She deserves a spanking

Not knowing what to say, Jessica awkwardly shifted from one foot to the other. Inexperienced in situations like this, she didn’t want to say anything for fear of saying the wrong thing, yet the silence was hard to endure.

Sean obviously didn’t think so. He was laid back and relaxed, seemingly enjoying how she squirmed in the silence. He let her feel uncomfortable for a few extra seconds, basking in the moment, before he finally nodded towards her jeans. “Pants down,” he simply said.

“Yes, sir!” her voice was raspy, but the phrase came out almost automatically and her fingers immediately went to work. It was odd, but she almost felt thankful to be told what to do. Her hands were shivering with nervous energy and for a moment she legitimately struggled to pop the button. She finally managed it, then quickly undid the zip, hooked her thumbs into the waistband and shoved them down. The tight garment tangled around her knees and she straightened, looking at Sean with big, expectant eyes.

The producer gave her a smirk. “Panties too!”

Jessica blushed, feeling more than a little silly. Her face was turning red as she reached down and quickly pushed her underwear down to her knees as well, exposing herself in front of the producer. Her knees were quite literally shaking as she stood, pussy out on display for him to see. Her hands twitched, almost automatically trying to cover up, but she fought the instinct and kept them at her sides, knowing it was pointless.

She could see the growing bulge inside Sean’s slacks and struggled not to look at it directly. It was still surreal that she was doing this. She was going to fuck Sean! After years of working with him, knowing or at least strongly assuming that he was interested, he finally had her cornered. The triumph in his face was barely hidden as they looked into each other’s eyes and she knew he was relishing this moment of seeing her principles finally falter.

He deliberately took his time to let his gaze drop, soaking up the moment as his eyes slowly lingered down her body to her exposed crotch. Her cheeks burned with humiliation as he took a good, long look. She had only touched up on her shaving job the previous morning, leaving her lips immaculate and smooth, as if she had prepared specifically for him.

“Perfectly bald,” he complimented her, only making the embarrassment worse, “You really are the flawless, little fuckdoll, huh?!”

It was almost too much for her to take. Her vision was going blurry and her throat closed up with humiliation. She tried to blink away the oncoming tears, yet even then she felt her pussy moistening with arousal. It was hard to accept for her that being treated this dismissively seemed to get her going, but the effects were undeniable.

“Come here!”

Jessica gasped as Sean leaned forward and reached out, his fingers wrapping around her wrist in an unforgiving grip. She didn’t resist as he firmly pulled her closer, but with her jeans tangled around her knees she stumbled towards him and a strong tug sent her reeling forward. A shrill squeal escaped her lips as she fell face-first into his lap, crashing rather ungracefully. Sean’s other hand reached out and five fingers dug deep into her ass-cheek, using it as a grip to unceremoniously yank her into position. Gasping and squeaking in protest, she nonetheless did nothing to stop him as he gruffly manhandled her, pulling her into position until she found herself face down across his lap. One of his hands grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and pushed her head down while his other hand had a **** grip on her left buttock, using it to position the actress’ scrumptious ass right over his knees. He wasn’t gentle and she could feel his fingertips pushing deep into her crack, shamelessly spreading her open as he maneuvered her body.

“Whoa…” she gasped, feeling her cheek pulled to the side to completely reveal her tender asshole. It clearly wasn’t an accident either, as Sean deliberately kept her exposed like this for several seconds, sneaking a long peek at her tightest hole. She could feel his hot breath right up against her puckered sphincter and she realized that for the first time since her experience in Stockholm, a man might try and **** his cock up her ass again. A thrill ran through her body at the prospect of being anally abused for a second time in her life, once again by a man who seemed intent on utterly dominating her. After Pierre, she had told herself that that night hadn’t really been her. It had been the weed, the ****, the pressure, something Pierre had done to her that had twisted her for a night and made her love those things. Now, that version of her reality began to form cracks. As she felt Sean lecherously expose her and take in her most intimate of places, the idea of this man fucking her ass got her all worked up. She clenched and heard him snicker, which only caused her face to turn a deeper shade of red.

WHAP!

“Aaah!”

The sudden sting caught her completely off guard as Sean’s right palm impacted heavily with her right buttock. Her eyes bugged and she couldn’t hold back a startled gasp as a hot pain blossomed in her cheek. Instinctively, she bucked, but Sean’s strong grip on the back of her neck easily pushed her back down.

“Stay where you are!” he hissed. The tone of his voice was calm and cold, like steel. It didn’t allow for any discussion. It was an order. Without thinking, Jessica obeyed, reaching down to brace both hands against the floor, just in time for the second impact.

WHAP!

“Aaah!”

Her other cheek bounced with the **** of the blow and despite being marginally better prepared, another cry slipped from her lips before she knew it. Her feet kicked behind her, but again Sean’s grip kept her pinned in position.

WHAP!

“Aaaah!”

A third spank, square in the center, only increased the pain. Eyes wide, she gasped for breath, adrenaline suddenly pumping through her body. He was giving her a fucking spanking! Bent over his knee in the middle of her very own living room, she was getting her bare ass beat like an insolent child. It was demeaning beyond belief!

WHAP!

“Aaah!” she screamed out as her thick booty bounced. It really hurt! “Sean, please…”

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

“AAAAHAAAAHAAAAH!” Her outburst earned her three quick smacks in quick succession, each harder than the last. She reared up against his grip as he set her ass on fire and he really had to press down to contain her, roughly forcing her head back down.

“What do you call me?!”