1. pt 1 The Weekend


    Date: 12/16/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: alibodge, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    she fought to control herself. Her hands flaying about, partly for balance partly instinctively to protect herself. He was not amused grunting that she was to keep her hands out of the way, but she could not trust herself to speak and her instinct overran her wish to comply, he stood letting her fall to the floor. Moments of sublime relief now he had stopped, getting her breathing under control, her wits suddenly aware of his movements. He had fetched a pair of hand cuffs which he clipped to her left wrist, he stooped from his seat reached over her and clipped the cuffs round the left chair leg then sat placed her back in position her feet to his right, strong hands held her on his knees The slight slope of his knees meant her right hand, the only one available to her, was now needed to stop her falling to the floor again. The hand spanking restarted, SPLAT, SPLAT, SPLAT, her but a sea of fire, she wriggled the delightful target, causing him to miss his aimed for spot. Instantly he stopped, his patience gone, he reached down to his foot causing her problems of balance as he removed a slipper. She knew what was now to come, THWACK the first stroke landed THWACK, THWACK, THWACK, the strokes rained on the already red and tender seat, this time pain accompanied the strokes and the sensation was neither warming nor erotic. Tears fell, head swinging from side to side, her body writhing on his now erect member causing him some joy, she begging him to stop, which when he finally ...
    climaxed wetly he did. Again she had had no climax frustration coursed through her veins as she remembered the schedule, 10 00 Spanking Followed by Sex Her body craving its climax having been frustrated that morning, she was hopeful of a sexual relief. He released her cuff, and she stood surveying this man who had used her so, she awaited his instruction fearful of the consequences. He grunted “get dinner prepared!” Her mouth opened as if to protest but he stopped her with a hand gesture and the comment that “the veg needed sorting.” Reluctantly she knew it was not a case of arguing, she turned to the task, her sex aching for a release, she pouted her lips, and growled that “it was not fair he had come twice and she had only got frustration” He laughed and said “she would get some when the dinner was on as he needed time to recover and he was not as young as he once was” She peeled spuds, and carrots angrily, her rump still over warm and a reminder of his temper, the task completed and the meal on the stove she turned from her task to find him sat still in the armchair, naked now and with a stand like the tower of pizza from watching her red rump at the stove, surveying her with his brown eyes piercing her very soul. “Turn the stove down we have about 20 minutes” she heard him whisper, his next command was “SIT.” She did just that the stove lowered in a trice; she sat slowly onto his turgid full fore skinned prick which needed no assistance finding its way deep into her very wet ...
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