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I heard the unmistakable sound of leather sliding through belt loops and the small sound of his belt buckle shaking as he pulled the belt around his hand like an old school teacher ready for the paddle. “Place your hands as flat on the floor as possible but keep your legs straight. Whatever you do, don’t bend your legs, it will only be worse for you.” He ordered.I placed my hands flat on the floor but had to open my legs a little to keep them straight. I think he knew this would happen. I think he knew the effect that would have. I didn’t. How could I? My parents had never spanked me in my entire life. In fact I had spent most of my life being completely spoiled and living out my childhood in complete boredom. What would it have been like if my parents had spanked me? Would I be here with him now? Would I have my legs open like a slut waiting to be spanked? Then the leather strap hit my ass. I felt it through my entire body! I screamed out and tried to keep my legs straight but it. He makes me so hot. He hand slides from my hips down to my ass. More, I think to myself. More. Ryan isnt like the other men Ive been with. he doesnt treat me like a delicate flower, hes rough, and I love it. His hand grasps my ass making me whine inbetween plesurefull kisses. To the bed? he asks me. Mhhm, I reply with a horny break in my voice. I follow Ryan to the bed. I guess Ryan must have taken his pants of on the way because when he sits down hes in his boxer breifs. I sit facing him against his lap grinding my ass ontop his throbing dick. At this point I am soaking wet, and want him so bad I could cry. He latched his fingers around the waist of my leggings pulling them off of my body, then off came my shirt. I am even more wet then I thought. I am litterally dripping with exciment. I part my legs enough so that I can set my eyes on Ryans buldge. I want it. Ryan leans back as if giving me permission to unveil his throbbing cock. Mmm. Its huge. I cant wait any longer I want him.
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I just…I kind of hate her sometimes.’ Alex chuckles, as if he knows how it feels to hate a friend. ‘She likes you,’ I tell him. ‘She’s one my friends from last night who said you were a hot muse.’ Alex’s smile returns, this time for me. ‘I like her too, but like I said before, it’s not her opinion that matters to me.’ ‘What does matter to you, then?’ Alex doesn’t answer. He only lifts his hand to move a strand of hair from my face. His touch, as chaste as it seems, feels strangely intimate and I wonder if that is his doing or my knowledge of what his touch can do. ‘Lay down,’ he tells me. I do what I’m told. I don’t know why. I don’t often take demands from a man. Perhaps I’m too hungover to argue, let alone ask why. I lay down on the ground and Alex hovers over me. I feel him removing my jeans and my knickers. He handles me delicately, almost as if he’s afraid to break me with even the slightest grip. He’s a big bloke, after all, so I must feel as fragile as a baby bird to him..

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