Make me hurt.
— Hurt me.
— What did you say? — he was sitting at his computer and didn't catch her words.
— Hurt me, — she repeated a little louder. Her face was slightly flushed.
— What do you mean?
— Well, hurt me. Tie me up, spank me…
He was so surprised he was speechless. And she continued:
— I tried to act normal, but these fantasies won't leave me alone. Every time you caress my breasts, I want you to squeeze them harder. Or when we're doing it… I want you to slap my ass. And these fantasies, they don't go away. I tried to hint to you, but you didn't understand. So I'm asking
directly — hurt me… — her voice grew quieter and quieter until it faded completely. For a while, he digested her words. She sat before him. Her head was lowered. Her face, hidden behind her hair, was red. Through her t-shirt, her erect nipples were visible.— Get undressed — he ordered loudly. She raised her head and looked at him. — I said, get undressed! Quickly! — She pulled off her t-shirt and panties (she wasn't wearing anything else) — Now lie on your stomach, — she lay down. HE took out a rope from somewhere. First her legs, and then her arms were tied to the bedposts. He placed a small pillow under her lower abdomen, causing her buttocks to stick up. She began to tremble. From fear. And from the sudden excitement that gripped her. He took the belt out of his pants
After untying her, he ordered her to turn onto her back. She couldn't object (the gag was still in her mouth). But her look was more eloquent than any words. — Yes, yes, turn over, this isn't over yet. Don't make me do it. She obediently turned over. When her buttocks touched the sheet, it felt like a thousand needles were pricking her. She moaned. — Spread your legs and endure, — he ordered. — It's going to get worse. She spread her legs, preparing for the worst. He had a perfect view of her shaved pussy, glistening with wetness. He got comfortable, swung, and struck it directly, aiming for her clitoris. Even through the gag, her moan seemed very loud. Tears sprang from her eyes. She tried to close her legs, but he wouldn't let her. — I told you — endure! — he swung and hit her again. Then again. And again.
She thought she would die from the pain. After the tenth strike, he stopped and looked at the result of his work. Her pussy was severely swollen and bright red. Her body was covered in sweat, and her face was wet with tears. The tip of the panties sticking out of her mouth completed the picture. His cock had been hard for a while. He took off his pants, freeing his 20-centimeter friend. He pressed his cock against her pussy and entered her sharply. She moaned. (Specially for еtаlеs.ru — .орg) It felt like everything down there was on fire. It hurt her a lot. He fucked her sharply and deeply, forcefully impaling her on his cock. He placed his hands on her breasts and periodically twisted her nipples. She only moaned and cried. He was so aroused that it only took him a couple of minutes to cum. He came on her stomach. And lay down next to her. They lay like that for a while longer. Then he raised himself up and looked at her.
She looked so humiliated… He started getting aroused again. But first, he decided to make her cum. He lowered himself to her pussy and began licking it with his tongue, avoiding her clitoris and fucking her with two fingers. Soon, moans were heard again. But these were moans of arousal. She began to ride his fingers. When the moans became especially loud, he knew she was about to cum. He moved away from her pussy and entered her again with his cock. She arched her back, moaned, and came. After a few thrusts, he came too, filling her with his cum. After lying for another couple of minutes, he took the gag out of her mouth and hugged her. She turned her head towards him. — Thank you… — she whispered, placing her hand on his. They lay like that for a long time. She loved him. He loved her. And everything was good between them.