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She moved between my left and right cheeks,then targeted the same burning spot over and over until I was screaming my lungs out My ass grew hotter and hotter,By the sixth strike I was already moaning like a whore, pushing my ass back for more. Between the brutal spanking, Lila’s fingers stroked my swollen pussy lips then without warning she plunged two fingers deep inside me. She moved them against my G-spot while her other hand kept spanking me “Ten!” I sobbed. “Eleven… ahhh! Fuck!” By twelve my ass was cherry red. Every brutal slap sent pain through me, but it soon melted into pleasure

I claim. But he doesn't listen to me. He spanks me again in the same place with the same force. Immediately, my skin starts to burn. The shock makes me stand still for a moment. But I soon realize that really, Levi would never hurt me. What he's doing is venting the frustration of the situation with sex. Hard sex. His spanking isn't painful. Or at least, not very much. He hits firmly and precisely, without using full force, making the skin redden and sting.

His rough hand cupped my pussy from behind, two thick fingers sliding between my lips and pushing inside me without warning. “Nice and tight,” he said, voice low and gravelly. “But sloppy already. Marco’s cum still inside you?” “Yes, Don,” I whispered. He chuckled darkly and slapped my ass hard. The sting made me jump. “Good. I like my whores pre-lubricated.” He grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the couch. He sat down and pulled me across his lap face down, ass up. Without any warm-up he started spanking me — hard, heavy slaps that echoed through the room. My ass cheeks turned bright red in seconds.

"But you're not! You're not doing anything wrong," "I know, but it's still hard to convince myself of that. Now, I'm telling you. If a woman wants you to flogger her because she gets off on the pain. Then you are not abusing her. And spankings? Those I've heard are very enjoyable when done correctly." "No! Absolutely not," he said sternly.

Lisa asked. "As long as you ask permission first." Lisa enjoyed the preliminary orgasms and climaxed once during the spanking, much as Rhonda had, requesting permission to cum when she did. ****** JULIA I pushed Lisa forward second. If we were going to play these games Master wanted to play. I was going to get fucked, good. I'd been licking pussy all night and a nice hard cock sounded really good right now. Her spanking complete, I replaced Lisa over Sam's lap. His cock was hard. Spanking naked slave girls is arousing. He looked to be comparable to Jerry, perhaps slightly shorter, slightly fatter. He'd fill my cunt nicely.

The hardest part was holding back her laugher and acting irritated over the exile. Her ass remained red too, and for someone who at one time didn't understand another woman's need for a spanking, she now craved the sexual ecstasy they unleashed when it happened. Stephon used a tawes and crop, but like him, she preferred his hand. Matt never spanked her, but had no problem tantalizing her body while Stephon administered the pain. Slowly she realized Stephon controlled Matt to some extent and both men dominated her fully. Their dynamic was a huge turn on.

“Please spank me hard!” My hand cracked down on her ass so hard she cried out, and a I could see a red hand print swelling on it even in the dim light. “Yes!” she gasped. “That’s it! Spank me!” I brought my hand down on her ass in rapid fire succession. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Harder and faster I spanked her. I could feel her asshole quivering as she rubbed her clit rapidly. My dick plunged deep inside her butt, and I could feel the cum swelling in my balls.

I cried out, the sound turning into a moan as he kneaded the stinging flesh roughly. “Say it properly.” “I’m a filthy slut,” I whimpered, pushing my ass back toward him like a bitch in heat. My nipples scraped against the hood through my tank top, rock hard and aching. Tears of overwhelmed lust pricked my eyes. The spanking continued—five, six, seven hard smacks alternating between cheeks until my ass burned crimson and my thighs were slick with arousal running down them. Each slap sent jolts straight to my clit. I was grinding against the hood now, humping it shamelessly.

She ran the smooth side over my ass, letting me feel the cool leather. "Ten strikes," Monica said. "Count them." The first slap landed hard across both cheeks. The sting bloomed hot and sharp. "One," I gasped. The second followed quickly on the left cheek. "Two." Each strike grew harder, the paddle cracking against my reddened skin. By the fifth my voice was shaking. Tasha reached under me and found my clit, rubbing it in tight circles while Monica continued the spanking.

He said as he pounded the deepest and rougher he had today. He suddenly pulled out, flipped her onto her stomach, and yanked her hips up so she was on all fours. Before she could catch her breath, he slammed back inside her from behind, fucking her even harder, rougher, mercilessly. His hand came down hard on her ass — a loud, stinging smack that made her cry out. “Arch your back,” he ordered, spanking her again. “Show me that pretty ass while I fuck you.” Lila obeyed, pushing her ass higher, her face pressed into the pillow as he railed her from behind. His cock was hitting a new, devastating angle inside her. Every thrust made her tits swing and her body jolt forward violently.