You submit

Biting your lip nervously, you step towards him, staring at his face. He gestures for you to bend over, and after only a second's hesitation you comply, stretching over his lap, looking back over your shoulder at him. He smiles down at you, resting one hand on the small of your back. You feel the fluttering in your belly getting stronger and the mix of fear and excitement building.

Without warning he slaps your ass hard, making you squeak with shock and wiggle your ass. You stare back at him, waiting for the next blow, feeling your arousal start. You've always been excited by being spanked, loving it when boyfriends have slapped your ass, getting you hot and lust crazy before fucking you hard. Despite the situation, your body can't seem to help itself, your pussy getting moister by the moment.

He spanks you again and this time your squeak is mixed with a moan. You squirm vigorously, writhing against his lap.

"That was just a start Lisa," he says, bringing his hand down much harder this time. You cry out and he spanks you again, then tugs your skirt up to your hips, exposing the delicious round cheeks of your ass.

"Oh, Oh My!" you squeak as he exposes you, and you make a half hearted struggle to get off his lap. He slaps your exposed ass again and you arch your back. Your breath is quickening, deepening, and you can feel his cock hardening, pressing against your lush, curvaceous body.

He spanks you again and you moan and writhe, parting your legs slightly. You can smell your own aroma, a blend of your delicate perfume and musk of your growing lust. He pulls the gossamer wisp of your panties to one side and slide his fingers into your crevice, finding you dripping with juice.

"Oh God! Oh, you've made me so wet," you moan, rubbing yourself against him, your voice a hoarse, lustful babble. "God I love being spanked. I love it. I get so horny. See how wet you've made me? See how ready I am? I try so hard to be good but when I'm spanked my inner slut comes out. Oh God don't make me wait. Fuck me, just fuck me hard."

He pushes you off his lap and bends you over his desk. You raise your hips, offering yourself to him, looking back over your shoulder with sultry eyes as he unzips his pants. You grip the edge of his desk as he stands behind you, pressing his rigid cock against your wetness, stripping the last bit of self control from you.

"Give it to me! Give me your cock!" you pant eagerly, mewling with your need. With a long hard thrust he buries yourself in your velvet tightness, and you almost instantly orgasm.

"So soon! I'm coming so soon! Don't stop, oh fuck don't stop fucking me don't stop, don't stop, OHHHHH! OHHHHH FUCK!" you wail, shudders racking your body. Your first orgasm is followed by another and then another and yet another, as you abandon yourself to wanton lust. He's slapping your ass and grunting as he fucks you, his cock pounding into you, owning you completely. You're shivering and squealing with each thrust, loving being used this way, loving the sensations of being spanked and taken.

He gives a long groan and a long deep thrust that almost lifts you off your feet. You feel the scalding heat of his seed exploding in your cunt, coating the walls of your pussy with hot cream, sending you into another cycle of orgasmic bliss, begging him for more.