'L.A. Wicker and I Cowrote this together. We both hope You will enjoy it. Make Sure You vote for it. Thanks L.A. Wicker You sweet Man for everything You have done for me.'
Master smiled, taking her hand; leading her to the room. Once inside Master jerked her in his arms. 'I hope you liked getting fucked hard, because that's what you're going to get, cunt!' Master said as he yanked down her short skirt. 'Fuck, I love your long legs!' Master said looking at cunt's long, stocking covered legs and gave her small, tight ass a firm slap.
'SLAP!'
Cunt jumped and felt her pussy tingling like never before. 'Oh yes, Master!' Cunt yelled out sticking her small ass out for Master to slap again. 'Spank me! I've been so bad, Master!' Cunt begged Master, giving him a pleading look.
'What did you do?' Master asked looking into her big, brown eyes. 'Tell me, now!' Master ordered, grabbing a handful of her pretty, long hair and gave it a hard pull.
Cunt felt as if her pussy was on fire. At last a man that would play rough with her and Master had a massive cock to give her the hard fuck that she needed. 'I rubbed my cunt, thinking of you fucking me, Master!' Cunt replied giving Master a lustful look hoping Master would spank her hard.
'What have I told you about that?' Master asked in a mean voice. Master grabbed more of her hair and swung his other hand across her panty-covered ass.
'SLAP!'
Cunt was in heaven as Master's hand slapped her burning body. 'I can't help it. All I think about is your cock, deep in my whore cunt, Master!' Cunt panted and waited for Master to slap her again. 'Spank me, Master!' Cunt pleaded with Master and waited for his big, wonderful hand to slap her ass again.
'SLAP!'
'Is that what you want, cunt?' Master asked feeling his cock needed to be freed from his jeans. 'Come here, cunt.' Master ordered Cunt, grabbing her hair and jerked her between his legs. 'Pull off my jeans and if you touch my cock, I'm giving you a beating, understand me, cunt?' Master asked twisting her left nipple hard as he could.
Cunt was in heaven. 'Yes, Master!' Cunt smiled enjoying the pain that was running from her nipple and to every inch of her body. She unzipped his jeans and slowly pulled them down. 'Oh Master!' Cunt moaned when her big, brown eyes saw the prize hanging between his legs. 'My I please touch it?' Cunt begged as her right hand caressed his pulsing shaft. 'It's so big!' Cunt moaned out thinking of how good it was going to feel rammed deep into her body.
Master grabbed her hair, lifting her to her feet. 'I told you not to touch it, cunt!' Master yelled in her ear. 'Now I'm going to punish you,' Master said with a big smile. 'What should I do?' Master asked as she stood before him looking to the floor.
Cunt knew this game well. A cunt never looked her Master in the eye, if she did it could mean a great punishment would follow. 'Anything you wish, Master!' Cunt replied wondering what Master would think of. If Master needed help dreaming something up, Cunt had a list of things in her perverted mind that she would love to have done to her. 'Anything but…' She replied.
'But what?' Master asked grabbing her long hair again. 'Tell me now, cunt!' Master ordered pulling her hair. Master was enjoying this game.
Cunt trembled with delight. 'Anything, but don't hurt my cunt, Master,' she replied in a soft, submissive voice. 'Don't get the cunt clips from my purse, Master. The last time they hurt so badly,' Cunt whispered hoping Master would get her hint.
'Oh really?' Master said reaching to her small purse on the dresser. As Master opened it, Master couldn't believe all of the perverted things she had inside it. Handcuffs, clips of all shapes and sizes and a small leather whip. 'So, cunt, what clips shall I use?' Master asked not knowing what ones she wanted him to use. Master loved this game and he didn't want to hurt the sexy cunt.