1. The Spanking


    Date: 7/2/2016, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, BDSM, Cum Swallowing, Domination / Submission, Spanking, Toys, Author: Vyper269, Source: sexstories.com

    As always: The characters here belong to Vyper269... Don't be a douche! Don't steal the writings of others and claim them as your own. We've lost one of our most brilliant writers to these assholes! If you have requests, feel free...If you like it let me know, if not...I still don't care! Peace my friends! Enjoy!!!! ################################################################################################################################################################################### I step through my door to find you standing in my living room wearing only 4" blood-red fuck-me pumps. Your arms behind your back, palms clasped over each elbow. From the sheen on your skin glistening in the light, I can tell that you've begun playing without me. I walk over to you and grab a handful of your hair pulling your head back and exposing your throat to me. I kiss you on the side of your neck, and lick all the way up from your collarbone to that lovely tender soft spot, just behind your ear. I suck your earlobe in hard and pull back as far as I dare. You suck air in, just before I stop. I slide my middle finger between the folds of your pussy and draw another breath from you, and girl-cum all over the length of my finger. “Shame on you.” I say as I lick my finger clean of your sweet fluids. “Not a word for the two weeks before I left, and now that I’m back, you show up and dare start down the path to orgasmic bliss without me?” I look into your smoldering eyes. “Tsk tsk. Bad ...
    girl...no orgasm!” I pull your hair again and pull your head back. I run my hand down the front of your body between your breasts, stopping to take each one in turn and knead them roughly, the way I know you love. When I hear your breathing grow deeper and huskier, I can tell you’re building to a crest, so I stop and continue my tactile slide down the front of your warm and glistening body until I reach your pussy. I cup your sex with my hand and apply pressure, rubbing in small circles. I let go of your hair and slide my other hand down your back. I pause to let my touch glide gently over each cheek of your lovely, inviting ass. Such a thing of beauty with its soft downy hair all standing up with goose bumps in anticipation. “You’ve been craving this haven’t you?” You nod in response, “Y-yes Sir. P-please Sir.” “Not yet my lovely, not yet.” You groan softly as I move my hand lower and slide one finger between your remarkable ass cheeks and press gently on your tender little rosebud. “Tsss…” you hiss as I move off and slide my middle finger into your pussy and focus the other fingers of my hand on your hardening little clit. I listen closely to your breathing and I watch your reactions, I don’t want this to be too good for you, it is supposed to be a punishment after all, and when you sound as though you’re getting close, I stop, completely, and move away from you. “Ungh…please Sir…. Please?!??” “Not yet.” I move up behind you again, take each of your hands in mine, and cup ...
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