Revenge, Pt 14 The Truth - Sex Stories

Revenge, Pt 14 The Truth

... giggling. I smirked. She had no idea how much pain she was about to be in. I rub her damp crotch with my fingers, making her gasp with pleasure. I hooked my fingertips into the sides of her panties and pulled them down around her knees. I liked the way they looked there. I quickly unbuckled my belt and slid it off, eager to punish her. I pulled my jeans off too, then my t-shirt. "Beg." I ordered harshly, snapping the belt against my hand. She turned to look at me, biting her lip as she stared at the bulge at my crotch. I grabbed her roughly by the hair and forced her back to the table. "Cheek against the table." I ordered. I pulled back and waited for her to follow my earlier command, but I was met only with her heavy breathing. "Jessica." I said, "Beg." "Sir..." she said, but nothing else. I frowned, and snapped the belt hard against the table, inches away from her. She jumped, but still didn't speak. "Jessica, you bit me." i said angrily. "You hurt me deliberately because you wanted this, didn't you?" "I'm sorry." she said. "No, sweetheart. Tell me what you did." "I bit you." she said softly. "Why?" "Because... because I wanted this." "Wanted what?" "To be... punished." she said guiltily, "I wanted to be punished." "So fucking beg when I tell you to beg." "Please-" The second the word left her lips I pulled my arm back and lashed out with the folded belt, cracking it against her ass. She jumped and whimpered with pain. "One..." she said. "Don't bother." I said. I hit her ...

... again, then again, loving the way she'd yelp with every snap, revelling in the chorus of her pain. She reached out and grabbed the other edge of the table until her knuckles turned white. I finished the remaining hits fast and hard. I got to ten, then turned away from her saying, "Don't fucking move." She was panting hard, but let out a sultry giggle as I walked to the sink. "Mmm... Thank you, Sir." she said. "Shut up." I answered. This wasn't even close to finished. I poured myself a glass of water and took a long, slow drink. I refilled the glass and walked back to the table. "Stick your arms out." I said. She obeyed, spreading her arms out to the side. I pressed the bottom of the glass against her hand. "Hold." She grabbed the glass and set it down. "Up." She raised the glass up and held it in the air. I walked back to the sink and filled up another glass, then put it in her other hand. "Don't. Spill." I ordered. I walked behind her and just enjoyed the moment. I grabbed my hard cock through my boxers and slid my hand along it. Her ass was perfectly presented to me, her wet, pink pussy just waiting for me. I thought about making her strip out of the lingerie, but it was actually exciting with her still in it. Like this, it looked like I was really just taking her, not even bothering to undress her first. "Jessica, in future when you want me to punish you, you just have to ask." I said, my tone light, "Do you understand?" "Yes Sir." she said. "But now..." I said, "We can't ...