Inside The Mind Of Emma - Sex Stories

Inside The Mind Of Emma

... orgasm, he'd pull out his fingers and pound me harder.

My legs collapsed underneath me, but I was trapped. I was desperate for it to stop. But no matter how much I whimpered at him, he would start again, and keep pulling away before I could cum.

After he was finished, he pulled me all the way on his cock, and exploded inside my ass. Then he held my hair so he could wrap his hand around my throat and started choking me.

I felt him slide inside my pussy, and I quivered underneath him. He thrust deep inside me, until I came all over his hard cock, and collapsed into his arms.

Then he whispered in my ear, "That was fun. But I'm not done yet. Now you'll have to work even harder to cum." He let go of my hair and pulled away from me.

My knees shook beneath me, and I leaned heavily into the stockade. I could hear noise behind me, but I couldn't turn to see what he was doing. My heart quickened in my chest. I was almost frightened. But the power of him inside me made it too exciting. I held my breath shakily as I tried to discern what he was doing based on sound alone.

After what felt like an eternity of listening, he was again behind me. He smacked my bare ass with his hand and said, "Now the fun begins. Stand up straight, you little whore."

He pulled my hips up roughly until my knees were steady.Thwack The sting of something thin and firm hit my ass, just above my legs. I screeched into my makeshift gag and jumped. Before I could think about what was ...

... happening, he delivered three more, across the right side of my ass.Thwack thwack thwack

The burn from each hit took my breath away, and my knees buckled beneath me. He came up behind me and pulled my hips up again. He grabbed my hair in a swift jerk and put his mouth right in my ear. I felt him throbbing against my leg.

"Come now, we're going to have lots of fun," he said. "Just fifteen whacks per cheek, and you'll get to please my cock again."

I felt three of his fingers slide into my pussy, and I moaned desperately into the gag. He played with my clit while he slid his fingers in and out slowly. He lowered his voice now and whispered, "I know that's what you want, isn't it? To do whatever it takes to please me? You're soaking wet just thinking about it."

He smacked me and added, "So, stand up and take your licks like a good girl. Then, I'll do you the honor of taking your master's cock again." He pulled his fingers out and stood up behind me. My knees were weak. All I wanted to do in that moment was sag to the floor. But the throbbing between my legs gave me a strength I didn't know was possible. I locked my knees, just as the next hit came. I bit down into the gag and squeaked. Three more whacks, and I screamed hard into the gag.

I counted each one. The sting and burn was so intense that I couldn't see through my tears. When I'd counted through each one, my throat was raw from the force of my screaming. As soon as the last one hit, I let my knees go and sagged, ...