1. My Punishment


    Date: 1/26/2016, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: Joanna86, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    pussy and noticed her lips glistening. She must have been turned on too. The closer she got to me, the more the expression on her face changed. Her entire demeanour altered, from seductress to one of being extremely frightening. So, why was I still so wet? I froze, not knowing how to react as she ran her fingertips from my thighs, up my stomach, breasts, neck, cheeks of my face and then back down. I tensed as she took my clit between her fingers and thumb, stroking up and down slowly. Immediately, my breathing fell shallower, trying not to moan as she slipped one finger deep into my pussy. “She feels so tight Tony. Being fucked by Kyle hasn’t stretched her much,” Miss Davis said, as she looked deep into my eyes. I closed my eyes as I felt her fingers slide in and out of my pussy, letting out an involuntary moan of pleasure. I tried to control my reactions, feeling that I’d pee if I let go completely. Her fingers felt so good and wasn’t long before my hips began to buck. She pulled away, walked around me as she had earlier. Once behind me, she ran her fingers through my hair and slowly down my back, to my arse cheeks. I tensed as Miss Davis squeezed my arse but the sensation lasted only a few seconds before I felt searing pain, hearing a loud thwack as she slapped my left arse cheek. I’d relaxed so much, such an aggressive act, following the intimate touch of her fingertips on my skin, came as a total shock and lost my balance. Next thing I knew, I was attempting to stay on ...
    my feet as I landed on the floor. “What the hell do you think you’re doing Joanna? Get back on the chair now,” Miss Davis shouted. My arse cheek felt as though it was burning with pain. I took a second to compose myself. They were doing a great job of playing with my emotions. First, there was apprehension, then arousal and finally pain and fear. I looked at Tony, followed by Miss Davis as I turned around and was left with no doubt, they meant it, I was in big trouble. I felt I had no choice and stepped up, back onto the chair, a task made harder having my wrists handcuffed behind my back. I was shaking a little as I turned to face the front of the room. Miss Davis took hold of my hands, pulled them back, away from my body and an instant later. I felt excruciating pain from my arse cheeks as she slapped me for a second time. She allowed my hands back to my body but maintained her grip on the cuffs. Very gently, she pulled my hair back, to reveal my left ear and that side of my neck. It felt so intimate, the way she did it and polar opposite to the way she’d slapped my arse. Once again, my emotions were being toyed with. Miss Davis leaned forward, over my left shoulder and for a few seconds, used her warm breath to tease my neck. I could feel myself melting, forgetting the pain still radiating from my arse cheeks. She let go of the handcuffs and placed her hands either side of my body. Very slowly and softly, she began to move upwards with her fingertips until they were at the ...
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