Getting Punished for Being a Bad Girl (Part 2) [MF] [bd] [nc]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/szodjh/getting_punished_for_being_a_bad_girl_part_1_mf/)

It feels like an eternity waiting for you to return. I can feel any change in the air on my bare chest and it sends tingles in waves down my body, each wave making my pussy ache, longing to be filled.

Just as I think I can’t take another second of waiting I feel a shift in the air and it sends another shiver through my body in anticipation of what is to come.

I feel your hand on my ankle, gently lifting one foot, and then the other, and letting my panties drop to the floor. I had forgotten they were even there.

You softly caress my calf, tracing the back of your intext finger up my thigh and then gently rest it on my hungry slit. I push my hips into you, trying to take your finger inside me but instead you grab my neck with your other hand and whisper “Not yet. You still haven’t been punished for being naughty.”

With the feeling of your hot breath still against my neck, I feel my shackles detatch and hope I might finally be free. Instead, you bring my wrists together in front of me, tie them back together, and start to lead me somewhere new.

I step gingerly, shuffling despite my feet being free and obediently follow where you lead me, still painfully aware that my breasts are exposed to the world and my nipples are hard from the air and the arousal from the prediciment I find myself in.

I sense that you are leading me into a new, darker room by the way the light shifts through my blindfold. I have lost all sense of where I am until you stop me and push me forward onto a table. It is cold and I can feel my nipples harden even more.

You fiddle with my wrist cuffs and I sense that my wrists are being bound to the table, stretched out in front of me. You move behind me and once again lift my skirt up over my bare ass.

“Time for your punishment” you say, as you push your hips against mine, teashing me with the bulge I can feel through your pants. I start to back into you but you abruptly pull yourself away.

“No, that isn’t your punishment. This is.” you say as you bring your open palm flat against my ass cheek.

I let out a sound that is part surprised gasp and part wince of pain. The sting from the slap is just starting to fade when I feel another one on the other cheek. This time the sound I make is more pain mixed with pleasure as I realize I am enjoying myself.

Slap

Gasp

Slap

Moan

This cadence continues as my moans get louder and louder and I can feel the wetness in my cunt start to escape.

Suddenly you stop.

“Too loud” you say. I feel something cloth being shoved into my mouth and when the musky scent hits my nose I realize it’s my own underwear.

“That’s better. Now I can finish your punishment.”

You move back behind me and resume my spanking. With each slap I bite down on my panties as I feel the heat and sting on my ass from where your hand had just been. I squirm and writhe as you keep punishing me, my cheeks getting hotter and more sensitive with each smack.

You stop again. At first I’m not sure if you are done with my punishment or if I can expect my spanking to resume, and the anticipation turns my legs to mush and makes my pussy quiver.

I feel something small and hard probe my pussy lips, separating them and sliding in.

“This is the rest of your punishment” you say from behind, as the device in your hand pushes further inside me.

“I will release your hands, but you have to stay exactly where you are without making a sound until I decide you are done. Do you understand?”

I nod.

To be continued…

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t0h50x/getting_punished_for_being_a_bad_girl_part_2_mf