1. Michele's Mistake - 3


    Date: 6/19/2017, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Interracial Sex, Author: THIRDCOAST, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    comply and feel the plug adjust inside me. I feel so exposed this way. “Now, arch your back and present my cunt and ass to me. I want you resting most of your weight on your elbows, with your hands even with your shoulders and pointing forward.” I get into this position, arching my back. This makes me feel more exposed, but very submissive. This heightens my arousal. His hands touch my upturned ass, his ass. He strokes me softly, touching the plug and pressing it further inside. I whimper as he does this. His fingers slip down between my splayed folds. They are slick from all of my juices. I can hear the slickness as he pushes two fingers inside me. I bleat out of need, as his fingers move in and out of wet channel. “Thank you Sir.” “You’re so wet. I guess wearing the plug has been pleasing to you?” “It is a constant reminder of you Sir.” “MMMmmm, that’s a lovely thought. Now tell me how you feel about being caught tonight.” “I was embarrassed Sir. After thinking about what you said, I was rude. I saw him again, and he apologized again. But sadly, I didn’t return the favor. But I plan to at the next opportunity Sir.” “I’m glad to hear you say that, because I’m going to give you that opportunity now.” My heart sinks. Is he going to let the janitor see me like this? That question is answered when he goes back to the door and opens it. I hear two sets of shoes shuffle inside the closet. I hold my position but my body is trembling. A rush of my fluids seeps out of my folds. ...
    Chapter Two I hear them greet each other. Sir’s hands rub along my back as they talk. The janitor’s name is Mike. He apologizes to Sir, but is quickly told that I am the one who should be saying I’m sorry, for being so rude to him. Sir asks if he would help him move some boxes. I hear the movement near me. “Stand Michele.” I get to my feet as quickly as I can. His hand touches my shoulder, and leads me to the stack of boxes in the middle of the closet. He bends me over them. He pulls my arms back behind me, and has me grabs each forearm, locking them behind me. He spreads my legs wide. This causes most of my weight to be supported by the boxes. My breasts hang down off the edge, as my ass is presented to Sir. “Michele, I going to punish you for your rude behavior earlier to Mike. I wanted him here to witness this. Do you understand?” “Yes SIr.” I hear him unbuckling his belt. The sound of the leather being pulled through the loops of his trousers, sends a chill down my spine. I haven’t been whipped with a belt in my entire life. I wait in breathless anticipation. I hear Mike in front of me. Sir’s hands rub along my trembling cheeks. “Mike, would you be so kind as to remove her blindfold?” Oh my god, will I get to see Sir? When the cloth comes off, I see Mike standing there. I want to look behind me to see Sir, but I don’t. He will tell me if he wants this. I keep my eyes focused on Mike, as I fight the temptation to look. “I’m going to give you ten strokes with my belt Michele. I ...
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