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When she failed to answer me, my hand snapped firmly against her supple ass, making her yelp in response. “I expect an answer,lisichka.” The dip in my voice should make it clear to her a punishment would be in order if she didn’t comply.
“Y-yes.” Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as her eyes averted from mine. Her movements became timid as she tried to make herself small from my gaze.
SMACK!
“Ah!” Her moan made me grope at her hot cheeks as I rolled my hips into her more. “What was that for?”
Clicking my tongue softly, I gave her a harder smack while I looked at her sternly. “Do I need to teach you a lesson in manners again,lisichka?” If I gave her an inch then she would run a mile with it. I learned the hard way when I let her slip once without counting it against her, and she pranced around with it. She promptly regretted it though after I gave her welts that lasted nearly two days.
“No, sir. I’m sorry, sir.” She replied properly, earning a small pat on her backside along with a proud smile from me.
“Good girl.” The small smile on her face from my praise made my own smile soften as I lifted her up until only my tip remained before dropping her back down with a groan as I felt my balls tighten under me. “Pokatay menya, detka. Osedlay moy chlen, kak budto ot etogo zavisit tvoya zhizn'.” My hands gave her bottom cheeks another firm smack before resting on her waist as she started to move on her own. “Mhmm fuck, that’s it darling.”
Moaning softly, Angel rested her hands on my shoulders to help steady herself as she started to move faster, making the office fill with the sounds of our bodies clashing against each other. “Fuck, I love your big cock so much, sir. Never going to get enough of it.” She moaned happily with a smile on her face. She started to bring herself down harder on me even without my help, loudly moaning every time she took my length fully into her.
Unable to help myself, I dug my fingers into her hips while bucking my hips up to meet hers. I wouldn’t last much longer if she kept this up. “I want to hear my name from those sweet lips of yours when you come,lisichka, alright?” I could tell she was close to her limit by how her walls were starting to twitch and clench around me more frequently. Also, the way she picked up her pace and brought herself down onto me more as her moans picked up in pitch was another good indication she was about to go over her edge.
“Yes, sir.” She moaned out her reply as her soft face started to twist with pleasure.
Deciding to help her, I reached a hand down and slipped my thumb between her slit, quickly finding her engorged pearl and rubbing at it with the pad of my finger. The slickness from her arousal made my thumb easily slide back and forth against her clit, and I was careful to apply just enough pressure so I wouldn’t rub her raw and cut things short. “Come on baby, come for me like the good little slut you are.” I encouraged her with a growl, watching as her movements became more erratic with her tensing body. “That’s it, come on.”
“Oh fuck!” She gasped, her movements getting sloppy and jerky. “Kolya!” Then the sweet release. One final bounce and she remained seated against me as she threw her head back, her lips parting sweetly as her face relaxed with bliss.
When I felt her clamp down on me, I blew my load with a deep groan. My hips thrusted into her while my hand pulled her down flushed against me. “My sweet Angel, so fucking good.” A sharp breath caught at my throat when I felt her nails dig into my shoulder and break the skin. “Angel.” It felt like my balls were trying to squeeze everything out as they curled into my body.
Releasing her hip, I reached up and grabbed the back of her neck, bringing her into a passionate kiss as the two of us rode out our releases. “You are so perfect.” I groaned softly against her lips before nipping at her bottom one.
“A perfect wreck is more like it.” She giggled, sticking her tongue out at me.
SLAP!
“You need to learn to start taking compliments,lisichka.” She really did need to give herself more credit where it’s due. Angel was an amazing woman, and everyone but her could see that. I wish she could see it herself, so she could cut herself some slack. She always pushed herself too hard and took on more than she could handle, and I hated how she did so in order to prove herself.
“Why does it feel like my list of things you punish me for just gets longer and longer?” She sighed playfully with a roll of her eyes.
Smirking, I leaned in and gave her a quick kiss before stroking her hair. “Because you give me too many reasons.Moy malen'kiy otrod'ye.” My little brat, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I never thought I’d enjoy such brattiness from someone considering how I always demanded obedience and submission because of my controlling nature. Yet, it was refreshing and wanted from Angel. I don’t know if it was the reason for the punishment, or the fact she needed a firm hand to discipline her. Whichever the reason was, I didn’t care at this point.
“I swear, I’m going to have to start recording you to ask your brothers what you’re saying if you won’t tell me.” Angel chuckled breathily as she let her body rest into me, snuggling her head into the crook of my neck.
“You sure you want my brothers to know what I’m saying to you,lisichka?” I teased with a smirk and chuckle as I wrapped an arm around her to keep her anchored against me. Maybe the possible embarrassment would be enough to override her curiosity. I couldn’t care less if she asked though, it would just be entertainment for me to watch or hear about the outcome.
“You have a point... But you won’t tell me what you’re saying and it irks me!” She pouted, smacking my arm lightly. “Meanie.”
“Of course I’m mean, or did you forget who you’re married to,lisichka?” I gave her bottom a playful smack to prove my point, smirking proudly to myself when she sucked in a deep breath and jolted from the impact. “You know, I am never going to grow tired of spanking this ass of yours red and marking it up with my belt or hands.” The fact she enjoyed it too made the sadism in me purr with pleasure.
The fact I enjoyed inflicting pain on my lovely wife was ironic given how I swore I’d never raise my hand against a woman. I swore to my mother I’d never hurt a woman or make one cry after seeing the abuse she suffered at my father’s cruel hands. Yet, I found myself having a rather sadistic taste as I matured, much to my disgust.
I didn’t want to turn into my father or anything like him. He was a deplorable being, not even worthy of being called a human being in my eyes. He was so hell bent on turning me into a ruthless leader like him that I swore I’d never stoop to his level out of spite and for my own sake of being a better person. When I realized I had a taste for inflicting pain on others, it terrified me because all I saw was myself becoming what I hated, what I swore I’d never be.
I could still hear my father’s taunting laugh when he’d mock me, but he would never get the satisfaction of seeing me becoming what he wanted because I had control. My father was too much of a loose cannon, letting the power get to his mind and letting it lead instead of his heart and mind. I would never let my mind be clouded by power. No matter how much power I’d gain and hold in my hands, I’d never lose sight of myself nor my promises.
My sadistic tastes were a part of me no matter how much I tried to deny them though. It took me a long while before embracing that side of me after discovering the world of BDSM. To see I wasn’t some twisted psychopath who got off on inflicting pain on others opened my eyes. It wasn’t long until discovering the community that I was taught how to properly channel my inner sadistic needs.
One of the main reasons why I never bothered trying to settle down with a woman was because of my sadism. It might not be extreme, but I knew being forced over to take a belt until sitting became impossible wasn’t on most people’s lists. Hell, even the women I did hook up with never could satisfy that need of mine, even if they were into it.
The craving could never be satisfied until Angel came along. Maybe the chemistry between us made sex and punishment satisfying. I’ve never once felt pent up still after dishing out a good spanking to Angel and fucking her past her limit—but never more than she could handle. As much of a kick as I got from spanking her and being rough with her in our private moments, I would never harm her though. The mere thought of bringing actual pain to her or harming her by raising my hand against her in a violent manner made my blood boil.
“Penny for your thoughts?” Her soft and soothing voice lulled me out of my head.
