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Just A Taste Of Disobedience  

Mm..so you want to spank this sweet ass... and I have been very very naughty.... you bend me over your lap, allowing you to slowly pull down my Hustlers red pair of lacy panties, resting them at my kness...  You take off your suit jacket, tossing it in the wind, loosening your tie in haste of your wicked fetish you must fulfil.  
 
Mm leaning your face downward...taking a quick lick of my butt cheek… a soft bite into my delicate flesh....then parting my ass wide enough and taking a lick of your damper butter rum hunt.
 
Oh yes...the anticipation of the first slap gets me wet, you drawing your hand back cupping it in midstride... then slapping without mercy this French Creole’s supple skin.
 
Oh God... the intensity, the hiss, the stinging of the raw sensation, my seeping rainfall pleading to be released under your dominance ...oh baby... my head dropping forward...biting down on my lips...needing you to maintain.
 
“I told you to behave!” you bellow to the back of my head ...and then my other butt cheek jiggling under the force of your hand, surrendering my dissidence unto you . Addicted to the je ne sais quoi of your sadomasochism delight … my eyes tearing, the walls of my pussy pulsating... you lean your face downward and slowly lick over the reddish adoration to my buttocks, your stamp of approval... a soft submissive moan escapes, you clasped my wrists behind my back as you reach over...dip your hand in a glass of tequila lifting out an ice cube.... and placing it between your teeth.
 
Mm… oh baby...my head raising, pivoting, capturing your hypnotic eyes... the animalistic hunger displayed as you find a wicked way to entice me, while play with the carnal pleasure of your prey.... with the tip of the ice cube you slowly circle over my reddish welts, up and down the lining of my derrière, then dividing my cheeks. You slipping inside the flaps of my buttocks a melting steam of wet pleasure ...my asshole tightening upon the invasion of your finger, a small sigh for my lips tumbling out... your finger roaming farther... panting, breathless with each wiggling sensation, then another finger crawls deep inside my wet pussy...the ice cube droplets pampering the curvature of my derrière, your finger, dipping deeper into the tight passage of my cunt, my constricted asshole sandwiching the length of your soaring finger.
 
Oh sweet mercy, tripling the need of its sheer ecstasy, needed the completion from the desire...gyrating my hips with each dual thrusting… mmm … do me baby....oh...yes, my pussy twerking on your finger faster... you jamming my asshole harder... then withdrawing both fingers and smacking my ass harder... mm... prolonging my sweet jucies of surrendering... parting my ass...your spit streams hitting the pinkish opening my pussy, then the tip of your tongue, delving inside....closing my eyes to such sweet carnal torture... my hips moving up and down...you stick a finger inside my pussy… joining in the foray of your tongue thrasing .... dropping my head as my cunt cave in, my juices slowly trickling down your finger… you retreating it.. tasting my hunger for the lust of you from off your finger... one more smack to mar me as yours...mmm... smack it hard one more time big daddy.
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 4th Jan 2020
Author's Note
Life is a game and true love is a trophy.

Rufus Wainwright
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