Spanks (100th Post!)

You hefted the ping pong paddle and tilted her knee a little more open, exposing her soft thigh.

“Daddy?” Sabrina asked, her voice quavering a bit.

“Yes, honey?” you asked.

“Did I do something naughty?”

You smiled and blew her an air kiss, your eyes locked with hers. “Not at all, babe. I just know that sometimes you like being treated like a nasty, naughty slut. And I can do that because… why?”

Sabrina licked her lips and stared horny heat at you. “Because I’m your nasty, naughty slut.”

You slapped her exposed thigh, the loud clap of the paddle on her skin strangely satisfying. “Yes, you are.”

You gave her a few more slaps with the paddle on her thighs, leaving them a soft pink but nothing worse, then closed her legs around the dildo and tilted them up and back, slapping the underside of her thighs as well until they were the same shade. The dildo fell out on the last slap.

“Well, that just won’t do,” you said, dropping the paddle and unceremoniously sticking the dildo back into her pussy. All the way.

“Ooooh, fuck Daddy!” Sabrina moaned loudly. “Yes! Thank you, thank you.”

You lowered her legs and spread them again, taking hold of the dildo and quickly pumping it into her in firm, hard thrusts.

“Oh- Fuck- Daddy! Yes, just like that. Just like that. Fuck my dirty, nasty, slutty fuckhole, Daddy. Fuck me fucking sideways. Fuck me frontways. Fuck me fuck fuuuuuck meeeee,” Sabrina was quickly driving towards to first orgasm.

You didn’t let up, but you did reach forward with your free hand and grab her little tit, squeezing it hard. “Hold it,” you said. “Don’t you fucking cum until I say so.”

“Oh nooooo, please Daddy, please,” Sabrina whined. “Oh fuckfuckfuckfuck, please.”

“Hold it!” you ordered.

“OK, OK,” she panted, her chest heaving as her muscles started to flex from the effort. She grit her teeth hard, her abdomen scrunching, her toes clenching. Little whimpers leaked through her teeth.

“Who’s your Daddy?” you asked her.

“You are,” she sobbed.

You couldn’t help yourself and you bent your head into the shot, kissing her. She howled into your mouth as she came, her girlcum messily flooding out of her around the dildo you didn’t stop fucking her with. You could feel it splatter on your wrist and arm, but you were busy kissing her and absorbing the sound of her orgasmic cries.

Once it had worked out of her, you pulled your head back and she looked at you with a sloppy smile and glazed eyes, but you weren’t done yet. You were still slowly thrusting the dildo in and out of her, and with your other hand you picked up the ping-pong paddle again and gave her a slap on the stomach.

She gulped in air and her eyes went wide at the sting and shock, coming back to earth from whatever orgasm afterlife she’d been floating in.

You dropped the paddle on her stomach lightly and picked the bullet vibrator back up from where it was still humming on her chest. Then you slammed the dildo back into her pussy as deep as you could and wedged the bullet vibe between her clit and the fake balls of the dildo.

The sexiest part of Sabrina, you’d found, wasn’t her mouth. It wasn’t her pussy, or her butt, or tits. No, the sexiest part of both your girls was their eyes. The way they looked at you. They way they could talk to you through those looks.

You kept that dildo and bullet vibe hammered into her cunt with one hand, and with the other you wrapped your hand around Sabrina’s throat and started to softly squeeze.

Sabrina humped her hips, her body responding to the pleasure by wanting to receive thrusts, but none were coming. Her nipples looked like they could have cut glass, they were so hard. The muscles from her collarbone to her toes rippled as her body was frozen like it wanted to thrash but couldn’t bring itself to do it.

You squeezed her throat a little more, careful. Ever so careful, but unresisting. Then you let her get in two big breaths and squeezed again.

Sabrina’s eyes slowly rolled back as she came again. Hard.

She didn’t squirt this time, though she did end up flooding the bed a bit. Instead, her legs snapped closed and twisted as she curled up. Her hands clutched the sheets of the bed and yanked at them hard.

You let go of her throat again and gave her a soft slap on the cheek, and she gasped in air as a new wave of her orgasm hit her and she went limp except for his hips humping erratically.

“Huuuhuhuhuh,” Sabrina stuttered through her breathing, struggling to get control of herself.

You pulled the dildo out of her, the vibe falling to the wet sheets. She rolled over, apparently having completely forgotten the cameras and the filming, and practically crawled up into your arms, trying to wrap herself as close to you as she could as she continued to shudder and quake through aftershocks of her orgasm.

There was nothing you could do but hold her, cradled in your arms as she buried her face in your neck. She didn’t cry or moan, just sort of shivered and jerked.

After a couple of minutes she kissed your neck and whispered, “Thank you. You can put me down.”

You did so slowly, and she tried her best to fall back into a position properly framed.

“Well, fuck Daddy,” she said, resuming her OnlyFans voice. “That was… wow.”

“Only the very best, because you are wow,” you replied.

“And cut,” Sabrina said, and collapsed back onto the bed fully. You quickly turned off the recordings, and the lights, and crawled up on the bed with her.

Sabrina immediately crawled so she was spooning in front of you, wrapping your arms around her and even pulling one of your legs over hers. “John, that was… that was the most powerful sexual experience I think I might ever have,” she whispered.

You kissed her shoulder softly. “Shhh, Sabrina. That was utterly amazing, but we’re just starting to figure things out.”

“That’s what scares me, baby,” she said. “That it could get even better than that. You might actually kill me.”

“Never,” you whispered. “Never.”

You held her like that until she fell asleep, the exhaustion of the experience catching up with her, and you let yourself doze off too, loving the feeling of holding Sabrina in your arms.

Author's Note: Since this is officially the 100th post in my thread for OFG, I thought I should give a quick shoutout to Aurelian14 for coming up with the original story and characters, and his ongoing sponsorship. OFG is one of my four ongoing series that is helping turn my Patreon into a means to be a full-time Erotica author. If you are THIS DEEP into my version of OFG, I first really hope that you're enjoying it. Second, I hope you consider checking out the Patreon to check out my other Erotica writing and chip in some support. I'm putting out well over 30k words a month on OFG at the time of writing, so every supporter helps!

That all being said, I have a lot of story left to write for OFG and plenty of plans for the rest of the Internship Summer... and beyond! (No, for real, I have way too many ideas that I'm actually mad at myself for how long it'll take me to get to them!)

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