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"Look how fucking pretty," he said, panting and smiling, leaning against the side of my chair.
My legs still twitched and I could barely see straight. I grabbed onto his arm as I breathed heavily. "Holy shit..."
He smacked my pussy one last time and stood up, kissing my forehead and tucking my hair behind my ear on the way up. I couldn't think yet. I was still jerking around involuntarily. "You should really get back to class now," he said, looking at me and sucking my pussy taste off his fingers.
I looked up at him and sighed, finally relaxing and slouching further into my chair, now drenched. "Fuck you," I laughed, as he walked calmly back in to the kitchen.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 3 years agoReally hot and really well done. You're very good at vividly, immersively conveying the primal, mental, emotional, sensual, sexual and interactional dimensions of humiliating, shameful, powerful submission. You also did that really well in your other story, Too High for My Own Pussy's Good, though others were not directly involved.
Your a very good writer with an artist's intuitive creative sensibility. I look forward to more of your stories ... I'm a professor who teaches online classes, by the way, so I also look forward to perhaps having you in one of my classes one day ; ))
