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“Oh shit,” I cry out at last. “I’m coming.”
My whole body starts to shake. The climax that has been hovering so close for so long finally hits me and I can’t do anything but groan with joy.
It’s made all the more powerful by the thought that he spanked me. He dominated me. He made me submit to him and I did it willingly. I wanted this. That’s the truth, one I couldn’t admit until this moment. I wanted this. I wanted him. I shouldn’t want him but I do I shouldn’t like being spanked but I do.
My orgasm rolls over me like a train, crushing all thoughts but the pleasure that moves through my body, fading all too soon as my heart rate slowly returns to normal.
“Thank you,” I manage to say but it takes all the energy I’ve got to do it.
He slides his hand from between my legs. “Stand up,” he says. “Turn and face me.”
It takes me a moment but I manage it, wondering what my face looks like in the flush of my orgasm.
“Good girl,” he says. “I knew you were the one.” He leans forward and kisses me lightly. “Now come with me. I have something I must show you.”
Twenty
Vincenzo
Ilead her downstairs straight to the pleasure room. This is where she deserves to be. She’s taken her punishment and taken it well.
She walks in a daze like she thinks she might be dreaming. Her cheeks are still flushed and there’s a sheen of sweat on her forehead. Her ass looks so good, I want to stick a plug straight into it.
A soft smile plays across her lips as she walks into the room ahead of me. I take a good look at her in the ripped dress. It’s about to get more ripped.
“Stand there,” I tell her, pointing at a spot at the end of the bed.
She obeys me at once, turning to face me, her hands held behind her back.
“Good girl,” I tell her. “You’re not leaving this room until I’ve come inside you. Are you on birth control?”
She nods.
“What kind?”
“The pill.”
“Why do you need it if you’re a virgin?”
“I was given it to help with my periods.”
“You take it regularly? As you should?”
“Of course.”
“Good. Do not move.”
This is the last moment of her remaining innocent. I want to drink it in for a while, knowing what I’m about to give her. More pleasure than she’s ever known. The first time. A time she will remember for the rest of her life, long after the two of us have parted.
I walk over to her when I’m done staring.
I stop in front of her, reach out, and then rip her dress in half, tossing the two sides down off her shoulders to the floor. She isn’t wearing a bra. All she has on is that tiny thong and her shoes. She looks good like this.
My cock is hard in an instant.
I look down at her chest, taking in the swell of her breasts, the hard pink nipples, the taut stomach leading down to the v between her legs, hidden but only just.
I kneel for long enough to slide the thong down to her ankles before standing once more, helping her step out of it.
