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Chapter 14
by tantrikenetic
Forget about it, or make the fantasy come true?
Scold her for her "dirty" fantasy.
Suddenly, a wicked idea goes through your mind. She seemed to get a kick out of embarrassing you with her finger tactic, so why not turn the tables a bit? Besides, she'll probably get into it once things start rolling.
"Forget it?" You scoff, your eyes quickly narrowing angrily. "How could I possible forget something so demented?"
"W-what?" Melody asks suddenly, staring at you with wide eyes. Her expression turns to fear when she sees your anger.
"I didn't realize you were such a dirty and perverted girl, Melody." You growl and toss the blanket off of you. She cowers immediatly, not knowing what was going on.
"Jack! W-what's g-gotten into you?" She asks fearfully.
"I think it's about what's NOT gotten into YOU, you kinky little slut." You grab her roughly. She squeals in surprise as you **** her down over your knees. She goes along somewhat easily, probably still in shock. Once she's properly laying in front of you, you grab her panties and pull them down to her knees. She shrieks again.
"Jack!" She gasps, twisting and turning in your hands. You pull your hand back and deliver a good slap onto her ass. She cries out in pain and grabs onto the couch. A red handprint is left on her ass from where you slapped her.
"That's what happens to naughty girls with perverted fantasies." You say to her. Realization seems to have dawned on her as she stops struggling so hard. "Now are you going to take your punishment easily or are you going to fight it some more?"
"I'll take it." She squeaks out shamefully.
"That's what I thought." You laugh and spank her a second time. She cries out again, and this time there is a little pleasure mixed with the pain. "So is this a proper punishment for you?"
"Y-yes..." She says softly, the yelps as you smack her tight ass again.
"What? You're going to have to speak up!"
"YES!" She practically shouts.
"Yes, what?" You ask as you spank her again. Your other hand undoes the hook to her bra and the silky material falls off her chest easily.
"Yes, this is how I deserve to be punished!" She cries out.
"And why are you being punished?" You ask teasingly. Your hand slaps her ass cheeks again and she squirms a little bit from the heat of your palm.
"Because I'm a naughty girl!" She says. "I'm a naughty girl with preverted fantasies!"
"That's right." You say. SLAP! "You are a naughty," SLAP! "naughty," SLAP! "naughty little girl."
"And I deserve to be spanked!" She cries out, getting fully into it. "Spank me, master!"
Master? THAT'S a new one. You never told her to call you that. Your erection is coming back in full ****, her willing humiliation turning you on severely. You want to fuck her badly, but decide to wait. Feeling your fully engorged cock prodding her pussy should get her even more worked up. "I want you to count for me." You say to her. "Count your spankings as I slap you tender ass. if you mess up, we'll start over."
"Yes, master." She says obediently. You deliver a striking blow to her hindquarters. "One." She counts softly. You pull back and spank her again. "T-two."
"Louder!" You yell as your hand comes back down and leaves a red mark on her usually pale ass.
"Three!" She cries out in wanton lust. SLAP! "Four!" SLAP! "Five!" SLAP! "Six!"
"Keep going." You hiss and grab a handful of her fiery red hair. You pull her head back and gasps. You spank her even harder and she squeaks loudly. Tears are starting to form at her eyes and you would stop right there if her ass wasn't wiggling in an attempt to get another hit from your hand.
"S-Seven!" SLAP! "Eight!" SLAP! "N-n-ohhh god..." She cries out as you last slap stayed on her ass and you fingers start to play with her pussy lips that are sticking out from between her legs.
"Uh-oh...Someone miscounted." You say teasingly, trailing your finger up and down. "Bad, bad girl."
"Please...please finger me master." She pants looking up at you. "I know I'm a bad girl, but I want it soooo bad..." She bites her lower lip as you finger presses against her harder and she squirms on your knee, trying to get your finger inside her.
Keep up the humiliation? Give her the finger she wants? Or maybe something else?
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Comforting the Roommate
Can Love Bloom in the Wake of a Bad Breakup?
Your best friend and college roommate gets dumped by her boyfriend and she needs some comforting.
Updated on Jul 11, 2024
by A.Dent
Created on Apr 16, 2007
by tantrikenetic
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