“Company for Dinner“

I tremble and I know he sees it.

Whack! He hits me rather hard. All his annoyance with me packed into it. I moan and manage a “One.” He keeps at it and I moan, aah and sob my way through it, all the while gasping out a count for each of my punishments. Normally “T” gives me twenty, tonight he doesn’t stop at twenty and I am wondering how far he is going to go. When he reaches twenty-five, I can no longer count.

“Count!” I sob and can’t seem to form a word. He comes around and grabs my hair, “I said count!”
I say “twenty-five” and he lets go. He gives me five more and then he stops.

“T” comes around to me and says “kiss your friend,” and I kiss the cane. Then he says “Kiss my hand,” and I kiss his hand.

“Now, you are not to do that again.” He tells me.

“I won’t do it again.”

He smiles. He knows me and he knows my nature. There will always be a next time, sooner or later and we will revisit this room and he will torment me in many different ways and make me pay for my insolence. But for now, I truly mean it.

He gets behinds me, prys the rope away from my pussy lips and sticks his hard cock inside. I moan loudly. It feels so good. He rakes his nails against the welts and I bite my lip to keep from crying out. He smacks both my butt cheeks and I buck under him. He then starts to thrust into me and he rides me hard and the more I moan, the more I scream, the harder he fucks me, til it feels are if we are permanently fused together and our skin is drenched with sweat. He keeps fucking me and I feel like I am drifting and riding this immense wave of pleasure and pain and then we both come and crash into each other. Slowly we drift back down together and he clings to me. I feel raw to my very core and I feel strangely free and happy to be with this beautiful man.

“T” releases me from my bounds and he takes me in his arms. He tenderly cradles me in them and says “I love you M.” and I say, “I love you too T.” We stay like that for sometime. He murmurs things to me, gentle little things, voices concerns and tells me words of reassurance. After a time, we walk back to our bedroom, and he applies a salve to the welts on my abused bottom. Then we both climb into bed together and drift off to sleep in each other’s arms. Just another day in the life, our life that is.

MILF Angela

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