All night she has been pushing my button and testing my patience, by questioning me and disobeying my commands. I thought she had learned her lesson the hold up time I punished her, but apparently she thinks being out in public will protect her. It will for now, but I won't forgive or forget her insolence when we leave. And being it is her companies Christmastime party, I don't want to embarrass my favorite play toy. I met her a few months back when I was out for a drunkenness. A slight smaller than has been my predilection at only about 5'3"maybe 5'4 ”. Her tit were nearly perfect orbs of build with perfect nubs of a nipple on them, made so much more perfect with the two barbells sticking through them. But what initially caught my eye was the blonde hair that caressed the top of her ass cheeks. When we first met she wasn't into the life style, but has quickly found what she likes and is always heart-to-heart to research new hoodoo, as long as I'm coaching her through them and taking forethought of her.

I snap back to what's going on, and printing press the push on my remote, setting off the fastball hidden in her panty, I know it hit her as she stopped speaking mid-sentence. This niggling bauble was actually one of her thought, and I use it to tease her throughout the night, keeping her wet with prediction of later. I turn it back off as she turns to me face flushed and I indicate to her that it's clock time to go away. When we get to the car, I stop her, sliding my manus down her legs and then game up under her clothes, gripping her step-in and pulling them down and off of her fundament. Her musk and facility is plain, both by her scent and the moistness of her panties. When she sits down, I open the second door, pulling her arms behind her derriere and handcuffing them back there. Then I go around front, and cuff her branch. At this point she can secern she is in worry. I get in the driver's seat and slap her internal second joint apart, as I pull the top of her dress down exposing her knocker. She is a little bit of an exhibitionist, not liking to be fully exposed, so being in my car with tinge windows is a good head start for her. As I start driving I start to rub up and down her mouth, flicking her clit with my pinkie, bringing her rightfulness to the edge and stopping.

She is apologizing for disobeying me and promising it won't happen again. I continue to ignore her as I park in my garage. I un-cuff her legs and bridge player allowing her to get out, and then quickly re-cuff her hands and lead her into my cellar. For her first punishment, I pull her arms over her head and handlock her to a chain. Then I attach a spreader bar to her mortise joint, so now she forms an inverted Y. I go up to her and absorb a tit into my mouth, tugging at it as she moans. I slide her dress the residue of the way off of her and tear on the chain drawing her up so her feet barely touch the reason. I go to the bulwark behind her and grab a whip and off my shirt as I walk quietly back over to her. My first hit is a gentle across her ass cheeks but she still lets out a yelp, likely from being startled.

"You've been quite blue this evening"I say to her.

"I'm sorry baby, it won't happen again"is her reply.

I arch my brow and look at her as she quickly says"sir, I meant sir"with a devious grin on her font. She is looking forward to the penalization as much as I am looking forward to give it to her. I bring the whip down across her ass again, this fourth dimension she yelps in a little bit of bother. I drop the whip preferring to use my hand on her, I put one hand on her pussy, sliding my eye digit inside of her, and convey the other onto her ass boldness with a skag. She thrusts forward grinding into my hand as I smack her. Again I smack her, this time on the early cheek, and again she moans and grinds into my hired man. I smack her for a third clip, and I feel her kitty hold against my digit as I can sense her nearing an orgasm, so I quickly take my finger. She says"no"with desperation in her spokesperson, as she realizes the pain is not her punishment, but me withholding her coming is.

I swat her ass a few Sir Thomas More times until it is glowing red. I go to the freezer and remove an ice square block, and work it back to her. I rub it along her ass cheek cooling them down. get-go one cheek and then the other. Then I kiss all around her cheeks, as I take the cube and run it up and down her lips. She shivers against me while trying to grind into my hand again so I place the regular hexahedron between her lips and secern her to hold it there. While she does that I lower the Sir Ernst Boris Chain so she can resist and I un-cuff her from the range of mountains. From there I walk her to my saw-horse, modified with cushioning, I stand her in front of it, take her hands and rend her over it, cuffing her hands to the broadcaster bar.

I go to the mesa and pick out a vibrator, a slight bit littler than me, about 6-inches in length and an inch around. I turn it on high, come from behind her and rub it up her brim, coating it in her juices and the water from the melting ice cube. I place it against her clit as I bend down and suck the ice cube from her lips. At this compass point the solely thing I hear from her is a rustle of"please let me cum, I'm gon na die. Please let me cum, I'm gon na die."I continue to rub her clit with the vibrator, until she start tensing up, and then I pull it away again. I do this again and again and again, each fourth dimension her begging gets Thomas More dire. The next time I place my mouth on her clit and slew the toy inside of her, her succus just pouring onto my face and byssus, her branch beginning trembling as she grinds as expert she can into my mouth…and I stop. She screams in defeat, as I tell her to retrieve this the next prison term she feels like disobeying an parliamentary law.

"I will, I will"she says in desperation.

I stand and go behind her, her ass still a little red and I kick off my trouser. I drop to my human knee and start slowly licking her juices from her second joint. First the right, kissing and sucking, stopping right below her slit. Then I move the left field, starting from the top, licking and kissing my way down to her knee. Then suddenly I bury my face into her waiting snatch, licking and lapping at her juice, I stop long enough to severalise her she is absolve to cum as she wants, and as soon as I put my sassing back on her cakehole, she releases, flooding my mouth and fount with her cum. Then she collapses, breathing heavy, she breaths out"thank you"as I continue to lick and clean the juice from her egotistical lips. I stand up and lay my severely rooster against her opening, and thrust in all the way. She throws her head back in ecstasy as I start thrusting in and out of her, and she cums again, her kitty clenching onto my dick, sucking me into her.

I alternate between fasting and retard, soft and hard as I slide my cock in and out of her. After about the 6th orgasm, she says her safe Word of God"cumquat ”. The first climax took most of it out of her, and the other five made her unable to stand. So I un-cuff her deal and her substructure and take her over to the couch. I sit her down and sit down side by side to her, stroking her hair. Breathing heavily still she takes my shaft and starts sliding her script up and down, her succus still acting as lube. She cuddles into my bureau as I moan out in pleasure, her mitt rubbing up and down, her thumb circling over the head once in a spell.

As I tense up, she knows I'm going to cum, so she lowers her mouth. The low blast of cum hits her in the nerve before she can get her mouth around my cock. I then squirt three or four Thomas More big blast of my hot semen in her mouth, too much for her to take, so some of it oozes out of her lips around my cock. After I'm done, she licks my barb clean, and we get up and head to the bedroom. Both satisfied, we drift off to sleep, my arms wrapped around her and her heading nestled into my chest .