1. Sisterhood of Sin -- 10 -- Out Of The Comfort Zone


    Date: 10/11/2017, Categories: Spanking, Author: LastWife, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    larger than normal drink that I poured myself has done the job of distracting me just enough. I'm able to keep us both aroused without prematurely pulling the pins from my chastity belt. He seems content to let the time run out with further effort on his part to drive me crazy with lust. The barrier between us has made 'quality time' fun again. At two hours and fifty-five minutes into my game, my cell phone alarm goes off. He looks confused as I smile and pull the pins from my chastity belt. It feels wonderful to peel it off. My pussy looks unbelievably puffy and ready for a pounding. "You're five minutes early." "I know. Now you have to spank me and then fuck me." "You little..." "What? What am I, Sir?" I smile at his complete discombobulation. "A... a... an amazing lover." "Ah, good response. Will this be an over the knee spanking?" "I guess so." I position the straight-backed chair in the same place where I had spanked Bethany. "Have you ever done this, Sir?" "No, this will be a first." "Thirty bare-handed swats. Fifteen on each cheek. If you really want to hurt me, you won't alternate them. If you want to be kind to both of us, you'll rub the area you just hit after each one. It will take the sting out of your hand faster." "Uh, thanks. How do you know so much about this?" "Strictly sisterhood business, Sir." "There's clearly more to the sisterhood than I ever imagined." "Way more." He sits on the chair and tucks his erection between his thighs. That simply won't do for ...
    me. I want to feel how hard it gets. It would disappoint me if it goes soft, but I don't think that will be a problem. I reach down and release it. He doesn't question me. He almost seems lost. I lay across his legs. It's uncomfortable, but I have my hand and toes on the floor and my ass up. He rubs it and that feels good. My pussy is so sensitive that I feel every beat of my heart. The first swat is weak, not even worth the rub he gives it afterward. "Harder! I barely felt that." The next one lands on the other cheek, but it's not much harder. "I'm not even going to count these two, Dan. You can do better. Now harder!" This one is harder. "I'll call that one, but you can do better." One more comes down. "Ow! Two. Perfect. Keep 'em coming. Twenty-eight more, just like that." I'm sure he's surprised at how hard I want him to hit me. I count each one out loud and by the time he reaches twenty, I'm crying. He asks if I want to keep going. I know his hand is hurting because he's been rubbing longer after each hit and not hitting quite as hard, which is okay with me now. "Don't stop. It's working perfectly." I feel my heartbeats in my after each hit. I think I could come if this went on long enough. Each swat gets me closer and I can feel his cock pressing very hard against my belly. He delivers the thirtieth and I'm humping uncontrollably now. "Please, Dan, fuck me. I need your cock in me." I get down on the floor and push my swollen pussy at him. He kneels behind me and plunges ...