"Wow! Talking back AND lying, to boot. You must really want a big, big spanking, don't you, you bad girl! Now stop talking and start showing!"
"Okay, Daddy," she sniffed.
She hobbled over to stand between my open knees and stood with her perfect, hairless slit inches from my face. A gold bead was at the top of the slit. Immediately below was the pink bead that was her clit. It was swollen and extended beyond the tiny pink lips that encased it. In an instant, my mouth was glued to her and I tongued feverishly at both beads, first biting at them, and then sucking, while all the while, my tongue never ceased licking. I was like a man who was dying of thirst at a spring. I could not drink in enough. The sweet juice that poured forth only made me more ravenous and I was lost in an ecstasy. She climaxed and the convulsions forced the lubricants of her pussy to be wrung out onto my grateful, waiting tongue. I reached out to push her panties to the floor but stopped short of doing so. Somehow the picture of her standing submissively in front of me was only heightened by the fact that her panties were in a way forcing and enforcing her helplessness.
Weakened and unsteady by her orgasm, she collapsed forward against me, abruptly forcing her left nipple into my mouth. Though still covered by her bra and blouse, I bit through the fabric until I caught her swollen nipple between my teeth and bit down. Not too hard- just hard enough to cause her to moan softly. At that, I yanked her tits out and went for the same nipple, except now with my lips covering my teeth. After an eternity of bliss with that nipple, I turned my mouth to the other, while I tweaked the abandoned one roughly with my fingers. Her moans had turned to an urgent whimpering. Her hand dropped to my lap and began to trace the outline of my erection, which throbbed beneath my white canvas work pants. With some effort, I released her succulent nipple and said,
"Not so fast, you bad girl. You still have not shown me why you are getting a spanking."
"'K, Daddy," she breathed.
Pushing herself back to standing, she ran her slender hand down from her navel to the gold bead at the top of her slit. She touched it lightly, and drew away with a shudder. Her eyes were heavy lidded and barely open. Her breath came in short pants through swollen lips.
"Then what?" I tried to sound authoritarian.
"Then...I... I... touched it here," she breathed, pushing one finger into her pussy. She inched it closer to my face. I could hear the sticky, smacking, "pop" sounds that her finger made as it dived urgently in and out of her tender slit. Her thumb pressed down on her clit while the finger, now joined by another, pushed harder and faster, in and out her streaming pussy. She began to buck her hips against her pushing knuckles.
"This, Daddy! This is what I was doin' Daddy! Oh, you caught me Daddy!! Oh! Ahh! Ooh! DaaDeeee!!...Oh no, I been naughty again, haven't I Daddy? Ohhh, Daddy, what are you going to do to me?!" she moaned. "Are you going to spank me real hard, Daddy?"
"Oh yes, little miss, that I am, " I replied purposefully. With that I seized her left wrist and pulled her across my body while at the same time pulling down. She fell across my lap with a sharp "OOH!" and then lay as pliantly as a willow tip, without struggling, her toes on my right and her long blonde hair piled on the floor to my left. Her hands lay curled submissively against her wrists, on the floor. She was holding her breath. Her incredible ass jutted up towards me and I gazed in wonder down into the soft, mysterious, recesses of her crack. A tiny pink crinkle that was her asshole winked open and closed as I roughly spread her cheeks and held them open to my lecherous eyes. Just below, an even pinker fold opened like a blooming flower. It was moist and fragrant, like some exotic rainforest orchid. The fragrance of her desire hit my nostrils, and it drove me into a frenzy of lust. I leaned over and plunged my face into her ass. Like a diver taking in one last breath of air, I devoured her ass and pussy until I no longer could. Gasping, I brought my face up...and my right hand down-hard. Her head shot up, flinging her hair across her back. My hand came down again on her soft ass with a loud "CRACK!". Her head and hair flung back down and she began to wail.
"OWW!! Daaa-deeey!! That hurts! "
