Sometimes I like it rough

“I’ll need to give you a good once-over.  I want to see how presentable you have made yourself for Daddy” his words rumble out in a deep growl

I let out a long slow breath and bite at my lower lip as I feel the anticipation grow inside me

I move to stand before him.  He gets up from his seat and begins to look me up and down.  Circling me ominously with a critical stare

“You are to stand straight and keep your comments to yourself unless you have been specifically asked to provide a response.  Do you understand?”

“Yes Sir” I nod

“You will be naked when I deem it appropriate.  Firstly, explain to me why you chose this outfit to wear for me today”

I pause, surprised by his question

He lands a quick backhand swat on my arse and says firmly “Do I need to ask again?  Speak.  Now”

I swallow my yelp and find my words for him

“I thought you would like my little dress.  I thought you would appreciate it being classy, not too provocative.  But I have some very naughty underwear on underneath”

I feel a tingle of excitement run down my spine as he gazes at me

He nods, almost imperceptibly and moves around me.  First to my right side, gently brushing my shoulder with the back of his hand.  Letting it drift down the back of my arm before pulling away

Pressing his palm against my lower back, a clear reminder for me to stand up straighter

I adjust my posture, arching my back, but enjoying his touch on my skin

“Good girl…” he breathes.  His voice so sexy to me

He continues circling me, passing in front of me and cupping my left breast in his big hand.  Assessing the size of it, before giving it a firm squeeze and letting it go

Moving around slowly, he crouches on my right side.  The backs of his fingers trailing down my leg, tracing the line of my hips, down my thighs and around my knee

With my legs now between his arms, he cups my calves with both hands and massages the muscles a few times before shifting to behind me

Gently, his hands glide up the backs of my thighs and squeeze my arse cheeks

I know he can feel me tensing with anticipation

“It seems your workouts have been paying dividends” he chuckles admiringly

I reply obediently “Thank you Sir”

Inside I am desperate to moan, desperate to rock my body as I luxuriate in his touch and in the feel of him assessing me

His hands rest near the tops of my thighs, loosening his grip before sliding up and gripping my arse cheeks tightly

My breathing quickens; my husky breaths audible to us both

And then he bites down hard on my right arse cheek

I squeal, trying to pull away

His grip steadies my hips and I receive a swift swat on the bite mark.  “SILENCE!”

He stands up straight behind me, still holding my hips.  His right hand moves, his palm pressing against my lower back, the extra pressure demonstrating his disappointment

It moves up my back as his left arm wraps around my waist.  The right hand reaches its destination at the back of my neck and he grips me firmly.  I feel his breath as he growls into my ear “You KNOW the rules”

His left arm is cinched around my waist as he clutches my neck.  He stares at me from the side, looking intently for my acknowledgement “DON’T you?”

I growl back softly – relishing the firm hold and the strict voice

“Yes Sir” I reply, pressing back against his strong body

“You know what’s next” is all he replies.  He leads me to the nearest wall, telling me to put my hands against it and to brace myself for my penance

I secretly smirk

He bends me over slightly and pulls the back of my dress up.  His fingers move between my legs and then started running from my clit all the way back to the crack of my arse, grazing my pussy along the way

Just as I start to moan…

SMACK

He lands a hard spank on the original handprint, just where my flesh is already flushed and tender

Rearing his body up to deliver more force, SMACK

Then he drops low and bites me again, this time on bare skin

I try to supress my whimpers

I glance over his shoulder and see him lick his palm before landing a final smack

Then he reaches and pulls my panties to one side

I can’t help but moan at the soft caress, wanting to writhe against his palm

He tells me he wants to get his fingers nice and slick and I watch him put his middle and ring finger into his mouth

My body is on fire with need and desire for him

The fingers move from his mouth, part my lips and plunge deep inside me

He probes me with them, grazing every wall inside me

My hips start to buck

He holds me still, working his fingers faster and faster.  His free hand moving to my clit

I moan, pushing back against him, needing to feel his strong body supporting me as I start to melt

The sound of his fingers getting wet with my juices

He growls “I think I managed to distract you”

Before I can register his words, he pulls his fingers roughly from me and rearing back lands another hard SMACK across my arse

My shriek echoes my surprise, my moans become louder.  Then I am starting to beg, needing the feel of him inside me

He smirks, he moans with a hint of a giggle

And then his fingers slide back inside me, probing me faster, more aggressively than before

He grinds constantly against my clit, varying the pressure, but grinding over and over again

Faster, rougher

SMACK

Faster again

Then I feel his thumb move.  “What a pretty little arsehole”.  He starts to tease it with his thumb

Circling my clit

Probing my pussy

Teasing my arse

I feel myself start to come undone

Starting to beg for permission to cum

“You may start….  But you may not stop”

He anticipates my first wave.  His hands work feverishly.  He braces my body with his

I buck against him; I cry out

My back arches

His name is on my lips as a delicious climax rips through me

As he feels me start to shake and quiver, as he hears my ecstatic moans of release, as he feels my juices soak his fingers, his thumb enters my ass

One orgasm rolls straight into a second, deeper more intense

My head turns and I bite at his shoulder as I start to feel overwhelmed

My clit gets no reprieve.  He is pushing and pressing on my most sensual flesh

He tells me to bear down onto his fingers

He gives me no respite

His fingers keep working

The ferocity in my pussy and arsehole has intensified

My orgasms are coming thick and fast.  My skin in burning with heat.  I am crying out for him

My hands reach back, grabbing at him, needing to hold him to help me cope

I can feel him steadying me with everything he can provide, not letting me collapse.  Forbidding it

Just driving me from orgasm to orgasm

I relish the reassurance of his body supporting me

I can hear my cries becoming wild, animalistic

The pleasure is almost too much for me

I start to beg for his cock

He pushes even closer against me, his right arm wrapping around me in the process

I feel his big thick cock pressing against my arse

He slides his fingers from my pussy, rubbing my juices along the length of his shaft.  His voice intoxicating as he tells me how he is lubricating his cock with my sweet, sticky nectar

“Please” I whisper hungrily.  The sound of him coating his cock in my juices is almost too much

Finally, he slides his cock head between my pussy lips.  I moan at the size of him against my opening

His fingers probe my mouth encouraging me to taste my own pleasure.  I moan in resistance as having to lick my own juices

In that moment of sweet distraction, he drives every inch inside me

I scream.  I cling to him.  I delight in the thickness as he stretches me

He continues to force me to taste myself as he fucks me harder and harder against the wall

My body is so full with the size of him

I luxuriate in the power of him

“My entire goal is to simply exert my will upon you until you don’t know when one orgasm ends and the next one begins”

I moan, my legs starting to tremble

His hand moves to my neck.  He clutches at it

I feel the pure dominance of him, the control, the raw masculinity

He pounds me fiercely as he starts to restrict my air

I feel nervous with his hand on my neck.  My breathing becoming shallower.  Excitement and trepidation flood through me

I sense him waiting for the next wave to close over me

Everything is so heightened

He works my clit

My next climax comes.  Ferocious.  Almost too much for me

He continues using my pussy

As I start to shudder, I feel him pull back slightly

Then he drives into my arsehole, his thumb having previously prepared it

My gasp can barely escape his tightening grip

I am trying to scream, trying to cry out

The shock, the intensity, the tightness

But I know he will keep me safe

He pushes me harder against the wall.  My toes barely touching the ground

I love the feeling of being completely overpowered

Fully reliant on him to support me and to keep me safe as I lose control in his arms

His words match his actions, “Pounding your sweet, pretty, precious little arsehole”

I am a mess of orgasms

“My arsehole feels so stretched and so full” I can barely whimper it through his grip

He explodes inside me

His cock growing fatter with each and every pulse

Shooting rope… after rope… after rope of hot, sticky cum deep inside me

He relinquishes the squeeze on my neck, but still leans against me, holding me up

I moan for him

I relish the feeling, the gorgeous feeling of his cum inside me

Only the wall supporting us both

The pressure of the closeness; the friction that has been unleashed

I love the feel of being held, his body pressed against mine

Slowly, we collapse to the floor.  First to our knees and then one on top of each other

He pulls me closer, trapping me in his arms

I rest my head on his chest, feeling his body rise and fall as he breathes heavily.  I lick at the sweat on his body

He nuzzles my hair aside with his nose, still gasping for air

“Good girl….., my good girl” he whispers in my ear

Our arms wrap around each other and we melt into a heap of ourselves

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