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“Yes, sir,” I finally managed to whisper. I shivered with embarrassment, feeling thoroughly off balance.
“Go and bend over the couch for me, little girl. You will show me that pretty little pussy if you want me to fuck it,” he demanded. I hummed with desire. I took one step after another on shaky legs until I reached the soft leather of the couch. I bent over the back of it, presenting myself to him in a sordid display that was even more shameful than the one I’d put on the stage.
This time, I was showing him all of me and it wasn’t by force. This time, I was willingly showing him everything in hopes that he’d reward me with his massive cock in between my thighs.
My skin tingled with heat and liquid fire churned hot and heavy inside my core. Every single muscle in my body tensed with need and my inner walls spasmed as I thought about the first moment that I would feel his massive hard cock force its way inside my pussy.
My hips swayed from side to side and I shivered as I imagined the way I was displaying myself. My back arched and my nipples peaked against the soft leather, just as my fingers gripped at the fabric in an effort to keep my unrestrained arousal at bay. I could feel wetness dripping down my sensitive folds and I rubbed my thighs together in hopes of chasing away the rampant desire that was threatening to boil over inside me. It didn’t work. It only seemed to make things worse.
I heard the chair creak behind me and then the unmistakable sound of his zipper descending. My breath rushed out of my throat in a silent gasp and everything in me tensed with anticipation.
“Spread your legs and arch your back for me. I want to see the pretty little pussy while I’m stroking my cock, little girl,” he demanded, and I panted with shame.
I felt like I had unknowingly jumped into the deep end of a pool and I couldn’t fight my way back to the surface. I was in far over my head and I knew it, but I didn’t want it to end. The incredible need pulsing through my body was stronger than I had ever known, and I had to admit to myself that I was curious.
I wanted to know what it was like.
I wanted him to fuck me.
Hard.
I wanted to know what it felt like when he made it hurt.
Would I come because of it? Would I quiver with desire as my pussy pulsed all around his cock? Would he do something even more shameful like touch my bottom hole while he was fucking me?
All the possibilities ran through my mind in flashes and I grew even more aroused at the unknown of it all. I wanted to turn around and watch as he stroked his cock, but without permission I was afraid that he would punish me again. I didn’t know if I could take another spanking. I was still so sore, and I just wanted to be fucked.
The chair creaked again, and I moaned nervously under my breath. I closed my eyes, trying to listen for his footsteps, but they didn’t come. Not yet.
Instead, silence reigned over the room and I trembled as I waited. I arched my back even further and spread my thighs a little bit more, trying to show him how very much I wanted his cock. I wondered if he was watching me and imagining how it would feel as he slid his length inside me for the very first time. My pussy clamped down hard at the thought and a soft sigh escaped my lips.
“Such a pretty little thing,” he murmured, and I jumped. He was far closer than I had thought and when he reached out to touch the back of my thigh, I trembled knowing that he was going to take me very soon.
“Sir,” I pleaded, lifting my hips in acquiescence. His fingers gripped my hip roughly and the heat of his cock pressed up against me. He was already hard again and its warmth throbbed hard against my wet folds, making me gasp with desire so strong that I had difficulty reining it in. Without thinking, I arched my pelvis in an attempt to force him inside my needy entrance and I blushed in shame when he pulled back and chuckled heartily in response.
“Very bold, little girl. Do you think you get to decide when you get my cock?” he purred, and my entire body practically ignited with passionate arousal.
“No, sir,” I whispered.
He stepped back, taking the heat of his cock away at the same time. He replaced it with his palm and before I had a second to react, he slapped my pussy hard three times in a row. I keened as powerful agony spread over my sensitive folds. There was a shamefully wet edge to the sound of each spank, and I moaned as my clit pulsed with desire even as my pussy throbbed from the painful sting of his hand.
“Who decides when you’re granted the privilege of my cock, little one?” he pressed.
“You do, sir,” I moaned. I desperately wanted to reach between my legs, not only to soothe my poor punished flesh but also to make myself come. He didn’t give me the time to even begin to do what I wanted though as the scalding hot head of his cock pressed against my entrance once more.
“That’s right, little girl. And now you’re going to take it. You’re going to take every last inch even though it’s going to hurt, aren’t you?” he demanded.
“Yes, sir,” I moaned.
He forced his cock into my pussy in one smooth motion and I cried out as his thick girth stretched me wider than I thought possible. My pussy burned hot, the pain piercing as it radiated through my sore flesh. I whimpered and cried, but that didn’t stop him from taking what he wanted.
He didn’t give me any time to get used to his massive size. He started using my body hard and fast.
I’d never experienced sex like this before. This was brutal. It hurt just like he said it would and there was no doubt in my mind that I would be very sore before the night was through. I should hate being used like this, but something was soon becoming very clear to me.
I liked it. I liked it a lot.
My body was shuddering hard with more intense arousal than I had ever felt before. I was soaking wet and growing even wetter by the second. His cock felt so incredibly good and I knew that if he fucked me like this for much longer, I was going to come.
