1. Revenge pt 4 - The Hail Mary


    Date: 1/19/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 94.1, Source: sexstories.com

    said softly. I was still amazed at the incredible shift in our actions. Just a moment ago I was basking in the pain I'd caused her, but now I couldn't help smiling at the strangely sweet situation I was in. I'd hurt her so badly, and now she was in my arms, thanking me for relieving the pain that I'd caused. I reached down and slid my hand into her panties, running the tip of my middle finger along her pussy lips. She sighed and closed her eyes, pushing her face harder into my neck. She was dripping wet, now, and I realised as I pushed my other fingers out that her inner thighs were slick with moisture. I hadn't seen her like this since we were in her room. This was more than just lust, like last week. This was the effect real submission had on her. I continued sliding my middle and ring finger against her pussy. "You're wet." I said simply. "Yeah..." she sighed. "Did you like being spanked, Jessica?" I asked softly, "Did it turn you on?" "I...I don't..." she sighed. I pushed in harder against her pussy lips with my fingers. "Ah! Aahhhh..." she moaned. "Jessica...did you like being hurt like that?" I asked again. "I don't knoow...." she moaned softly, almost whispering. I didn't want to force her to tell me. I wanted her to admit it on her own. "Why else would you be so wet?" I asked. She didn't answer. "Jessica, now, be honest." I said, almost condescendingly, "You liked it, didn't you?" "I..." she started. I stayed silent. "I...I think I liked it." she said. Her voice was ...
    so quiet, but so clear. She sounded almost guilty, like she was admitting a terrible secret, but at the same time so relieved that she could. "It hurt so much...but...it made me feel good too...I don't know why, but I liked it." she whispered. "That's right," I said gently, "You're a dirty little slut, who likes to be spanked." "I'm...I'm..." she stuttered. "I'm your dirty little...slut. Who likes...who likes to be spanked." she whimpered, another tear rolling down her cheek. I sighed, and felt my dick twitch yet again at her admission. The first night we'd been together, I'd been worried that she'd just been saying things because I wanted to hear them, and that feeling of paranoia had stuck around for a while. But now it was clear that she meant what she said, the emotion in her voice, the guilt, the shame, the lust. It was unmistakable. She'd even added "your", when I hadn't told her to. Could there be anything more perfect than this? "Good girl." I said. "Doesn't it feel good to be honest?" I brought my thumb forward to the top of her pussy. She started whimpering softly as I closed my eyes and tried to focus on the sensation of her soft flesh. I thought I could feel her clit against my thumb, a slight little nub of hardness surrounded my her soft lips. I pushed hard against it, and her whole body jerked forward, as it had before. I pushed in on it again, and started slowly circling it, as I pushed my two fingers inside her. Her pussy was so tight and warm, and as I pushed ...
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