I’m glad a few of you liked the last one, let’s get started, shall we?
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Zach led me to the bed and laid me down on my stomach, headset still within earshot he began smacking my ass, followed by squeezing both cheeks and kissing them. Each slap getting harder, I could feel my clit swelling and my wet pussy warming my inner thighs with my delicious juices. All I could think about was John, and how sexy he’d looked today, and how I wished he’d just taken me right there, in his office. My moans and screams were getting louder and after the fifth blow I yelped loudly from the pain.
“Shut the fuck up, slave. I tell you when to moan, I tell you when to come”. “O-okay”, I managed to stutter, barely able to hold back my moan as he traced the outline of my black lacy underwear with his tongue. “Okay what, slave?” “O-OKAY SIR!”, I screamed as he shoved a vibrator inside of my underwear, rubbing it against my clit. I wish John would talk to me like this. I would let him fuck me in his blues. Angry at my scream Zach tore my underwear and pulled them off of me, shoving them in my mouth to keep me quiet. The vibrator continued to press against my glistening sex and swollen clit as I started trying to beg to come, panting, screaming Johns name, although all that came out was garbled moans and nonsense. All of a sudden, the vibration stopped, and I was left feeling lost, without climax.