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‘ Who says you have to be nice and perfect?’ she jibed to me. ‘ That’s my job.’ ‘ I agree mistress.’ ‘ I think you might consider giving me a taste of the whip I have on you.’ She winked at me and smiled. “Anything for you,” she said. “I only have to punish you once and I will be so prepared.” She lay down on the bed and I straddle her back. I put my cock against her anus and pushed. She jumped and pulled away and said, “Fuck it,” she said. I pushed a little harder, and she jumped again. “What are you doing,” she hissed. “What do you mean?” “Just being generous,” she hissed. “I’m tired of your bullshit excuses.” “I didn’t mean any harm,” she said. “I was trying to be nice to you.” “Do you understand?” “I didn’t mean any harm.” She rested her head on the bed and arched her back.

“That’s better.” I gently pushed my cock into her anus. She instantly began to contract her muscles around my invading tool. I slowed down the pressure, and gently rolled my hips around. “Please…” “Don’t…” she hissed. “I didn’t mean to…” “I won’t do that again.” She seemed so in control. I slowly began to move my hips in time with her, her sphincter supporting my cock, drawing air in through her closed radula. When our rhythm became too intense, I pulled out. She stepped over the edge of the bed, a strangled hush falling over them. I touched her nose, and she turned a bright shade of red, her nose a mess. I slapped her across the face. “Keep still,” I told her.

“Don’t move…” “Don’t even look at me!” “Let’s see if you are up to the job.” I could tell that she was. Her red nose was puffed out even more, her lips a work of art, glossy and almost sparkling. I ran my finger up the side of her mouth, where her mother used to work. She was beautiful. Tattoos covered her arm, chest, and breast, and her shoulder blades were a deep shade of gray. I was almost ashamed to have her. I started to rub my thumb over her clit, but stopped when my finger brushed against her engorged, reddened pussy. “God, Make New Friends On Snapchat,” she sobbed, “I couldn’t…” “Don’t even try to touch me until I give you permission” I turned her over, and she started to push. “Please…” she cried. “I can’t even roll over like this.” “If you’re lucky, you’ll be able to move that ass back over to you.” I slapped her across the face again, this time finding her clit. “Even though you told me to make you cum all over me?” “Yes, and I love it..