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Permission or Punishment Pt. 2
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I bent over the kitchen table in nervous anticipation, my hard nipples and soft breasts pressing against the cold wood, arms, forward, on tiptoe because the table is tall and I am so short, ass in the air, legs spread, wet cunt clearly displayed for Daddy as he walked in to punish me. He rubbed doubled over belt up my wet slit, eliciting a moan from his horny slut. He brought the belt to my lips, and I could clearly see the wetness from my cunt on his belt. 'Lick that off, slut', Daddy ordered, and I quickly obeyed, tasting my pussy and leather. 'Now, why are you bent over this table for me, little whore?' Daddy asked. 'I was a bad slut who came without permission, Daddy. I am sorry...' I answered. 'That's right, little girl. And each time I give you a stroke with the belt, you are going to count it. You are going to thank me. And you are going to tell me you're sorry for being such a bad slut. Do you understand?' I whimpered, 'Yes, Daddy.' He immediately landed a stinging stroke on my ass cheek. I gasped, quickly counting, 'One. Thank you, Daddy. I'm sorry for being a bad slut.' He immediately hit me again, alternating stinging strokes to my cheeks as I gasped, moaned, breathlessly counted and thanked him until he got to ten. He watched me wiggling my now-red ass, bending my knees and clenching my chheks in an effort to take away some of the sting, and he slid a thick finger into my obviously soaked cunt, which immediately began to contract around his finger as his slut came immediately at his finger penetration. As soon as I stopped cumming, I began to moan, 'I'm sorry, Daddy, I'm sorry, Daddy, I'm sorry...' He silenced me, removing his finger from my cunt and sticking it into my mouth, where I obediently and enthusiastically sucked my pussy juice off. 'You obviously haven't learned your lesson, my little slut.' He began whipping me with the belt, hard, not pausing for me to count, all over my ass, my upper thighs, until my cries of 'Please, Daddy, I'm sorry,' turned into a tearful whimpered. 'please...' as I stopped wiggling and simply cried, bent over the table. He stopped and asked, 'Are you ready to be my good girl, now, baby?' 'Yes, Daddy,' I whispered tearfully. 'We'll see, little girl. Climb up on the table, turn over and spread your legs wide.' I quickly obeyed, whimpering as my hot, punshed ass made contact with the surface, my legs in the air as wide as the could spread, as Daddy began slapping my open cunt and inner thighs with the belt. The belt was painful as he hit my aroused clut, hot and stinging on my pussy, and I squirmed and cried, but had nowhere to go...and as he kept spanking my pussy, I began ti moan with pleasure through my tears, and Daddy looked at my face. 'Are you going to cum from this punishment, little slut?' he asked, as I moaned and gasped beneath his blows. 'Yes, Daddy, oh, please, Daddy, can I cum for you?' He smiled. 'Good little slut. Yes, cum for me now, baby.' He slapped my cunt one last time and watched as I immediately started cumming, so hard. He pulled me to the edge of the table and plunged his thick, hard cock into my soaked cunt, causing me to cum even harder, as he began to fuck me, brutally pounding my sore pussy and ass, until i couldn't stop cumming from the exquisite mix of pain and pleasure.
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Posted on : Aug 14, 2011
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Commented on Aug 14, 2011
you really are a bad girl! ;-)
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