He flipped me onto my stomach, yanking the shift up over my hips. Cool air hit my bare skin. I never wore undergarments anymore; why bother? His hands kneaded my ass cheeks, spreading them wide.
'Look at this plump little ass. Begging for punishment.' Another smack, harder, blooming heat across my right globe. I whimpered, pushing back instinctively.
'You like that, don't you? My naughty debt slave, getting wet from a spanking.'
Smack. Smack.
Each one jolted through me, pain twisting into pleasure, my p***y clenching emptily.
'Please, my king,' I breathed, voice husky, 'more. Punish your slut.' It was the game we played...me surrendering, him dominating.
He growled approvingly, fingers dipping between my thighs to find my slick folds. 'Soaked already. Filthy bitch.'
Two fingers p
