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Jenny Learns Her Place

Date: 3/5/2016, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: tvk3983, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

harder than ever. “Fuck my tight asshole, Master! Fuck it hard! Ooohhh, damn, I'm gonna cum! Ooohhh, fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I cried and felt my cock spewing onto my legs. Still, Bobby wasn't ready yet and kept on fucking me. He plowed into me for at least another thirty minutes, taking me to the edge again. “Here it comes, slave. I'm gonna cum in your ass! Oh fuck, here it is! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!” His hot cum began boiling into me and I felt that weird knot in my tummy explode into a fireball of lusty pleasure again. My body shook harder than the last time and I jerked about almost uncontrollably, riding my orgasm while feeling him fill me up. He collapsed on my back and I had to hold us up. An hour later, after he removed all the new leather gear, leaving my penis cage in place. We showered together and settled down in the den after he reaffixed the collar to watch the videos he'd purchased. Fifteen minutes into the video I was between his legs and sucking so lovingly on his wonderful cock. Fifteen minutes later he was ... painting my face with cum and I was happy to receive it. “Master?” “Yes, slave.” “I've been very, very naughty.” “So I see,” he replied. “Go out to the car and get me the paddle. Your ass is gonna get blistered.” “Yes sir.” Calmly I walked outside and got the paddle for him, knowing it was going to hurt this time and knowing I needed it. I wanted him to punish me, to wear my ass out. More than anything else I wanted to prove to Bobby that I was worthy to be called his slave. After I gave him the paddle I knelt over an overstuffed ottoman, leaving my ass totally unprotected from the onslaught I knew was coming. “Count them, slave,” he said as he swung the paddle. “ One !” I shouted as it struck me, filling my mind with pain and pleasure. “ Two !” I screamed and jerked, my voice reaching decibel levels I never thought possible. He stopped at twenty and by then I was crying real tears of pain. My ass was bruised and on fire, I was horny again, I probably wouldn't sit for a while, and I had counted every stroke. (To be continued)