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"Y'know… I'd swear I make this too easy for you sometimes," I laugh.
You simply smile as my hand begins stroking up and down the curve of your ass, your juices glistening brightly on the thighs under my touch.
"Count out loud for me," I command.
Your head doesn't even finish its nod before I flick my wrist.
Smack!
"One," you groan as the slap lands on your right ass cheek.
Smack!
"Two," you gasp, your left cheek trembling from the sharp impact.
I bring my hand down harder on your right cheek, spanking directly overtop the slight pink handprint already present.
"Three," you moan as the shock of the strike rolls through you.
The fourth smack lands on the bottom of your ass cheek, my hand grazing across the skin on its way up.
Your count this time is breathier, your head held up high from tension.
I send my hand down onto your right again, my flattened-out hand giving a sharper report on this contact.
With it, the slight stinging begins to change, your cheek turning a lighter shade of pink from the harsh hit.
On the next strike, you find tears beginning to well in your eyes, the water quickly absorbed into the silk covering them.
There is more of a warbling quality to your voice as you sound out the newest spank, your other cheek becoming the same shade.
Taking a step back, I swing more powerfully this time.
My hand swipes across both cheeks, a dull red glowing on your curves in the wake.
"Eight," you moan, your ass wiggling back and forth as the sting becomes a throb.
I bring my arms out to either side of me and swing both down.
They hit both of your cheeks at the same time, a shriek of surprise sounding through your lips at the sharp stings.
The sensations ride through first your ass, and then up your spine to fill your whole body.
"Ten," you moan, your chest heaving as more tears escape you.
Smiling, I lean forward until my lips are at your ear once more.
"You know better. That was only nine."
Your moan is louder this time, your ass violently twitching back and forth while your blindfold grows damp with darkness.
"Ohhh… I'm so sorry, Sir!"
Grinning, I ruffle your hair before moving back to my position.
The belt feels warm in my palms, the leather seeming almost as eager as your trembling ass in my grip.
"M-Maybe some extras will make sure I don't forget next time?" you ask with that same low, sexy voice.
"We're so in tune," I laugh. "Since you skipped a count, I'll be giving you a make-up for the last one, as well as the real last spanking you deserve. Harder than I originally planned so you'll keep it in mind."
Your ass is practically glowing at this stage, the cum coating your thighs seeming to brighten the red marks on your skin.
I laugh at the small frown of disappointment that forms.
"Don't you worry, I'll make sure that they're very good," I offer.
When you nod, I fold the belt over until it's a loop in my hand, four long strips of leather standing out from my fist.
I bring the belt hard and fast across, striking both cheeks with the harsh leather.
"Nine!" you screech, pain rolling through you and bringing more cum from your dripping pussy.
Staring at your mound, I practice a swing with the belt before stepping to the side.
I bring it in an uppercut motion into your pussy, the four strips of leather striking at the whole of your pussy.
"Ten!" you scream as your body begins violently jerking.
I hold the belt against you as you cum, the leather quickly being coated in your arousal while I rub it back and forth on your engorged clit.
When your tremors slowly subside, I pull the belt away and move once more to your head, pressing the leather against your lips as I do.
No words need to be spoken as you lay a series of kisses on the belt, a flash of tongue making my dick jump to attention.
"T-Th-Thank you, Sir, I'll try to be a good girl from now on," you whisper, your voice once again trembling.
I lay the belt down on the bed and move to your backside with a smile.
"Yes you will. Because only good girls get spankings from now on, understood?"
"Yes, sir!" you cheer, grin back in place once more.
"Good girl. Now don't mind me if I help myself," I say.
You don't have the chance to inquire on my statement as I lean forward and place my mouth on your glowing right ass cheek.
You groan at the touch, your heated skin burning against my lips.
I cool you down slowly, taking my time to lick every inch of your exposed backside back to a less vibrant color.
By the time I'm finished, your pussy is twitching again, your labia also shining red.
"Hate to be accused of not being thorough."
My mouth locks onto your pussy, my tongue giving it the same treatment as your ass cheeks.
The pleasure quickly works away most of the throbbing remaining in your system, my tongue on your clit causing your tiring body to once again buck.
Your hands continue clenching and unclenching at nothing as yet another orgasm approaches, your every breath becoming hoarser and more throaty.
By the time your peak hits, my chin is glistening with your juices, my tongue shoved even more deeply into your pussy.
Then I curve my tongue and press up, the nerves where I touch alighting with pleasure.
You scream as you cum into my mouth, your body thrashing despite the scarves restraining you.
I follow you with my torso, not letting my mouth slip free for even a second as I continue lapping at your tunnel.
Just as the wave begins subsiding, I move my mouth up and again begin laving your ass.
You whimper in pleasure as I slip my dick inside you once again, your walls immediately clamping down on me.
My pace is almost torturously slow, both of our bodies slowly becoming more and more tense.
Even with stamina on my side, I quickly lose myself in the sensations of your clenching walls and begin to speed up.
Wet smacks fill the room as you approach yet another orgasm, your body glistening with sweat from the exertion almost as much as our mixed fluids.
I grunt as you cum once more, your pussy tightening almost painfully around my dick as you do.
When at last you loosen up, your body collapses, your bound limbs falling to either side as you fall to the bed.
Gulping down air, I slip free from you and move one final time to your head.
You simply gasp around my dick as it slips into your mouth, our juices quickly coating your lips as I slide back and forth.
When you suck in air around me and flick your tongue against the underside of your treat, I explode.
This time, not a single drop escapes your exhausted, panting mouth as you continue sucking.
Once your saliva is shining on my dick, I pull free, both of us gasping desperately for air.
Staving off my own tiredness, I get to work on your binds.
First is your blindfold, which reveals half-lidded, glassy eyes when I finish undoing the knot.
Your limbs are quick to follow, the joints locked into place even after the silky scarves are removed.
I begin slowly massaging the muscles, gradually working your blood flow back through the limbs until they fall one at a time to lie limp on the bed.
"You'll hurt your neck sleeping like that," I warn as my arms curve beneath you.
You simply smile sleepily at me as I slip onto the bed, bringing your body down after me.
You press into my touch, making a small purring noise as my arm coils around you.
"Have a good night," I whisper.
You press your lips to mine in parting, your head falling to limply rest on my shoulder the next moment...
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