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

    number five." I hit her hard, and she crossed her ankles and pushed her face deeper into the bed. "Say it." I said. She was silent, except for her sobbing. I caught myself before I shouted at her again. I'd told that I'd wait until she was ready. But after almost two minutes, I couldn't wait any more. "Jessica," I said lying down beside her, "Look at me." She slowly shifted her body until she could turn her head. Her eyes were red with tears. I gritted my teeth as I thought about how incredible she looked like this, and what it said about me that I thought so. "Jessica, do you want me to stop?" I asked, my voice gentle, "If you want to stop this...you just have to say it. You...you can just leave." It was important that she knew this. I made sure of this when I'd decided to take this step. This wasn't just me beating her because she pissed me off. I didn't want that kind of relationship with her, I didn't want to be just some abusive asshole. She had to be a part of it. She had to accept it. She had to want it. My heart jumped in my chest when she started to slowly shake her head, her eyes locked on to mine. Relief washed over me like a cool wave. "You don't want to leave?" I asked. She shook her head again, slowly, and bit down on her bottom lip. I realised I loved it when she bit her lip like that. It was such an honest, unmistakable expression of her emotion. She was staying. "Good girl." I said softly. I sat up and got back into position. "Count, Jessica. We're on five." ...
    I reminded her. It took only ten seconds for her to obey. "Ffff...fff...five." she whimpered, her voice catching in her throat as she cried softly. I spanked her again, only to recoil as the pain in my hand suddenly increased after that little break. The pain had a way of making me think that it couldn't possibly get more intense than this, and then doing exactly that with each hit. I knew she was feeling the same thing, but much, much worse. "Sssix." she said. I put my left hand on the small of her back, and brought another hard slap to her smooth ass. "Seven." she said, after only a few seconds. Her voice was suddenly stable, more solid. I spanked her hard and she barely reacted. "Eight." she said quickly. I hit her even harder, as hard as I could. "Ah...aah!" she suddenly screamed. Tears were flowing out of her now, her whole body jerking and shaking with sobs. "Nnn...nn...nine..." she moaned through her tears. I hit her one final time, bringing as much force as I could muster and grunting with the effort. She collapsed with relief, her ass falling to the side as she curled up in the fetal position, clutching my cushion to her chest. I briefly considered punishing her for leaving the position before I said she could, but I ignored it. She'd done well. As I watched her, I felt a surprisingly real swell of pride, and admiration rise up in me. She could have stopped me whenever she wanted, but she didn't. As I smiled at her and rubbed my painful hand with my thumb, she almost ...
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