Well, I didn't expect to be enjoying this THIS much...

I pushed Carla a bit rougher than I intended towards the bed, causing her to stumble slightly. Shit... hadn't meant to shove her that hard. She exaggerated the stumble motion, and I realized that I hadn't done it hard at all, she was totally hamming this up. The funny accents, the successfully pretending to be her sister, I guess it shouldn't have surprised me to find that Carla was into a bit of role playing.

"Oh no, you can't..." Carla groaned softly, allowing herself to stumble one more time, a bit too obviously, with her hands landing on the bed. She looked back at me with an exhilarated grin, her position giving no doubt whatsoever as to the activity she expected to continue. She panted theatrically, and lowered herself to her elbows on the bed, her posterior upturned and inviting with the slightest hint of red beginning to form.

I briskly walked beside her and instead of going for the obvious play, reached past to grab at her wrists. I pulled them upwards, causing her body to collapse onto the bed with an excited squeal.

"No... no..." She panted into the mattress passionately. I heard a small giggle from her as I pulled her totally onto the bed, face down, and crossed her wrists over her head. "Oh no, are you going to do this to my sister..." I gripped her crossed wrists tightly and brought my palm against her ass with a nice feeling of impact.

Carla bucked in response, and a moan of pleasure flew from her lips.

"Yes..." She moaned out, before beginning to laugh. "Fuck, Brent... I'm sorry, I just... OW!"

My fingers impacting on her ass again silenced her giggles, bringing another soft moan to her lips.

"Yeah... that's it... Okay... fuck... little easier next time..." I felt her ass flex under my hand as I squeezed the cheek I had just smacked with spread fingers, giving her a little shake as I did so. It seemed to be appreciated as the muscle under my fingers clenched several times happily.

"Uh, Uh..." I hovered my hand over her butt, breaking contact, but letting her feel the heat of my hand. "I think you should ask that a little nicer."

"Please be a little more gentle?" She asked a little quieter, her breath coming hard and fast as I brought my hand back again. I swung hard, but stopped my motion as close as I could, letting her feel the impact of the air moved by my motion. She shivered in anticipation, before biting her lips and twisting her head at me. "Come on! You know what I meant!"

Her hips rotated at me, trying to make contact with my hand, which I deliberately held out of her reach.

"Do you want to Beg me for it?" I suggested, bringing my hand back.

"Please?" Carla gasped.

"Please, what?"

"Please spank me?"

My hand came down on her ass hard, and she leaped in response.

"Foul, Repetition, One, Love..."