1. Katie the Krispy Kreme Klepto


    Date: 7/6/2017, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Blackmail, Bondage and restriction, Discipline, Domination/submission, First Time, Male/Female, Older Male / Female, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Spanking, Stockholm Syndrome, Toys, Virginity, Written by women, Author: ravebloodnymph, Rating: 68.8, Source: sexstories.com

    bra. I could visibly see her shrinking in on herself as she continued to strip. Her shoulders sunk deeper and deeper and she hid behind the strands of hair that escaped from her ponytail to frame her face. I swallowed when she dropped her panties, her pussy almost completely unobstructed, only a small landing strip of hair to obscure my view. My eyes drifted over her lazily and I crossed the room to her. She flinched a little, shrinking back, but I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her into me. She stiffened, feeling my cock swollen against her stomach beneath my work slacks. I ran one hand up her smooth spine to her hair. I gripped the tail firmly and jerked her head back. She gasped as I ran my hot lips over her throat and up to her ear. “Someone has been a very bad girl,” I murmured, biting down on her earlobe, hearing her quiet whimper. “What do you think happens to bad girls, Katie?” “I…I don’t know, Sir,” she breathed, shaking in my arms. “Well…I guess I’ll just have to show you.” I pulled on the band in her hair until it snapped, her wild hair spilling out around her, nibbling down the side of her neck. I heard the surprise in her moan and felt some of the resistance leak out of her. “Come,” I commanded, grasping her arm and pulling her into my bedroom. There was a large four-poster canopy bed, as well as a lovely wingback chair and walnut furniture. I dragged her over towards the wingback chair and sat, positioning her in front of me. “What happens to bad ...
    girls, Katie?” “I…I don’t know…Sir, please,” she stammered, blushing and fidgeting. I gave her arms a jerk and she stumbled and fell across my lap. I pressed a hand between her shoulder blades to keep her firmly on my lap as she struggled, her socked feet kicking helplessly. My other hand ran over her smooth rounded buttocks and she gasped. She squirmed and I caught a glimpse of her blushing face beneath her curly hair. My hand came down sharply on her left cheek. I had to give her credit, she didn’t yelp as I expected, but her shoulders stiffened under my hand and I heard her inhale sharply. Oh, it will be fun making you scream, little girl. ----- I kicked helplessly as he landed another smack on my ass. Ohfuck ohfuck ohfuck. Why was this turning me on, it hurt . “Give me your hands.” Practically without thinking, I moved my hands to rest at the small of my back. He grabbed them and held me down even more. I bit my lip as he spanked my ass again, muffling a whimper. “Bad girls…get…spanked,” he ground out, each word punctuated with another slap. I moaned, jerking in his hold. “And you’re a very bad girl, Katie. Why, look…” I gasped as his fingers suddenly slid between my lips, spreading the moisture he found there. “You’re soaking wet. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were enjoying this.” His thumb circled my clit and I gasped again, bucking against his hand. I was overly sensitive, the burn in my cheeks only intensifying the sensations. “No…please,” I whispered. He ...
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