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She doesn’t hesitate to move into position, bending forward onto her elbows. I don’t know what I’ve done to deserve a woman like this. She’s so fucking perfect, I could weep at her feet for the pleasure of being in her company. But that’s not what she needs from me. She needs me to take over and help her forget her problems.

I take my time sauntering over to her. Taking in the full sight of her plump ass sticking up in the air forme. Pressing my firm erection against her as I bend forward, running my hands under her shirt, undoing the latch of her bra, freeing her breasts before I get a double handful.

She’s just as I remember, the feel of her body against mine. I haven’t gotten the feel of her out of my mind. The warmth of my skin seeking her out. The sounds of her eager moans as I hold her in my grip.

I glide my hands down her body. Grasping her waistband, I slide her pants down to her knees but keep her thong in place. Moving her feet together, I position her in just a way that when my wooden stick smacks her rump, it will be with the utmost precision.

Pain and pleasure.

I give her beautiful brown cheeks a rub before retrieving my rod from close by.

“Listen carefully, my pet. This will be more painful than anything we did before. If for any reason this becomes too much or you change your mind, simply say your safe word, and I will stop immediately. No questions asked.” I need to make sure she is reminded exactly how we operate together, because this will beintense.

I don’t know if I’ll be able to control myself. I’ve done nothing but dream of the countless ways I want to pleasure her.

I drag the tip of the stick up the back of her legs, admiring the goosebumps that break out across her exposed flesh before lining it up across her ass.

“I want you to count six smacks for each week we were apart. I want you to feel this for the rest of the night. So every time I take you, a delicious ache will pair with every orgasm.”

I wait for her to process my words and respond.

“Yes, Mr. Monster, I’ll count.”

My stick is still resting against her backside, I lift it into the air and bring it down across her ass. The swoosh of the rod breaking through the air is her only warning.

Her gasp fills the small building. “One.”

I’m hard, solid as a fucking rock, at just the hint of her sweet sounds.

Raising my hand again, I bring the cane back down, landing slightly lower.

She is better prepared for this one. Her gasp is different as she counts for me again. The marks on her are pink and slowly swelling as I continue her punishment.

We only have a couple hits left when I notice her thong is soaked with her arousal. I lose my patience, hurrying through the last two smacks so I can remind us both how well we fit together.

“How was it?” I ask her.

“Good. I liked it.”

My pet has gained her voice since I saw her last, and I fucking love it.

“Want some pleasure to go with your pain?” I ask, rubbing her pinked ass.

“Oh yes.”

I don’t need to hear anything else. I toss the rod back from where I’d retrieved it and lower my zipper. Moving my boxers out of the way, my cock springs free. I hurry to find one of the condoms I shoved in my pocket in the hopes that we’d find each other again.

I tear it open with ease, rolling it on before moving her thong out of the way to line myself up at her soaking wet entrance.

“How do you want it?” I want her to set the pace of the evening.

“Rough. I want to come so bad, Mr. Monster.” She’s whining, and I’m eating that shit up.

“You got it, my pet.”

The thick head of my cock teases her opening before I thrust into her with one swift movement. The absolute perfection of her wrapped around me has me frozen in place. I can hear her gasping, moaning, her breathing changing from the excitement.

With a deep breath, I pull out almost completely, only to pound back into her. She squeals from the mixture of pleasure and pain, and it just makes me want to do it again…and again.

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