Introduction:
This story rose unbidden from my unconscious mind during a heated exchange with an on-line lover. We were roll-playing an evolving Dom/sub scenario in which I had been a very bad girl. During a rest break I skimmed the text of our ping-ponging messages, and suddenly I felt a strong urge to type, so I began. The core of this story then appeared on the screen, line after line without pause, pouring out of some dim recess in my brain. I found myself typing almost error free, a rarity for me. When I was done I just sat there for awhile, a bit stunned. Where the hell did that come from, I wondered? I let the story sit for a week or so. And then it demanded that I sit down and begin editing. This version is the result of a little tweaking here, an embellishment there, etcetera. But the core is intact, the product of an unknown partner who lives in my shadow world. I hope you enjoy.
Susan James
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Darling, reading back a bit in this email conversation of ours, I rediscovered your offer to spank me for being such a bad girl. It got me all wet again. I want to take you up on that naughty offer. Here is one way I think it might happen. As you will see I go a bit beyond just a simple spanking.
I can easily picture myself draped naked over your lap, my hair spilling into a dirty blond pool on the floor, my bare ass high and exposed, the skin pulled taut. Sitting here at the keyboard I can almost feel the pressure of your left hand holding me in place while your right repeatedly smacks down on my tender flesh, harder and harder. You've been whacking away on my ass for some time now, and I'm getting hot and wet. Each blow now brings a grunt from me, and I squirm against your erect cock pressing up against my belly. Each blow rings out and seems to echo from the walls. Tears are flowing down my face. They drip onto the floor and you laugh. And hit me even harder. I know my ass must be scarlet by now with prints of your hand visible on the tortured flesh. My ass is on fire.
The pain is blending into pleasure now and I can feel the heat building in my loins. I am rising toward an orgasm. But I don't want it just yet. I want more pain, more pleasure. But I can't help myself. I can hear myself wailing in the glorious agony of this whipping. You know I'm going to come and you just hit me harder, driving me over the edge.
You whisper to me, "Susan, I want you to come for me now, you dirty little slut. I know you want to hold out, but you can't. You're just my sex toy and you will come when I tell you to."
As I begin to come, you thrust two fingers deep into my weeping pussy and your thumb into my ass. I cry out as this assault causes me new pain. You finger fuck me to a string of powerful orgasms. I cry and howl in pleasure and pain, the sensations somehow blending into a force that overwhelms me.
Finally, spent and gasping, I slump over your lap, my tears and sex juices flowing freely. You caress my abused ass and stroke your fingers slowly in and out of my cunt. I can hear the squishy sounds you are making as you play in my swampy core. We are bathed in the pungent aroma of my vagina's fluids.
"Well, Susan," you say, "Do you feel adequately punished for being such a bad girl?"
"Oh, yes, sir. Are we done now, sir?" I secretly hope the answer is no.
Rather than answer, you laugh gently and roll me off your lap down onto the rug. You drop to your knees between my splayed thighs, push my legs back against my sweaty breasts, and lower your face to my swollen lips. I feel your breath on my wet skin and then the touch of your tongue. It probes my sensitive anus, making me shiver. Moving up to my cunt, you noisily lick and suck my aroused lips. I close my eyes and hold my legs back and wide open to give you full access. I can hear myself moaning as your mouth, lips, and tongue work on my most sensitive flesh. When I glance down I see your face is covered in my juices. Your cheeks glisten in the reduced light.
You move to my clit and suck and lick it with fervor. Almost immediately I come, a total surprise. I hump up into your face wailing in the unexpected spasms that wrack my belly, causing me to arch my back as though offering my breasts to you, taut and straining.
As I drop back down, recovering, you leave my wet, swollen center and rise up over me. With no prelude you plunge your hard cock directly into my cunt, shocking me as you bury yourself to the hilt, slamming your hips into mine. My legs are still up and wide, offering no resistance to your brutal attack. At first it is painful and I cry out. You ignore me and soon the pain eases and turns to pleasure. You plunder me, almost like a rape, except that I am more than willing to take your assault. I whimper with joy as you hammer me, banging into my cervix, dragging your cock across my clit on every stroke.
You shift above me to put your weight on one hand. This frees the other hand to play with my breasts. At first you merely massage and squeeze them erotically, but soon you increase the force until it begins to hurt. As I watch, I see your fingers dig deep into my tender flesh, distorting it as if my breasts were bread dough. I moan with the pain and try to push your hand off me. You slap my hands away and growl at me, "Don't interfere, you bitch. Your punishment is far from over."
Still hammering your cock into me, you slap my left breast hard. It bounces on my chest and pain fills it quickly. You laugh and do it again, back handing it this time. You set up a rhythm of blows that set my breasts into continuous motion and continuous pain.
As the pain mounts I weep and moan, and my tears flow freely. But my hands fall to my sides and I arch my back, offering my breasts for your use or abuse. You laugh at me again. I think you can sense that pleasurable, erotic feelings are starting to accompany the hot agony of your blows. You are panting now, and you are covered in sweat. You stop slapping my tits and instead grasp a nipple between fingers and thumb. I can feel the sudden sharp pain as you severely pinch my tender bud. I can see the wild lust in your eyes as you abuse me. It scares me a little, but it arouses me much more. My belly is awash with the pleasure of your hard fucking.
