The Way of the War pt8
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This late afternoon, Clara was dressed in a very short denim skirt, with a tight sleeveless top. She was wearing a bra (likely a skimpy set in satin, because I told her I wanted her that way), and it’s lines were distinctly shown by the tight top
Once in, I shut the door, and handed Clara that traditional envelope, and asked “Why are you here, Clara?”
“I thought-“ she tried to reply.
“You didn’t THINK, you acted Clara. Now tell me WHY.”
Clara remained silent for a log moment, looking at the floor. She traced her foot in a circle and meekly said “I…I…”
“Come on then,” I said sternly, and grasping Clara by her wrist, I pulled her over as though we were headed to the bedroom, as we had before. Clara liked being treated this way, and thought she knew the drill, so she was surprised when I stopped her at the door, and bent her over the arm of the couch.
“you what Clara…WHAT?” I said sternly.
“I…I wanted you for myself!” she said quickly, then added “Sir! Plea-“
WHACK! – with an open hand I slapped her ass, and I got it pretty good.
“AHH!” Clara cried out.
WHACK! I got her a second time. I had held her wrist and one arm around her back, and being across the arm of the couch meant Clara’s ass was higher than her head at the moment. Her skirt doe up and yep, she had on a G-string type thong. Although it was not my favorite, at the moment I like it rather much! “Clara, that was selfish of you, what I have told you about being selfish?”
“That – sniff – I’m not too no, wait!” -WHACK! She jumped from being spanked a third time. Clara knew Johnathan wasn’t going to go easy on her, but she felt safe to allow this. Fact was, she really liked it.
Holding that wrist I pulled her skirt up. Clara’s ass had some pink to it, but then again, I wasn’t going easy. Releasing her wrist I said “you get both those hands in front of you, young lady.” I took a minute to rub Clara’s ass. It wasn’t as nice as Ashlynn’s, but damn it was a nice one. The hand that had held her wrist now landed on the exposed cheek-WHACK!
I heard her yelp and that was fine by me, because I used the same hand to now get the other cheek – WHACK! Her flesh looked wonderful as it rippled from being struck, and Clara Dandra peeled off another loud yelp.
“Pl-Pleas-se Sir!” Clara called out, “I-I’m sorry I was selfish – really! I-OUCH! SHIT“
-WHACK-WHACK-WHACK! I got her three more times across her bulbous ass, and that thing was bright pink now.
“Cursing? Oh my, I’ll teach you..” I told Clara
With one hand pressed into the small of her back, I was holding her firmly and was able to place blows exactly where I wanted. Now, I changed the angle altogether, and came low and from behind, bottom of her ass, both side and quite near the ‘gap’ to her pussy. WHA-ACK..WHA-ACK!!! Thos. I put real force into, and I was sure they hurt as her thighs were trapped against the arm of the couch.
Clara threw a hand back “PLEASE!!! SIR I’M SORRY!!” She got out, and started to cry.
I rubbed her ass for a moment, and while pink, I didn’t touch any welts. As I reached the bottom of her ass, in her wonderful ‘gap,’ I flattened my three middle fingers out. The g-string here had a bit of material covering Clara’s pussy, which was fine.
Clara had started to breathe deeper, and there was a slight smile as my fingers lightly explored her, but it changed as I withdrew slightly, and then gave her pussy a ‘slap!’ “uhhh-AH!” she called out. Again I got her the same way, and she cried out louder. Clara jumped a bit as I rubbed her pussy thru her panties. They were soaked. “”Well-well…” I said as I shook my head.
Grabbing my bought submissive, I lifted her up and moved her roughly, to the couch, rolling her onto her back. There was an ottoman that I had strategically placed in front of the couch, and my piece of ass was now half on it, her shoulders and upper body on the couch itself.
“Si-Sir! Clara said, “Pl-please…” as she was handled roughly. Actually Clara kind of liked that she was being stripped like this. Her Dom stripped her of the denim miniskirt, and yanked her sleeveless top up, so her D+ cup tits were hanging out of the ridiculously small bra she had worn.
She bit her lip as her Dom pushed her legs apart, then yelped loudly as he gave her twat a swat. “AH-Sir-Please!” she called out. Johnathan was actually hitting the area above her clit, in her pubic hair, but it was low enough that she got quite a jolt in her sex with each strike.
Her Dom had dropped his pants as she was bent over, and now, his considerable dick was sticking out of his boxers. She went limp as Johnathan Roberts pulled her around on the large ottoman. One ankle on his shoulder, one shoved open and down, Clara’s pussy all but gushed as she felt her Dom simultaneously take her by the throat as he shoved himself inside her ‘oh SHIT this feels good’ she thought, as her eyes rolled back in her head.
As soon as I had her in position, I slid one hand up to hold my bought pussy by its throat. I was not choking at all, that is not my bag. What I DID do though, was to apply slight pressure to both sides of her neck using the finger tips. That plus my plunging all of cock at once into her, had the desired effect, as she rolled her eyes back, and I began to roughly pump away. “Is this what you wanted Clara...IS IT?”
“Uh-Uh-Uh….Y-Yes….” Clara got out. She should be ashamed of herself, she thought, allowing herself to be treated like this. She was a lady after all. But that thought, plus being fucked like a piece of meat just made it that much hotter to her. Each hard thrust brought just a tinge of pain as she tried to keep herself open for him, enjoying being His favorite piece of meat.
I could tell this piece of ass liked it. And I have to say, the view was really something. Having anticipated this, I had managed to conceal a very small micro-camera, and was using this cunt as my test. If they worked here, then my cabana @ Coombs Inn in Apalach would get them for sure.
I continued plunging away for several minutes, and Clara was really liking it. She was moaning loudly. Abruptly, I pulled out of her, and, as she looked at me in surprise, I rolled her onto her side, knees together. Clara’s upper body was still turned towards me, and I pushed the old pipe down, adjusted, and thrust powerfully into my piece of meat.
There was nothing gentle about it. I was positively slamming myself in and out of Clara Dandra, fucking that twat like I owned it, which for the moment I did. With one hand, I reached down and pulled her ‘bra’ strap away for her nipple, and gave her breast a tight squeeze. “You LIKE IT, don’t you…” I growled, and with her new angle I was able to bring the other hand down and spank her ass as I slammed away.
“Ah-Ah-Ah…” Clara reacted to having her pussy slammed. “Oh-Shit Sir…yes this LIKES your d—d-d-ick…she stammered out. Clara could feel it building in her, pain be damned, and she started calling out aloud “P-Pl-Please f-fu-fuck m-me Sir….P-P-PLE-EASE!” she shouted.
I could see what was happening to my slut, but I controlled this & I did not intend to let her orgasm…yet So again I pulled out, and started tugging her off the ottoman. Clara understood, and went straight out her knees. Without missing a beat, I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back slightly, she opened her mouth and just as with her twat, I shoed Clara her worth by shoving all of me right in her mouth. She coughed and gagged a moment, but caught it, and quickly began letting me plug away in the back of her throat.
Clara had some skills, and right now, this was one of her best. She could feel the mushroom head n the back of her throat. Had her Dom not been so rough, she could have taken it with no coughing or gagging, but right now he had back where he wanted it, and that was fine with her, she just let him plug away. Clara began using her tongue, and immediately she knew, he wasn’t going to hold this for long at all.
Clara felt him tighten the grip on her hair, and his pubes tickled her nose as her Dom pushed himself as deep as he could possibly get. She felt the cock twitch once or twice, and then Clara’s other great skill kicked in, her total lack of gag reflex. Her Dom released a lo-oo-ong grunt as she felt spurt after spurt of ejaculate go down the back of her throat. Just breathing thru her nose, she let him finish, feeling the warmth move down to her stomach.
After I had dumped my goo, I liked that Clara licked my dick& balls, getting them ‘clean’, not missing a bit. I Stood her up (On admittedly shaky knees) and we made it back to my bed. “Good job, Clara, you did real well,” I told her as I lay her in the bed.
From the nightstand I scooped up a small bottle of lotion (and another little fun thing I concealed) and gave my paid fuck toy a rub down. “Clara-girl, that butt is quite pink, did I hit you too hard?” I asked as I worked the back of her thighs.
“MMph…no Sir” she replied adding “this is nice”
“I just don’t want you getting selfish, that’s all” I told her as I worked on her hips.
“Ooooohhhh…nice” Clara said, then added “OK Sir, I won’t. It’s just that someone attentive and a good tipper is tough to find.”
“I understand.” I told her. “So you like how I r=treat you, I think you like my cock too.”
“Yes Sir, I do!” She said, as I was now rubbing her back.
“Clara, I gave you this rub because I do not want you to think I just pump & dump you.”
“I don’t Sir, really” Clara answered then added “I was hoping for a bit more fun before I left, OK?”
I chuckled and said, “Actually, you took the words right out of my mouth.” -->
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