Your Cheating Slut, Pt 2: I Was Forced To Confess My Dirty Deeds! ♕

I knew my sluttiness would eventually get me in trouble, much sooner than later!

Realistically, I knew you’d probably discover what I did with your boss, but I just couldn’t resist the temptation. Cheating slut sex can be the best sex ever, am I right? And, of course, a down-and-dirty confession is expected when you’ve practically been caught in the act! After sneaking back into our hotel room, I found you waiting for me. The expression on your face told me that you were well aware that I’d just done the “horizontal bop” on a dick other than yours. Omg, how did you figure it out?

First, would you like to see how this all started? Then be sure to check out Part 1 of my cheating college girl confession! Anyway, back to my current predicament. As I stared up at you from where I knelt on the plush hotel room carpet, I knew I was in trouble. Your enigmatic expression made my knees quiver and my panties drench simultaneously. Towering over me with your arms crossed, you said nothing as you watched me expectantly. As my heart pounded, I nervously licked my lips as I thought about what to say. In retrospect, I realized you must have already suspected I’d been a bad girl.

After all, I’d walked in with that telltale “well-fucked look,” right?!

I tried to control my trembling voice as I stumbled through my forbidden confession. Of course, I knew better than to attempt lying to you. After that, I waited breathlessly with my heart in my throat as I continued to squirm with a mixture of embarrassment, shame, and intense arousal. In the back of my mind, I vaguely wondered how I could possibly be aroused at this moment. After all, you looked seriously angry. There was no escaping the fact that I’d been a cheating slut. Had I pushed it too far this time? Shit.

Tilting my chin upward so that my blue eyes had no choice but to meet your amber gaze, you finally growled: “Since you’re acting like a cock-craving little whore, I’ll have to treat you like one, Angel!” As you made your demands, I gasped in feigned indignation that belied my shocked arousal. Clearly, you and your boss must have set me up!

Damn, I was definitely in trouble now!

First, you informed me that you now OWN this cheating little whore. Next, I must do everything you say. Furthermore, you informed me that you would end our relationship if I failed to please you. Moreover, you expected me to immediately obey any command I’m given, regardless of what it was. Slowly, I nodded my assent as I nervously bit my lip. Surely this wouldn’t be so bad, would it? As I tried not to think about what was happening, you commanded, “Now, strip. I want to see that slutty little body I own.” While grinning at me, you slowly removed your belt. Then, you patted your lap, your deceptively casual tone making my heart pound: “Get over my knee, little fuckslut. It’s time to learn your first lesson!”

Naked and shivering with nervous anticipation, I carefully draped myself over your muscled thighs. I felt embarrassed and completely exposed! At first, you simply rubbed my rounded, pert bubble butt with your big, warm palm. Then,

***CRACK!***

Suddenly your hand came crashing down upon my nude, terribly vulnerable bottom. You proceeded to spank me so hard that I couldn’t resist struggling a little as tears of pain and humiliation rolled down my face. Indeed, I couldn’t believe how much it hurt! Yet at the same time, my pussy was on fire. I prayed that you wouldn’t notice that this cheating slut was practically dripping!

After that, my obedience was richly rewarded. How? To find out, call the Queen who knows what you crave … unrestricted, uncensored roleplay so sensual and vivid that you’ll almost swear that it actually happened for real. Ready for a deep dive into your hottest fantasies? Then you know what to do, sexy!