Claimed By My Ex Boyfriend's Dad
“Daddy…I want to come, but I don’t know when those words will make it out.
Michael meets my words with another sweet yet stinging spank.
“No, little flame. You’re not permitted to cum,”
Tremors wrack through me. My mouth tumbles open, unleashing words of plea.
“Please, daddy. I can’t hold it…anymore.” I squirm, bucking when he spanks me the thirtieth time.
“If you come, I’ll start afresh in spanking you,” He warns, his tone grim. “Count!”
“Thirty-five,” I whimper, shuddering over him.
“Good girl. Keep it up, little flame, and I’ll reward you with a nice fuck.” He beats me again. “Do you know why I’m punishing you?” He asks.