"Ouch," I flinched when he spanked the same area twice. I gritted my teeth and I prepared myself for the next blow, and let me tell you I wasn't prepared for it, not at all.
He spanked me twice hard this time which prompted my eyes to water. And my p***y? She is weeping for attention. I feel embarrassed that I'm loving the pain he is causing me, that I'm enjoying his dominance over me.*smack*
The tears I was holding at bay freely fell down my cheeks as I hissed at the sting that left behind. Thankfully he spanked me one more time before he yanked me up in a straddling position.
My knees spread on both sides of his thighs and my p***y nestled against his hardened d**k but strangely, instead of feeling lust, I felt safe as he circled his arms around me protectively and cradled me to his
