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"Mmmm, I'm surprised these aren't pierced." he muses. "Still, we can get that done soon enough."
"Please, no Sir"
"Don't forget stephanie, I own you for now."
He smiles at me and wraps his left arm around my waist as he lands the first blow with his open palm on my arse, then the second, the third. I start to cry, to ask him to stop, the tears are running down my face as the blows continue to land. Eventually he stops.
"Sssshhhhhhh now. Let me help you."
He smooths some cream into my reddened skin, then brings back my chrome and jewelled butt plug, cleaned and lubed and pushes it into my arse to hold in what is left of his sperm. He unclips my ankles, then lowers my arms and undoes the cuffs. He leads me over to the sofa where I curl up on his lap.
Continued in part two where stephanie's submission intensifies.
- COMMENTS
scdelover 3 years agoThe set up of the whole story was based on the economists' joke!
Brilliant!
