I meet a guy at a hotel. It is a low class cheap hotel. I go to the room he texted me. I walk in. He is taller than me and skinnier. Younger too. I know from Silverdaddies that he is normally a bottom so this being the top is new to him.
He orders me to strip as soon as the door is shut. "Bend over the bed, bitch" he commands me. I do so and see he has a big hairbrush in his hand. "You are late, and do you know what happens to bitches that are late?" He asks me.
"I don't know Sir" I reply, although I think I know. SMACK!!!
"Guess again!!" He yells.
"OWWW!!!" I scream. OMG that hurt. SMACK!!! again he hits me, then he really starts rapid fire. I am howling now. I try to climb across the bed to get away but he grabs my hair and holds me there.
"Move again and it will get worse!!!" He yells at me. I am crying now. I grab the mattress to keep from moving, afraid of what he will do. He keeps beating me until I am a sobbing mess, then he starts telling me " Beg me to fuck that fat ass and I will stop" he goes slower now, giving me a chance to talk
"Ppppplease Sir, please fuck my fat ass" I ask him. He hits me hard.
"Louder and act like you mean it!"
Now I am practically yelling through my tears "Please Sir fuck my fat ass!!!! Please I need your cock in my fat ass!!! Ppppppppleassse I can't take any more!!!! I am sorry!! Please no more spanking Sir!!! Please fuck me!!!"
He finally stops. I am sobbing now. He hands me a towel and some dollar bills. "I will, after you go get me a soda bitch" and it better be one I like or I will beat you some more" I wrap the towel around me. I have to hold it in place. I am still sobbing quietly.
"Yes Sir" I agree and open the door and walk out. He locks it behind me. OMG there are 2 black girls walking this way towards me, about 20 or do. I start walking to the soda machine as they catch up to me.
"So you the faggot getting his ass beat?" One of them asks me.