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My breath hitches, and I try looking at him, but he grabs my hair and keeps my head forward, so I can’t see him. I love it when he gets aggressive like this, it really does make me feel like nothing but a dirty whore for him. I try to turn in his grip, just to feel the pain of his grip on my hair, and he doesn’t disappoint.
“Don’t look at me unless I tell you to,” his words send a rush through me and I shiver as he grabs my chin and brings his mouth to my ear, “You want me to treat you like my dirty little whore, don’t you?”
“Yes, Sir…”
“That can definitely be arranged, Precious,” he licks from my jaw, all the way up to my eye, “Don’t be afraid to safe word if I go too far, promise?”
I nod, his grip still tight in my hair, “I promise, Sir.”
“That’s my good girl.”
He shoves my head forward as he steps away from me and soon, he begins paddling me. He doesn’t have me count because this isn’t a punishment, but I count in my head anyway. I lose count after twenty-three though, because the burn has me burning with the desire to come.
“Please, Sir, may I come?”
“No, you will be coming plenty in just a little bit.”
I groan as he brings the paddle down at least ten more times. Stepping back up behind me, he squeezes my reddened cheeks, “Damn, Precious, these paddle marks are definitely going to leave pretty bruises.”
The pain from him manhandling my cheeks has me throbbing for release, “Please Jace, I need to come!” I beg, not caring that I use his name. it’s not like he makes me call him Sir or Master, but me using his real name tells him that I mean business.
“Awe, does my little whore want to come?”
“Yes, please!” I cry out.
“Okay, I will fuck your cunt and only when I give you my load will you come all over my cock. You’remywhore and will come whenIsay. Understand?”
“Yes, Sir…”
I hear rustling and then in one hard thrust, he’s deep inside of me. I cry out from the intrusion, but he doesn’t let up as he pulls out and thrusts up again and again. Both his hands come around front and start pinching my already clamped nipples, sending more pain and pleasure through them as they vibrate. I try pushing back as he takes me from behind, but he yanks on my nipples.
“Don’t fucking move, whore!” he growls and slams into me even harder, “What’s the matter, don’t you like me fucking you like this?”
“I do, Sir!”
“You do what?”
“I like it when you fuck me like this, Sir!”
“Why am I fucking you like this, Precious? Tell me why…”
“Because I’m your little whore and I like it.”
“That’s right, FUCK! I’m going to give you such a big load that you’re going to be dripping for days!” He begins to rub my clit as he thrusts into me faster, “Come on your Master’s cock now, whore!”
An explosion takes place deep within, causing ripples to vibrate my whole body. A scream is torn from my throat as Jace keeps pumping his cum into me. The more he unloads, the more I come. My mouth is in a big O as my climax washes over me, my body tense, and then it happens; I squirt all over Jace’s shaft as he finishes his own. We are both left sweaty and panting once we are done. When he finally pulls himself from me, he slaps my already sore ass, but that’s the least of it, because he soon takes his position behind me and begins using a cane.
I can hear the whistle as the stick flies through the air before landing on its mark, “I told you to come on my cock, not squirt,” Jace says with humor in his voice, “I’m soaked in whore juice now.” Another whistle and a sting right on my sit spot.
“Argh!” I can’t help the sound I make on the last one when it burns like the devil, “Please, Sir…”
He pauses, “Please what, whore?”
“More! I need more, Sir.”
“What do you need more of?”
“Pain! Give me more pain!”
