By Spanking

He carries you like a rag doll and puts you on his lap. He caresses your ass cheeks like and squeezes it. You let out a moan.

"Who told you to moan, slut?" He growled. He takes of your pants and your boxers. You try not to moan nor whimper but he was being possessive on you. And you like it.

Now wearing but your shirt, he squeezes your ass cheeks then suddenly spanks you hard. You were about to let a moan but he covers your mouth and puts you down to the bed. "We must not let anyone hear us, David. Or do you want a spectacle?" The way how she speaks it, he was hoarse. "This is your punishment, David."

He spanks you again. You bit your lip, not wanting to utter a noise. "Good boy. But you are far from good, David." He spanks you one more time and again, you bit your lip.

"Does it hurt?" He asks affectionately. You shook your head, wanting his palm again on your ass cheeks. Then you feel it again, this time, harder. He spanks you a couple of times and you bit your lip from making a noise.

"Come here." He takes your chin and face him as he kisses you, softly. He stops and looks at you. "Your punishment is far from over."

He eyes the chair behind you. "Sit over there and face your back."

You do as he say and gets excited on the prospect on what's to come.