The Stalker Visit One Day Two - Sex Stories

The Stalker Visit One Day Two

... jumped when the wooden spoon met her ass hard. “I will not be patient Obey me.” Sally scrambled to get into position. “Yes, Sir.” Upon hearing those words come out of her mouth she wanted to cry. Mike pushed her head into the carpet, and put his foot under her stomach “Ass up, Bitch, quickly.” Sally did as told, stealing herself to be raped. She had heard that some guys preferred to take a girl from behind, so when Mike came behind her and began touching her asshole the realization of what was about to happen caused fear to flood into her. “NOOOO, I don’t want anything in that hole, please and Sally put her ass down tears streaming down her eyes. Mike leaned down and grabbed her by her hair, and forced her to turn around on her knees to face him. “BITCH! You are my toy, I have told you and explained it to you VERY nicely. I told you today I have little patience and am willing to inflict lots of pain. You have earned your first punishment. I will stop when you beg me to fuck your asshole. Mike began dragging her to the bed. “NOO I don’t want you back there, please make love to me regularly, please??? Just not back there” Mike paid her no mind dragging her over to the bed and then over his lap. Sally was still protesting as Mike began to spank her with the spoon. Mike had a workout trying to keep her in position as she thrashed about on his lap begging for it to stop. He kept count in his head after the thirtieth one he stopped, pushed her off his lap and grabbed her by her ...

... hair. “I will keep going until you beg to be fucked in the ass. Do YOU UNDERSTAND, BITCH?” “Yes Sir, but I don’t want it there, please????” Mike sighed, and began in a very patient voice like talking to a child. “I will only explain one more time, if I have to explain again you will be punished. You are for my pleasure, I will do what I want and you will learn to not complain.” Here his voice got harder “Now beg or pain, this IS your choice.” And he continued spanking her much harder. He kept count in his head, because he was curious how long she would hold out. As he struck her ass cheeks, her thighs, the inside of her thighs he was rewarded by her cries she was wailing and begging for it to stop, but not the right way, so he continued. After 40 more strokes Sally relented. “Okay, okay please stop. Do what you will, s-sir.” Her voice was weak and hardly convincing. “I said beg, bitch, beg for my cock in your asshole and I meant it. Now fucking BEG!” he started striking with renewed vigor all it took was two more strikes. “OH PLEASE, SIR, please put your cock in my ass, please, Sir, please. I want your cock in my ass. Sally said it over and over not even realizing the blows had stopped for a few seconds. Her pleas became sobs. Mike pulled her up onto his lap, put his arms around her and stroked her hair speaking softly as she calmed down. “Now, now my sweetie, hush, you know you needed that reminder of who is Master and who is the toy. I know it was a hard lesson, hush it’s okay ...