Revenge pt 4 - The Hail Mary - Sex Stories

Revenge pt 4 - The Hail Mary

... eventually released her, only to grab her jaw, digging my fingers into her cheeks. "What did I say?" I asked. I relaxed my grip so she could talk. "I'm sorry..." she whispered almost silently, "I'm sorry, I forgot, I-" I tightened my grip again, cutting her off. I brought my face close to hers. "Answer me, slut. What did I say?" I asked. I let her go. "You..." she squeaked. She cleared her throat and continued. "You said I can't talk...unless I'm answering you." she said, her voice shaking. "So why did you talk?" I said. "I don't know, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." she trailed off. I could see her eyes starting to glisten with the warning of tears. I pulled back from her completely and got to my knees. I tucked my hard cock back into my boxers, forcing it to lie horizontally to make it fit. I closed my eyes and started to rub them with my fingers. I was planning to act frustrated and angry, but I was surprised to feel that I actually was a little angry. I'd always planned for her to fail my command, but it still pissed me off that she had. I looked back at her. She was terrified, like she was awaiting a death sentence. "Turn around." I said. She looked confused, but slowly rolled over on the bed, not daring to speak again. "Tuck your knees in," I said, "Push your ass up." She slowly acted to obey me, folding her knees under her and pushing her face into my cushions. She was still wearing her panties, and I could see the dampness of her crotch even from behind. I slowly pulled ...

... her panties down to her knees, and she let out a little gasp as her wet pussy was exposed to me. I moved behind her, and she let out a long sigh as I grabbed her ass hard with both hands. She really had a great ass, so round and firm. I'd started noticing it more on those occasions when she wore tight jeans to school, and I knew I wasn't the only guy who watched her from behind. I was just less obvious about it. I squeezed harder than I had before, enjoying the sensation of her soft flesh in my grip. She sighed as I released her, but then suddenly, without warning, I slapped her right ass cheek as hard as I could with my open hand. She squealed and gasped in surprise, but didn't speak. "Jessica..." I said, "I want you to listen to me. You disobeyed me, and I'm going to punish you. I've hit you once...and I'm going to hit you nine more times." I'd rehearsed this over and over to myself. I wanted to seem confident and imposing. I wasn't threatening her, I was just calmly letting her know what was going to happen. She let out a little whimper of fear, and her body shivered. "But you need to understand something," I continued, "This doesn't have to happen. If you don't want me to hurt you, you're free to leave whenever you want. You've always been free to leave... But if you do, I'll be...well... even more disappointed with you." She slowly turned to face me. Her expression was magnificent, so sorrowful and panicked. "You don't want to disappoint me, do you?" I asked. She slowly ...