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She’s embracing the pain as she starts to grind harder. I can tell that the intensity of my spanks and her being over my knee is no longer frightening, her but turning her on.

“You’re enjoying it aren’t you.”

“Hmm,” she purrs and I start to feel confident about her time in the room. As I continue to spank her she lines her pussy against the curve of my thigh. She starting to turn herself on as she’s no longer crying, but moaning for more.

I keep reminding myself about the paddle which is by my leg, but I’m not ready to use it yet.

I love the way that her butt is cherry red and there’s nothing that turns me on more than a good spanking. I stop and run my hands over her burning flesh. I don’t want to hurt her. If I do it any harder then it would turn int

o pain and I’m not a fucking sadist.

“I love seeing a girl over my knee. It fucking turns me on.”

She whispers, “I love it.”

I slip my finger into her folds. She’s fucking dripping wet, just like I thought she was because she hasn’t stopped grinding her cunt against my leg. It’s as if she’s starting to come against my leg.

“Now, you’re ready for the swing.”

She doesn’t say a word. I could have told her to call me Master or even Sir. But this is our first time together and I don’t want to give her all the rules.

One step at a time, I shouldn’t put her in the swing, but so far, apart from our little mishap, she seems to be slipping in nicely.

I should offer her water. Or even let her rest, but this isn’t a fucking hotel and my cock’s dying to fucking come.

I put her in the spinning swing that hangs from the overhead beam. It has a swivel clip, so she can rotate in any direction with the padded support. She should be able to maneuver and not feel uncomfortable. I strap her up by her hands and then by her legs. She’s hanging above another wooden chair. This swing’s a masterpiece. She can use her body weight to adjust how she’s hanging and change positions so I can fuck her at any angle I want.

I stop for a minute to see what her pussy is doing and it´s fucking dripping from her spanking and my cock’s getting harder in anticipation. I’m so fucking hard I need to fuck right now. I leave her for a second and go to the closet. The one that has the condoms. I rip open the packet and then I roll it onto my aching cock.

Scarlett swings towards me and then I don’t hesitate in entering her dripping pussy with her legs sprawled out like an eagle. Seeing her pussy on full display doesn't stop my want to enter it. I do gently at first and she winces, but as I slowly enter her, she starts to get used to it. She’s no longer moving uncomfortably but greeting my cock with open arms. Scarlett starts purring while I use the swing for leverage.

“Hmm,” she purrs as she holds on to the straps. She looks as if she’s about to come. She’ll learn about multiple orgasms and come in more ways that she never thought were imaginable until now.

Shit, I know that she wants it so bad as I hold the swing still and angle her so that she’s hardly moving. My cock is going in and out of her fully. It slides in and fills her up and her pussy clenches on to it.

“You’re so fucking tight.”

She’s screaming words out like a woman that’s been raised in a brothel. The innocent Scarlett has left the room and the true whore that she’s kept buried inside of her is screaming out.

“Fuck!”

I move my hands from the straps to her tits. They’re so fucking juicy as they continue to bounce up and down as she moves her body.

“Oh God, yes!”

She screams out as I flick her nipples. I wish that it was my tongue where my hands are right now. Shit, I wanted to suck them from the moment I laid eyes on them. I feel like a greedy boy that’s been left with all his favorite toys and doesn’t know which one to play with first. I want them all. I want my tongue where my hands are, and my cock in her mouth.

Shit, this is driving me insane, because I’m losing fucking control. I never do that. I’m the one tiring them out. Pushing them to the limit. Scarlett’s managed to do that and she’s not even trying.

“Yes!”

I’m not ready to climax yet.

There are no clocks allowed in here, because I don’t need any distraction. But I start to feel tired and I can’t hold back any longer. Time exerts pressure to finish or causes disappointment in the time taken to come.

I add my finger into her cunt and scratch her entrance. Now, she’s wrestling while in the straps. I can tell that it’s driving her insane and I don’t hold back as I want her to feel that this isn’t over. I’m not done yet.

I realize that I’m kidding myself as with one final groan and her pussy holding on to my cock one more time, my sperm rips out into the condom. I feel a sense of urgency as I plunge deeper inside of her. It feels as if the come has come from every part of my body. I feel weak as my body feels as if it’s possessed and my muscles flex to the point of pain and I know that she’s not the only one that needs rest.

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