Waking up Saturday morning - her boyfriend awake, smiling at her..
She smiled when he told her how pretty she was.
He kissed her gently, and then she pushed the comforter back, and seeing he was hard, she moved down to take him in her mouth.
He came quickly, and stayed soft. She wanted more, but his limit had been reached. She liked when he held her.. But her body needed more..
She hated the fact that men seemed to be one way or the other.. Nice, stable and caring, or cavemen. She hated that the cavemen made her body feel alive.
When her boyfriend left, she got up her courage, and while knowing the shameful path - and she texted her ex..
"tired of pussy boy eh?" he texted back.
She didn't answer - she just waited.
"Come by tomorrow.. around noon"
She looked at her self in the mirror - her hair done, a bit of makeup, a nice simple sundress. She knew it really didn't matter, as she wouldn't be wearing it long.
Shamed at how her body was already responding, how needy it was, as she drove to his apartment.
She knocked on the door - and when he opened it, her eyes submissively lowered.
Letting her in - he asked her if she wanted a drink. She nodded, knowing it would help.
"You know the rules" he told her, as he went to get her a drink.
She did... and as he got her a drink, she dutifully took off her clothes, folded them, and put them on a chair by the front door.
She blushed as he came back in the room - the way he smiled like a wolf. The routine was the same ever since she broke up with him, but then at times would go back to him - he liked seeing her humiliated and needy.
She figured if he always crawled back to her, she would be a cocky prick also.
He handed her a drink, and as she took a few gulps, he circled around her.
She hated his "inspection"
He groped her tits, pinching and twisting her nipples, then slapping them each a few times. He walked around behind her, fondled her ass, whispering, "Does your new boyfriend tell you how sexy your ass is? Does he know how much you like having your ass whipped with a belt?"
She hated that she moaned when he said that - as his hand worked between her legs.
"Wet as a fucking rainstorm.. someone is a needy slut today" he chuckled as he sat down.
"Let's finish the inspection" he told her..
As he was sitting in his chair, she got down on her knees, facing away from him, and then as she had been trained to do, she put her head and hands down on the carpet, and spread her legs, giving him full access to her.
Smacking her ass a few times, he began rubbing her pussy, and then slipped a few fingers easily inside.. Curling his fingers down, he hit her spot easily, bringing her close already - once he knew she was close to cumming, he stopped, telling her, "You don't get to cum that fast slut"
He then made his hand flat and spanked her pussy hard a few times, making her yelp.
"Hold your ass open for me" he barked, and her hands went back, pulling her ass cheeks apart.
He ran two fingers back inside of her pussy, getting them wet, then he pulled them out and began working them in her ass..
"nice and tight..I guess you don't let the new guy fuck your ass eh?"
Again, she gained nothing by answering.
"Lol, no answer eh.. Maybe he doesn't last long enough to fuck you twice at one time.. Such a shame that your little asshole gets neglected"
She hated that he knew so much about her, and that he guessed correctly about her current boyfriend.
After a bit, he pulled his fingers out, and told her, "It has been awhile..so, you know you need to be punished.. you know where the belt is.."
Her mind reeled at the humiliation of not only coming over for him to use her sexually, but the inspection, and the fact that she now was walking to his bedroom, to get the wide leather belt hanging in his closet, to take it to him, so he could whip her with it.
