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Meeting James Chapter Five

Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Melanieatplay, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

the behaviors of a spoiled brat child, not a strong, confident woman that you claim to be. “Go Fuck Yourself!” I screamed. “I don’t have to stay here and listen to your shit!” I spat, as I defiantly looked at him with daggers in my eyes. I started to try to pull away from him, but he very calmly overpowered me and pulled me towards him and then powerfully swung me over his knee. I started kicking and screaming as he held me down, pressing my stomach onto his muscled thighs. “Let me go now James,” I demanded. “You don’t have the right to…” My words were interrupted as I felt a stinging pain on my ass as he brought his open hand down on my cheek. A loud smacking sound echoed throughout the suite. I cried out and tensed up just as another blow landed on my other cheek. I kicked and screamed and howled in pain as he brought his hand down on my ass over and over. “You’re going to learn which one of us is in charge in this relationship, Melanie,” he said calmly, as his hand continued to rain down on my ass. The slapping sounds echoed throughout the suite and I knew from experience that my ass was turning a dark shade of crimson red. By the tenth whack I had stopped kicking and screaming and I felt his hard cock pressing against my stomach. I lay on his lap motionless as his open hand rained down mercilessly on my ass over and over. I felt the tears pouring out of my eyes while he continued to relentlessly punish me. All of my senses were heightened and it was as if I could feel ... every nerve ending in my body. My desperate cries turned into soft moans until the only thing left for me to do was concentrate on his hand fiercely meeting my ass. I quickly lost count of the whacks as my body went limp over his and I stopped fighting him and accepted his control over me. As quickly as the spanking began, it abruptly stopped. He must have given me forty to fifty whacks with his hand and my ass had long gone numb. I lay motionless on his lap, softly crying and whimpering as he began to speak. “Who do you belong to Melanie?” Only a few seconds passed between his words and mine. “I belong to you James,” I said, between soft muffled whimpers, my voice barely above a whisper. I grunted as he roughly shoved two fingers inside my soaked pussy. “Who does this belong to?” he said, slowly, methodically. “It’s yours,” I said, whispering. He roughly shoved his fingers in me deeper and harder, making me cry out. “ What’s mine Melanie?” he said, in a slow, menacing tone. “My pussy, it’s… it’s… yours James….” I said, whimpering. He extracted his wet fingers from inside my vagina and rubbed them over my anus, causing me to shiver and tense up. “Who owns this Melanie?” He said in a low, husky tone. “You do,” I said, in a low voice that I’m sure he had to strain to hear. “Who’s is this?!” he said, in an angry voice, as I felt his finger slipped partially into my rectum, causing me to tense up. “My ass is yours James,” I said, in a mortifying, embarrassed tone. James then slapped ...