when he’s fucking me with his cock, but I’m not going to yell for help.
His eyes are on me and mine on him and it finally dawns on me we’re doing the role playing thing. He’s a big, bad mercenary who’s going to ravish me and I’m his helpless captive.
My pussy is soaking now, creaming my panties, clit aching and hurting.
I nod furiously.
He leans down and rips the tape off fast. I barely feel it. Sorta. Seconds after my mouth is released, the skin around my mouth stings and throbs in a not fun way.
“Ouch,” I mouth silently.
Mr. Parker narrows his eyes. “No talking unless I give you permission. Are you going to be a good girl?”
“Yes, Joe —”
“Sir.”
“Sir,” I echo and push away the urge to grin. It’s so hard. If I wasn’t tied like some tribal dinner, I’d jump him, rip his clothes to shreds and fuck him six ways from Sunday.
“Good.” Mr. Parker loosens my jeans, yanks them past my hips. My panties soon follow, then he rolls me to my stomach, ass bared to the world and another wicked thrill jolts through me. We’ve always engaged in our forbidden deeds in secret and now he’s undressing me in the open, exposing me to one and all.
I hear a sharp inhalation and I peek over my shoulder. Rough hands caress my ass and lust burns in his eyes. A heartbeat later, he regains his composure.
Our gazes collide.
“Well, Jessica, I think you’ve earned ten for your behavior last night. How very naughty of you, letting a drunken woman into my room. What were you trying to accomplish?”
Ten? Really? I mean…
“You may speak.”
“I didn’t mean to let her in, she just pushed past me.”
“Liar.” Smack.
Owie, owie, owie… it hurts, more than I’d expected. A flash of pain stings my flesh, sharp hot and unmerciful.
“Don’t lie to me, Jessica.” Smack.
Okay, oh god, it’s wrong that the pain morphs into pleasure and my pussy is aching and ready for him, my nipples hard within my bra.
“I’m sorry. I was curious.”
Smack. “Don’t lie!”
Fuck me, god. It hurts and feels so good at the same time. My ass is on fire and it’s only the third hit. I like and hate it at the same time, yet wonder if I can take more of his punishment.
“I’m not lying. I was curious.” I sniffle. “I wondered if you’d be tempted by her half-naked body.”
I look over my shoulder and watch as he stills his raised hand. “Tempted?”
“You know? Free boobs and all.”
I can see a muscle in his jaw twitch and the fourth comes harder than the other three. I yowl, ass on fire, and even my arousal can’t fight through the bite of pain.
I think I made him a little mad. And a mad Mr. Parker is not a pretty sight. “I’m sorry.” Not really. Kinda. “I wasn’t thinking.” At least that part is true.
“Who do you think I am, Jessica? You know me better than that.” Smack.
Damn it, another not fun hit. I gust out a sharp breath, the pain quickly becoming unbearable, but then a wave of pleasure roars into me and I want more. I’m a sick puppy. “I’m sorry.”
“Sorry won’t cut it.” Smack, smack, smack. “You doubted me and I don’t like that. I’m faithful to you, Jessica. I always have been and always will.” Smack, smack, smack.
I heave and his words echo in my brain, pound around. The more he spanks me, the wetter I become and the last three leave me on the edge of coming.
It’s been growing with each touch of his skin on mine, the throbs of need and pain twining together until I can’t tell one from the other. The slide of my bra against my nipples is grating, rough and I just want to rip my clothes off until there’s nothing between me and the pure air.
I squirm, wiggle and rub my thighs together in an effort to find relief. My ass burns and my cunt aches for Mr. Parker’s cock. I want to be filled, shoved open by his thick cock.
He’s given me the ten he promised, but I’m not there yet, not quite ready to scream in pleasure. I swing my ass back
His eyes are on me and mine on him and it finally dawns on me we’re doing the role playing thing. He’s a big, bad mercenary who’s going to ravish me and I’m his helpless captive.
My pussy is soaking now, creaming my panties, clit aching and hurting.
I nod furiously.
He leans down and rips the tape off fast. I barely feel it. Sorta. Seconds after my mouth is released, the skin around my mouth stings and throbs in a not fun way.
“Ouch,” I mouth silently.
Mr. Parker narrows his eyes. “No talking unless I give you permission. Are you going to be a good girl?”
“Yes, Joe —”
“Sir.”
“Sir,” I echo and push away the urge to grin. It’s so hard. If I wasn’t tied like some tribal dinner, I’d jump him, rip his clothes to shreds and fuck him six ways from Sunday.
“Good.” Mr. Parker loosens my jeans, yanks them past my hips. My panties soon follow, then he rolls me to my stomach, ass bared to the world and another wicked thrill jolts through me. We’ve always engaged in our forbidden deeds in secret and now he’s undressing me in the open, exposing me to one and all.
I hear a sharp inhalation and I peek over my shoulder. Rough hands caress my ass and lust burns in his eyes. A heartbeat later, he regains his composure.
Our gazes collide.
“Well, Jessica, I think you’ve earned ten for your behavior last night. How very naughty of you, letting a drunken woman into my room. What were you trying to accomplish?”
Ten? Really? I mean…
“You may speak.”
“I didn’t mean to let her in, she just pushed past me.”
“Liar.” Smack.
Owie, owie, owie… it hurts, more than I’d expected. A flash of pain stings my flesh, sharp hot and unmerciful.
“Don’t lie to me, Jessica.” Smack.
Okay, oh god, it’s wrong that the pain morphs into pleasure and my pussy is aching and ready for him, my nipples hard within my bra.
“I’m sorry. I was curious.”
Smack. “Don’t lie!”
Fuck me, god. It hurts and feels so good at the same time. My ass is on fire and it’s only the third hit. I like and hate it at the same time, yet wonder if I can take more of his punishment.
“I’m not lying. I was curious.” I sniffle. “I wondered if you’d be tempted by her half-naked body.”
I look over my shoulder and watch as he stills his raised hand. “Tempted?”
“You know? Free boobs and all.”
I can see a muscle in his jaw twitch and the fourth comes harder than the other three. I yowl, ass on fire, and even my arousal can’t fight through the bite of pain.
I think I made him a little mad. And a mad Mr. Parker is not a pretty sight. “I’m sorry.” Not really. Kinda. “I wasn’t thinking.” At least that part is true.
“Who do you think I am, Jessica? You know me better than that.” Smack.
Damn it, another not fun hit. I gust out a sharp breath, the pain quickly becoming unbearable, but then a wave of pleasure roars into me and I want more. I’m a sick puppy. “I’m sorry.”
“Sorry won’t cut it.” Smack, smack, smack. “You doubted me and I don’t like that. I’m faithful to you, Jessica. I always have been and always will.” Smack, smack, smack.
I heave and his words echo in my brain, pound around. The more he spanks me, the wetter I become and the last three leave me on the edge of coming.
It’s been growing with each touch of his skin on mine, the throbs of need and pain twining together until I can’t tell one from the other. The slide of my bra against my nipples is grating, rough and I just want to rip my clothes off until there’s nothing between me and the pure air.
I squirm, wiggle and rub my thighs together in an effort to find relief. My ass burns and my cunt aches for Mr. Parker’s cock. I want to be filled, shoved open by his thick cock.
He’s given me the ten he promised, but I’m not there yet, not quite ready to scream in pleasure. I swing my ass back
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