Uh oh, I just knew by the look on his face that I had fucked up.
My fault of course, I should have known what was going to happen if I answered back too much but the brat in me just couldn’t stop and now I was going to be punished for it.
He ordered me to get undressed and onto the bed on all fours, ass facing him as he stood beside me, ready to begin. His tone was cold and stern, I dare not do anything other than what I was told.
I felt the palm of his hand came down across my left cheek, followed almost immediately by another on the right. This cycle repeated with a little pause between each pair for what felt like an hour, but was probably only a few minutes,as he continued to warm me up for whatever he had planned next.
I could feel the red hot glow of the stinging on my ass at the same time as I felt the dampness in my pussy as my body reacted, in the only way it knew how, to what was happening.
The anticipation of what was to come had my mind racing, but moments later I wouldn’t have to wonder as he pulled out the wooden cane and ran it all over my body.
He caressed my curves, running it over my back, legs, breasts and ass teasing me as I waited for him to get started.
“Count to 10” was all that he said before the first strike came hard across both of my ass cheeks. I yelped a little and instinctively pulled away, he immediately corrected me and with firm pressure helped me back into position. “One” I finally managed to say.
The pain was intense but almost bearable for the first 8 strikes but it felt like my ass was on fire, though I knew there would be some pretty lines made by the impacts. He loves to save the hardest strokes until the end, and this time was no different.
“Hnnng” I whimpered as the next strike hit me hard, this was a different pain and brought tears to my eyes as I took a deep breath… “9 Ffffffuuu” The next strike hit me almost immediately and took me off guard. The tears in my eyes started to stream down my face but I was not crying, I was more relieved as I took in a sharp breath. “10” and I could do nothing more than to wait as he put down the cane.
He told me to turn around to face him. His lips raised to a smile as he saw the look of relief on my face from the end of the caning, but that was short lived as he took off his shorts and moved so that his hard cock was in front of my face.
I knew what was expected of me, the good little slut that I am, and opened my mouth and took him in as far as I could.
As I started to adjust to the size I found a better rhythm, opening wide to take him all the way in, holding at the back of my throat as long as I could before slowly rising again ready for the next round.
He told me to touch myself, of course I happily obliged. I started by paying some attention to my clit, running my fingers over and around it as I spread the juices from my pussy all around in the process.
Before long I was thrusting 2 fingers in and out like the beat of a drum, the sounds of my hot wet pussy being worked were clearly audible and that’s when he decided to take control.
As I once again took him deep into my mouth he held the back of my head down so that I could not escape his cock in my throat, I struggled a bit and he eventually let me back up, as I gasped for breath he pulled me back down. He was showing me who was boss and in truth I was enjoying the feeling of being used. He then began thrusting in and out of my mouth, I could do nothing more than to keep finger fucking myself and take it.
After a while of doing this he let out a short moan as I was pulled, once again, hard into him. A few seconds later I felt his cock pulse hard as his warm cum flowed down my waiting throat. I couldn’t breathe but I didn’t want to ruin his release. Eventually he was done and I rose, looking first at him, then his cock before starting to slowly lick his cock clean.
My fingers were thrusting hard and I could feel my own orgasm building. I looked back up at him and asked “Sir, may I cum?”.
He smiled and spoke “You may” was all he said, but it’s what he did that took me by surprise.
He reached forward and grabbed my clit between his thumb and finger, squeezing hard, sending waves of pleasure and pain through me as I let out a noise, “Mmmmaaaahhhhh” and started to cum hard, my breath growing shorter and my pussy contracting harder as the waves rolled over me.
I collapsed on the bed, a hot, sticky, wet, panting mess, he looked down upon me as I moved my eyes up to meet his. And left me with some final words before he walked out of the room.
“I hope you’ve learned your lesson”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g5f8ei/my_punishment_fm
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