having a huge effect on me. He put down the shoe, and reached for another from the stack. It was the black Jimmy Choo I had bought months before.
„What about this one? What did this set us back?‟ He ran the suede gently over my ass, now hot from the spanking. „I don‟t remember. Maybe four hundred.‟ The words were just out of my mouth when the next barrage came. I lost count of how many times he spanked the beautiful shoe against my ass. Over and over I felt the 52
sting on my skin, the small sole radiating pain out and over my whole body. My panties were soaked through, and I felt the sweat forming on my face. Jake stopped and stood behind me, admiring his work.
„You should see how red your ass is.‟ I jumped when I felt the palm of his hand. The gentle rubbing felt like sand paper, his touch not doing a thing to soothe me. Soon his fingers found their way to my pussy, and he teased me through the wet fabric. „My, my. You must be enjoying yourself. Maybe you did all this on purpose, to finally get me to spank you. You could have just asked, you know.‟
He shucked off my thong, pulling it down over the soft leather of my new boots.
„These really are nice boots. Especially from this view.
I think they were made for this.‟ His hands slid up my thighs, continuing upwards until they reached to my nipples, which were hard and aching for attention.
Teasing me, I felt his hard cock through his pants, rubbing my raw bottom. But he didn‟t let it remain there for long.
The spanking continued. Chanel, Manolo Blahnik, Christian Louboutin. They all had their turn on my searing, hot flesh.
Finally, he stopped torturing me, leaving the rest of the shoes in the mess around me. My wrists ached from the scarf, and I was desperate for him to fuck me. I whimpered as he walked around me, begging him to fuck me, to release the ache he started inside me. Just when I thought he was going to leave me there, his fingers slipped into my cunt, and with such ease. He leaned down and kissed my lips. His gentle side didn‟t stay for long, as he put his hand in my hair, gently pulling my head back. I couldn‟t take much more. I whimpered again as the pain shot straight to my pussy.
„Do you think you‟ve learned your lesson yet?‟
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I nodded, pushing myself back onto his waiting fingers. I think, deep down, we both knew I would never reform.
„We‟ll see about that, won‟t we?‟ He groaned as he finally entered me with his hard cock. He fucked me slow, bumping into my tender ass with each thrust. I murmured promises of willpower, self-control and no more shoes.
But as my eyes scanned the bed, I realized there was a sale at Saks the following week.
After all, he hadn‟t said anything about purses, had he?
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