It was another day in the life of Marcel Pons. He was barking orders to…
Spanking slut
His swollen balls bounced repeatedly off my exposed asshole, my legs held high above my head and my back arched to accommodate the position and the enormous length being pounded inside my tight hole. Unexpectedly, and with a gasp and a shudder, I tightened and exploded inside with an electric surge of animal passion. A mix of pain, pleasure, humiliation, fear and relief flooded through my mind simultaneously as my orgasm blocked any further thought or emotion and I spasmed on his cock.
“What a slut. She loves it!” where the first words I heard as I began to regain my senses, and with a renewed surge of humiliation, my eyes began to fill with tears as I realised that it was the truth. I bit my lip hard to stop myself from crying and shouted back through the exhausted sexual fug that had overcome me.
“I hate you! I HATE you!” My hands flailed at my mystery attacker, and my wrists were quickly grasped and held firm.
“Yes, but you love my cock, don’t you whore?” came the response and I blushed, feeling the red glow spread quickly from my face over my entire body. “Aaah – look at that. The little bitch really does love my cock. She WANTS me to fill her up and make her my slut, don’t you girl………SLUT!” The last word accompanied by a hard slap on my still exposed ass, making me quiver and causing a mix of his cum and my own juice to slide out of me and down my thigh. I cried out in pain and surprise, knowing he was right but refusing to admit it. I shook my head, biting my lip once again as tears welled up once more.
“Liar” he laughed, and I heard the swish of air a moment before the shock of another slap landed on the same reddening buttock and I cried out again.
“You’re a whore, a slut – unfit for anything other than servicing your betters, Aren’t you girl?” Another slap landed and I bit my lip hard.
“Aren’t YOU!” Yet another blow and I tasted blood as my teeth bit into my own lip. The pain in my buttock spreading now – seeming to move directly onto my pussy as he spanked again and again.
“Cum pig!” slap
“Dirty whore!” Slap
“Filthy, cum loving, bitch!” SLAP
Humiliation piled on humiliation and my pussy…..my cunt started to respond once more. I shivered as the pain changed, turning first to heat and then quickly to pleasure, focusing inside me. Behind my clitoris, inside my whore cunt, the heat and pleasure built as I squirmed and bit harder on my lip, sucking on my own blood and quickly moving to match the blows raining on to my buttocks.
“You want it, don’t you?” SLAP
“NO!” Clenching my eyes tight shut and squeezing my pussy – trying to force the feeling away.
“Slut! You love it, don’t you?” SLAP
“NO!” Oh god, I can feel it coming and I can’t stop it
“Whore! Don’t lie to me little piggy” SLAP
“Ohhhhhh” It’s here, I can feel it. Oh god it’s so humiliating to be turned on like this!
“Tell me you want it.” Quietly now, the slaps abruptly stopping and emphasising my own squirming.
“Ohhh – please no…..don’t” Oh god, not now – please not now, I need it now.
“TELL ME YOU LITTLE SPANKING SLUT!”
My eyes burst open, all of a sudden, blinking in the dim light I stare into his face – my lover, my husband, my Master, my Owner.
“Spank me Sir. Spank your dirty little cum slut” I plead, and I feel the hand land on my exposed, red, raw buttocks again and again and again as I am overtaken once more by my own pleasure and humiliation, shuddering through orgasm after orgasm as I lose my mind once more.