teaching him what she thought was a lesson

Syn left him finish cleaning her like the good little bitch boy he had now becum to her.He was her toy to use and **** as she pleased.Gripping his hair in her fingers, fisting it tightly she yanked his head up high looking to his eyes,"ON all fours you filthy pathetic little worm!", she commanded out to him.Dale quickly got back on all fours, with a slight whimper escaping from his lips, as she quickly kicked her cunt juice from them.

Syn moved from the bed, releasing his hair from her hand,"Eyes straight, don't turn around, stay still bitch." She got behind him, and reched into her bag of tricks, pulling out four nylon restraints all with cuffs attached to them.She proceeded to bind his ankles, and attach them to the bed metal frame, then do the same to his wrists.Taking the pillows as she placed them under his chest to keep him positioned up on all fours.

Dale whimpered out as he was now fully her's, she could do as she really pleased.His mind was playing games with him, his emotions all jumbled up on how he felt about this whole scenerio.His cock was rock hard as it bounced against his belly when he shifted to a comfortable position.He heard her rumaging again and sounds he had no idea what they were,for he dared not turn his head and look over his shoulder.

Dale had a faint hint of summer tan, so his nicely rounded cheeks were hightlighted in creamy white.Syn grabbed the paddle once more and began a series of test swats on his ass, not hard just enough to leave a faint pinkish color against the creamy white background.His ass squirmed within his restraints, as he showed signs of liking the teasing swats.

After she'd warmed up she began to swat his harder and harder,"Count them off you lazy no good excuse of a man!", as she said that he yelled out in reply, "Yes Mistress, one!" His legs were spread wide apart as she watched his balls swat about, catching the back of his sac with the paddle every now and then.Syn started to hit harder and harder, the sound of wood and flesh echoing, as he counted the swats off as told.'Two, three, f-four...eight, nine, t-ten Mistress!"

Syn looked under him , seeing how the tip of his hard-on dripped with pree-cum, looking down as she saw the wet mark on the bedding.His ass rotated as she stopped, causing her brow to raise."Seems my slut likes the paddling doesn't her?", she asked of her worm. "Y-y-es M-m-istress" he chimed out with a stutter."Well, maybe I better give you a few harder whacks then slut.", she responded to his answer.I began to irritate her he was loving the paddling.Her arm went back as she felt the connection in her hand and wrists as the paddle met his ass hard.'THWACK!', again 'THWACK!' and with all her might she hit as hard as she could catching his balls from behind as well as his red red ass cheeks 'THWACK!'

Dale groaned out, his mouth going wide in a scream of pleasure, while his ass started lowering and raising a bit.Syn noticed each time he did that the head of his cock was rubbing against the bedding, and he was enjoying it, the proof being the head glistened fully in pre-cum and the small puddle was smeared on the bedspread.That was it she thought, if he wanted to open his mouth she was going to fill it full.

Gripping the handle of the paddle tightly in her hand, she walked to the head of the bed,then crawled upon it.Dale's eyes were shut, as his hips dropped, draggin the tip in the puddle of pre-cum as she groaned out.Just as he opened his eyes, she gripped his hair, yanking his head up, and **** her hips forth filling his mouth with her hard faux eight inch strapped on cock.Dale was shocked as she showed the full-lenght into his mouth all at once.He tried to struggle but counldn't, she knelt before him holding his mouth at the base, making him accept it all.

Reaching over him she gave him a series of swats again to the ass. The harder she spanked him, the more enthusiasticallyhe sucked.His hips gyrated, trying to buck his cock against the bed more, faster than before.Syn continued to paddle his ass hard, hearing him trying to whimper about the hard cock in his mouth.Syn guessed that within ten minutes of her filling his mouth he was cumming in spades all over the bed. He pulled against the restraints around his ankles as his hips struggled to rotate, buck and anything else he could possibly do to reach that pleasure running through him.

Syn looked down to him as she watched his lips around the faux cock, suckling it deep into his throat, "Guess that wasn't such a punishment for a pathetic little piece of shit like you was it?".An impish grin fell upon her face as she fucked his mouth with the cock, watching how it glistened with his warm salive,the gears in her mind began to turn...pondering what to do next.She assumed if she looked at his ass it was glowing red in color at the moment."Now, now, my bitch, what shall Mistress do next hmm?"