You took that so well,” he praised, and my heart swelled with emotion. His fingers glided over the welts on my ass, and I hissed at the stinging pain. He chuckled darkly, the sound making me shiver at the same time that my core clenched hard.
His finger slid down the seam of my ass, teasing the tightly puckered entrance, and I gasped at the sensation. His touch was gentle but firm, and it sent a shockwave of arousal coursing through my veins.
“What else do you need, my beautiful slut?” he asked, and my breath caught in the back of my throat. I bit my lip, not wanting to answer, but ultimately knowing I was going to have to. He popped my ass with a firm smack, and a yelp fell off my lips before I could stop it.
“I can’t say it,” I whined.
The belt whipped down hard across the tops of my thighs, three times in quick succession, and I keened, the sting far more intense than any time before, and that’s when I realized that he had been holding back.
“More,” I breathed, before I could stop myself.
“You need more of my belt, greedy girl?” he asked, his tone a bit surprised.
“Yes,” I admitted, and his hand pressed down in the center of my lower back.
