Revenge, Pt 14 The Truth - Sex Stories

Revenge, Pt 14 The Truth

... I said. She closed her eyes, and let out one more sob. "Ok..." she whispered. "What was that?" I asked. "Ok... ok, do it." she said, almost too quiet to hear. "No Jessica." I said, "Tell me what you want." She opened her eyes again, and stared into mine. "Please... please finish punishing me, Sir." she begged. I swear to God, I almost came again right then and there. This was it. The peak of my dominance and sadistic glee. Pushing her to her absolute limit, then literally making her beg for more. I kissed her hard, forcing my tongue into her mouth, tasting the salt of her tears on her lips. She responded desperately, whimpering submissively. I pulled away and kissed her once more on the head. "Three more." I said, standing up. I grabbed the belt and took my position behind her. Her ass was badly bruised, and she was barely standing. Three more hits. They would have to be good ones. I summoned all the remaining strength in my exhausted arm and struck down with everything I had. The crack of leather against skin echoed louder than any previous one had, and Jessica screamed in pain. She pushed herself up onto her toes, causing the table to slide forward. By this point it was almost at the wall. Again, I reared back and struck out, using my whole body to deliver an incredible blow that made her whole body shake and quiver. From behind her I could see her open her mouth to scream, but only a few small whimpers escaped. She quickly lowered her head to the table and let out a long, ...

... moaning breath. Finally, I let out a my own loud grunt as I whipped her one final time. And suddenly she was silent. After a few seconds, she let out a small whimper, then a louder whine, and then her legs fell out from beneath her. I lunged forward to catch her as she fell, her weight taking me by surprise and knocking me to the floor underneath her. I sat up and held her in my arms. I looked at her, panicked, worrying I'd pushed her too far. But when I saw what was happening, I couldn't believe it. She was cumming. Her whole body was trembling against me, and her hips were thrusting weakly forward. Her eyes were totally glazed, staring up at the ceiling but seeing nothing. Her orgasm seemed to last and last, as her body tensed and relaxed with the waves of pleasure. Tears were still streaming down her face, and she was gasping irregularly. I was fascinated by her. I gently cupped her face, and she buried herself into my body, whimpering. I slid my finger down her body and into her pussy, and suddenly another orgasm was upon her, so powerful she squirted all over my hand. This was incredible. She really was a masochist, able to cum from nothing but extreme pain. She was so beautiful. Eventually her shaking and twitching stopped, and her body went limp. "Jessica." I said gently. She reacted to my voice, but didn't speak. She turned to look at me, seeming to be possessed by some barely conscious level of instinct. She grabbed painfully onto my hair and pulled herself close to ...