Could You...Spank Me? A Little?

Lois blinked. Her cock, still half-embedded in Maria's pussy, twitched a little. The young woman obviously took this as hesitation.

"It's just...when I was...before...I was a bottom. I got to like...being treated like that. It helped me get excited, helped me to get off. I was...I mean it feels good! It really does. I was just wondering if you could be a little more...aggressive."

The dickgirl reporter pursed her lips. She slid her hands down to grab ahold of the ass. It was fairly meaty...bigger than Lois Lane's own, by some inches. It jiggled a little when Maria walked, and Lois squeezed the plump cheeks experimentally. Lois could just about imagine some big bear of a man fucking this ass, slapping it, watching the cheeks bounce.

"So you like being treated like a little bitch?" Lois said, her voice pitched flat but inquisitive.

"N-no..." Maria said, but the tone was not at all convincing.

Lois drew her cock back until only the head was buried inside Maria's pussy. She raised her right hand and brought it down hard. The flat of her hand stung as it slapped against the right cheek. A little wave of fat spread out from the point of impact. The reporter plunged her cock in, all the way to the base, in one hard, slick thrust. Then she began to draw it out again, and raised her sore hand.

"Because I think you are," Lois said. "A little bitch."

SLAP. SLAM. Maria grunted. Lois pulled it out faster this time. She could see the red outline of her handprint on the ass.

SLAP. SLAM. Harder this time. The excitement grew in Lois's body.

"Little bitches like you, getting fucked unprotected. You know what happens to them?" Lois began to pump. She brought her hand down again, not bothering to pause her fucking. Maria moaned and shook, pussy clamping tight as a vice around her dick.

"They get knocked the fuck up."