Discipline

"Now before we see if your training paid off, I recall ordering you to not worry, and to leave everything to me."

You remember back to yesterday, in the living room when you had given control over to Jimmy. It seemed like it happened forever ago. "Now you didn't listen" Jimmy says, pulling you back to the present. "So I'm going to have to discipline you" He says, his voice firm but playful.

Before you react he smacks you hard on the ass, the sound echoing through the room. This wasn't a light smack like before, you feel it sting, and you feel a rush of adrenaline as your body tenses up. You try to cry out, but the ball gag muffles your voice, and all that comes out is a muffled yelp.

Jimmy's eyes sparkle with amusement as he watches you react. He takes a step closer, his hand raised again, and you feel a surge of fear mixed with excitement. You try to squirm away, but your restraints hold you in place, leaving you helpless to defend yourself.

Jimmy's hand comes down hard on your ass again, the sound of the smack filling the room. You can feel the heat spreading across your skin, and you can't help but notice that your pussy is getting wet. Jimmy sees the look of surprise on your face, and he chuckles. "Looks like someone is enjoying themselves," he says, low and seductive.

He continues to spank you, his hand coming down in a steady rhythm, and you can feel yourself getting more and more aroused. Your body is tense, but your pussy is getting wetter with each smack.

As the smacks continue to rain down on your ass, you can feel your pussy growing increasingly wet. The sensation is almost unbearable, and you find yourself squirming against the restraints, **** for some form of relief. Jimmy's eyes seem to gleam with excitement as he notices the change in you, and he increases the intensity of the spanks, his hand coming down harder and faster.

Your body is tense, but your pussy is throbbing with desire, and you need release. You try to mumble your desire through the gag, but all that comes out is a muffled gibberish. Jimmy pulls the gag out momentarily and asks teasingly "What is it girl?", his arousal grown as he awaits your response.

You take a deep breath, trying to find the words to express your desire. "I...I need...," you stammer. Jimmy leans in closer, his face inches from yours. "I need your cock," you whisper, your face red and flustered. Jimmy's eyes light up with excitement, and he chuckles softly. He takes a step back, his gaze drifting to your ass. He reaches nearby for the lube.