A Spanking Punishment! Sore Cheeks Make Me Horny

My boyfriend left my cheeks sore!

A spanking punishment was all I needed to turn back into his little cocksucking slut. My boyfriend loves it when I start having an attitude problem. I’ll tease him all day and send so many pictures, but I won’t actually do anything he asks me to do. He’ll ask me to show him my perky little titties, and I’ll give him a peek at my lace bra. Every moment is filled with sass and attitude, making him so excited to show out and turn the situation around. He loves switching the roles up on me, and that’s exactly what he did this weekend.

I had been such a little brat all day long. And of course, I’d been sending him little pictures of my lace lingerie. By lunchtime, he was frustrated and wanted to skip work to come and give me a spanking punishment for all the teasing. And that’s exactly what he did. I was taking a little break from texting him too, ignoring him as I laid around in bed. But then I heard footsteps in the hall, and I looked over to find him walking through my bedroom door. He took his tie off almost immediately, catching me by surprise as he pulled me towards him. I giggled, squirming and struggling a little, but he had my hands tied in seconds.

“You know what happens now…”

He taunted me, getting up so that he could effortlessly strip me down. He pulled off my tight leggings, exposing my red lace panties as he readied me for my spanking punishment. His hands greedily rubbed against my pussy, pressing his fingers between my lips to feel how wet I was. The naughty thoughts were overwhelming to me; I was so fucking horny! And with his fingers pressed against me, I squirmed and pressed back into him, trying to rub myself against it. “No, you’re going to beg to be allowed to do that.” He took his hand away, working his way up to my bra. He undid it eagerly, letting my perky tits come bouncing out for his enjoyment.

Then he hiked up my panties, making sure they were bunched up between my cheeks. He pulled them well out of the way. And then I felt the soothing touch of a little lotion as he massaged it into my cheeks. It felt nice, but I knew his game plan. He was increasing my circulation and ‘waking it up’ so I would feel the spanking even more. Such a mean man — I loved it when he took control of me like that. Before I had a chance to brace for it, he began my spanking punishment with a harsh spank to grab my attention. I squeaked! He definitely left his handprint on my ass with that one, and it was just the first one. “Count them for me,” he ordered.

I counted up through my spanking punishment.

One… Two… He loved seeing me squirm on his lap, chuckling as I flinched from each spank. In the midst of it, he toyed with me, slipping his other hand underneath me. I felt it slide into my panties, his fingers directly over my clit to rub on it. The pleasure was overwhelming, and he shocked through it again with another smack to my cheeks. Three! Four! He went for the double-dip, spanking one cheek and then the other in quick succession. Still, he dragged the spanking punishment out, waiting before the next two. I left out a soft whine, my senses dwelling on the sting of the spanks, and then the pleasure from him rubbing my clit.

I was so fucking wet and we weren’t even halfway through. He slipped a finger into me just to see for himself, smug with himself over how horny I was for him. He knew I’d be begging him to fuck me after that. With each spank, I grew more frustrated. The stinging, the pleasure, I wanted to feel him sliding into me. I wanted his cock slamming into me. And he made me wait for that, toying with me since he knew I rarely ever had to wait for what I wanted. I rarely ever had to beg. But there he was, making me his horny little slut. Making me beg for that spanking just so he would fuck me after.

Sometimes he even makes me surrender to him some more with a sloppy wet blowjob. I know other times I can be quite dominant, but it’s always fun to switch roles. Do you like to play dominant too?

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