Page 67 of Blushing Bride


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I didn’t know how much more I could take. I felt so helpless.

“Please. I’ll be your good girl,” I pleaded. My thighs were drenched with my arousal. Each drop dripped down my legs onto the bed, no doubt leaving a puddle beneath me.

His hand cupped my pussy, holding it possessively. I whined, rocking my hips back and forth in an effort to get him to touch my clit again.

“Do you feel like a contrite little girl, my love?” he asked. My toes curled. Maybe the teasing was over. Maybe he would let me come now.

God, I hoped so.

“Yes, sir,” I wailed. I poked my lower lip out a little, hoping that he would see it and grant me just the slightest hint of mercy.

“Good. Then the next part of your punishment can begin,” he replied.

My heart skittered in my chest as his hand slapped between my legs. The flats of his fingers hit directly over my clit, and I cried out, the sting instantaneously overwhelming.

A strangled cry escaped me.

He spanked my pussy again and when my thighs jerked closed to protect myself, he climbed up on the bed. Using his strong hands, he spread them open and used his legs to keep them that way.

He spanked my pussy a bit harder after that. I struggled to take it, the sting harsh at first. I wanted to hate it, but every smack only made my arousal that much fiercer. I cried out. I moaned. I writhed as much as I could, all the while begging for release.

“Please! I won’t touch myself without permission again. Please! Just let me come,” I wailed.

He used his free hand to spread open my soaked folds. Then he spanked my clit directly several times, hard enough to make my eyes roll back in my head.

“Please. I’m so close,” I pleaded.

“I know you are, my sweet. You were a bad girl and now you’re going to come like one,” he demanded.

The pussy spanking grew even more intense, and I was certain that my sensitive folds had caught fire.

“Please,” I begged. My eyes were watering with tears simply because I needed to come so badly. My pussy stung from his palm, but the punishing feeling of being teased and denied for so long was far worse.

The spanking didn’t stop. It kept going, pushing me closer to the edge until my entire body was quaking with it. I grew dizzy with my need. I thrashed my head back and forth, knowing that I was going to come.

It was simply a matter of time now.

He slapped my clit even more firmly and finally, I lost control.

With a harsh cry, I came. Intense sensation soared outward from my core. My inner walls pumped hard, fluttering with the savage intensity. Stinging ecstasy surged through my veins, making my toes curl and my hands tighten into fists. His palm stayed pressed against my pussy, making it sting all the more as his thumb continued to taunt my clit, dragging out every moment of my orgasm that he possibly could.

By the time my orgasm began to fade, I was panting and my whole body was trembling.

“That’s a good girl,” he murmured. He reached overhead and unbuckled the belt, taking a moment to check over my wrists to ensure that there weren’t any marks left behind. He lifted the covers and tucked me underneath.

He turned my head toward his and kissed me gently.

“It’s time for bed now, little girl. You should know that I’ll be checking on you tonight. If I catch you touching yourself again, then it won’t be my hand spanking your clit. It will be my belt,” he warned.

My clit throbbed greedily at the threat.

“Yes, sir,” I whispered, embarrassed.

My pussy still stung enough from his hand, but my insatiable curiosity wanted more. He brushed my hair gently out of my face.

“Be a good girl and sleep now for me. I promise, tomorrow will be worth the wait,” he reassured me. He tucked me into bed in silence and I closed my eyes as he turned off the light and closed the door behind him. I didn’t fall asleep right away.

The longer I laid there awake, the more my pussy burned.

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