1. Is It Punishment If She Likes It?


    Date: 4/19/2024, Categories: Fiction BDSM Bondage and restriction Discipline, Domination/submission Male Domination, Male/Female Spanking, Written by women Author: Aqua Marine, Source: sexstories.com

    ... handholds, pulling and pushing you as I fuck you with all I have. The feel of your cunt gripping me, watching the lips of your pussy extend outward as I withdraw my cock in preparation for the next insertion, the sensation of my cock head penetrating your core as my balls slap against your clit, all work together to bring us closer and closer to our orgasm.
    
    Your breathing gets faster and faster, and your juices coat my cock and begin to run down the insides of your thighs. You let out an occasional sigh as I continue to pound your cunt.
    
    "Slut! Reach down with your hand and play with your clit!"
    
    As I feel your fingers playing across your clit, I reach down and pull tightly on the chain holding the clips to your nipples. Tugging it to the left, then the right, your cries of pain are mixed with the pleasure you feel from all the sensations attacking you at once. The grip of the clips on your nipples, the joy of your fingers stroking and caressing your clit, and the constant pounding of my cock in your ...
    ... cunt drive you insane. You want to cum, but you also know if you do, the punishment will be worse.
    
    Soon, I feel the rumbling and tingling within my balls, signaling my orgasm is rapidly approaching. Thrusting harder and harder with each stroke, I release the chain and remove the clips from your nipples. The rush of blood flowing back into your nipples from the release of the clips makes you cry out, both with pain and pleasure.
    
    "Oh Fuck, Master! Your slut needs to cum! Please, please allow your slut to cum!" You scream.
    
    With those words, I bury myself inside your pussy and roar with my release.
    
    "Cum, you fucking bitch! Cum all over me!"
    
    As our orgasms subside and we strive to catch our breath, you whisper, “Thank you for teaching me a lesson, Sir.”
    
    From behind, I gather you in my arms, kissing your neck and cheek. Laying us down gently on the bed, I hold you close. Running my hands over your sweaty body, whispering in your ear what a good little slut you are, we slowly drift off to sleep. 
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