Femdom Night at the Hotel Parrt 3You lay there so docilely, hands fastened to your ankles, not struggling against your bonds but whimpering a bit whenever I toyed with the clothespins decorating your nipples, cock and balls. I love it when you’re like this, totally lost in your submission. It gives me the feeling I could do anything to you; that I could bring another guy in to the room and you would willingly suck his cock or take it up your ass. Not that I ever would…or would I?”Beers all gone,” I said after tilting the bottle up and draining the last of it. “Time to fuck.”You shivered and moaned into the ballgag, starting a bit when I first touched you. The clothespins needed to come off and you moaned as the blood rushed back into your tortured nipples. It took some effort to get you rolled over onto your knees, a pillow under your chest, but it was totally worth it. Your ass stuck up so canlı bahis invitingly and you looked so defenseless that I decided not to fuck you right away.”You know I prefer fucking a hot ass,” I said, running my hand over your pale white butt.I put some pillows under and around you to keep you in place, loving the way you breathed faster as you awaited your beating. The belt you’d packed was my favorite, thick enough to produce a satisfying crack upon contact but thin enough to leave a nice bright welt on your flesh. Trailing the tip down your back and between your buttocks made you squirm. Starting slowly, I hit you rather gently a few times, warming up my arm and your butt. After about a dozen blows, I started swinging harder, giving you another dozen that left light red marks on your ass. You moaned in obvious disappointment when I stopped, so lost in your submission that you were eager for bahis siteleri the pain.”Don’t worry, baby,” I said soothingly. “We’re just getting started.”The belt made a loud swish through the air and a satisfying smack as I delivered the first real blow of your whipping. You whimpered and moaned as I continued to beat your ass with a steady rhythm, loving the sounds and the red welts that the belt raised on your cheeks. After about twenty firm strokes, I paused again. You wiggled your ass, giving muffled whines, wordlessly begging for more.”You are such a little pain slut,” I purred, drawing the belt back again.This time it whistled through the air as I hit you as hard as I could. The crack of leather on flesh echoed through the room as you gave a muffled squeal, a bright red stripe appearing across your ass. Giving you just no time to recover, I gave you three more in rapid succession before güvenilir bahis pausing again. You were breathing hard, whimpering moans the only sound in the room. I don’t know why this turns me on but it does; the way you submit to me so willingly; the way you accept the pain. Even now, with five bright red welts on your ass, you start arching your back, presenting your ass for more. I give you what we both want, the belt ripping through the air and crashing into your flesh. Finally I stop, breathing hard myself. You’ve gone limp, no longer wriggling your ass, just laying there, moaning.”You should see your ass,” I said, putting my palm on the hot red skin. “I think this is the best beating I’ve ever given you.”I picked up the lube and squeezed a generous amount on my hand. You started and moaned more loudly when I started rubbing it between your buttocks, making sure to leave a big clump of it right on your asshole. Pulling the straps around my hips tighter, I rubbed more on the lifelike dildo.”Now we’re going to fuck,” I purred, climbing up between your feet. “And we’re going to fuck for a long time.”