“Maybe one little orgasm before I teach you a lesson about listening to my orders” Lance said. “You seem to have a problem with that, don’t you, Sarah?”
Then he plunged his fingers into her core, making her scream out in pleasure.
“Yes! Please…please…god it’s so good.” She needed to come now. She was dying to find the release that would free of her of this torture, this building pressure in her body.
“You’ll come so easily,” Lance groaned, lifting her higher, working inside her, reveling in the wet heat of her cunt. “Your pussy’s so tight around my fingers and creaming so sweetly.”
She was dying, panting, moaning with the need for release. On the verge of begging already.
And then she heard the sharp crack, a moment before she felt the sting. And a streak of fire burned straight from her ass to her aching clit, making her pussy clench so hard around Lance’s fingers that he hissed. “So fucking hot. So beautiful.”
She turned her head on the covers so she could see him. He stood behind her, with the fingers of one hand buried inside her pussy, holding a whip in his other hand.
“You’re going to come for me now, Sarah. Do you understand? You’re going to come harder than you’ve ever come before.”
And he slammed his fingers deeper into her core, making her scream, at the same time that the whip came down on the other cheek of her ass. He worked her this way, his strokes combining in tempo, the pleasure pain in her ass causing her clit to clench in rapturous pleasure, at the same time that her pussy was being impaled by his fingers until she couldn’t climb higher, she couldn’t take any more, and she shattered into a million pieces. And kept shattering, until she didn’t know if she could put herself back together again. A final cry broke from her lips and her legs gave out. She didn’t know when Lance had removed the spreader bar from her ankles, but she curled her legs onto the bed, still experiencing the slight tremors, the euphoria that had her in its grip.
Lance gathered her into him, and pulled her up higher onto the bed, turning her until she lay on her back.
“Shh…” he whispered. “That’s right, good girl. That was so beautiful, love.”
Sarah started to come back to herself and turned her face into his chest. She opened her eyes and took a deep breath. Wow. Was that possible? Did other people ever have sex like that? Holy cow, I could get used to that! She smiled inwardly.
“Thank you,” she murmured to Lance.
“Don’t thank me yet, baby, we’re not done,” he chuckled. “Now comes the punishment for disobeying me last night.”
He clasped her wrists in both of his, lifting them over head. Her heartbeat picked up, and her breasts swelled. How could she be ready for him again so quickly??
He reached over her head to grab something off her bedside table. She couldn’t see what it was and he didn’t show her.
“For this part, I’m going to use a toy that you’ll never forget,” he promised.”And you’ll never come again without thinking of me, Sarah”. He vowed.
Sarah braced herself for what she knew was about to come -- absolute, near indescribable, pleasure.
The End
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