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She stood trembling in the corner, but he knew it wasn’t fear that caused the trembles, it was excitement. After their relationship had blossomed into something they both knew was serious, she had begun to tell him her fantasies, explaining that she was out of control horny at the thought of him punishing her. They had whispered in the dark together about him spanking her, about tying her up, about controlling her and telling her what to do, and about him verbally chastising her.

Tonight, he had her standing in the corner awaiting punishment because she had forgotten to be ready for his arrival home from work and instead he had found her napping in a pile of pillows on their bed. He knew that all of this was just an elaborate setup to indulge her fantasies, but that didn’t stop either of them from thoroughly enjoying it.

Flicking off the television he paused to stare at her body, admiring the way her thighs curved to meet the swell of her ass. He fought the urge to take her immediately, wanting to kiss that sweet pot of nectar between her legs and fuck her right there on the carpet.

“Come!” he commanded, and watched as she hurried to stand before him. Her eyes were lowered demurely but he could see the hint of a smile curling around the corners of her lips. He was amused but hid that from her as he grabbed her hips. Pulling her close he reached for one of the silk scarves on the couch beside him, taking one of her wrists and turning her so that he could tie her hands behind her.

He wound the silk carefully around her wrists, and when she was bound, he took hold of her and laid her on her stomach over his lap. Her breasts rested over the edge of his thigh and her ass was now deliciously laid before him. Slipping one hand between her thighs he gently slapped them apart, dipping his fingers to taste her honey pot. He loved the way she moaned and lifted her ass higher and delighted at how horny she was.

“Lift your feet” he told her, and she bent her legs at the knee, bringing her ankles back and towards him. He wrapped another scarf about her ankles and then let her straighten her legs again. She now laid draped over his lap, her legs and ankles together, and her hands tied behind her back. Her long blonde hair fell down over her face and her ass lay neatly in the middle of his lap.

“You’ve been a very bad girl” he chastised, and let the very first slap sting her buttocks. He loved to cup her cheek in his hand and then pull away to give it a solid and loving smack. And he knew that she loved it too. He knew that her pussy would be growing wetter, swelling and aching to be pentrated.

He spanked her, warming her up with firm soft slaps and then moving to harder smacks from a greater distance. Her skin grew warm under his hand and it began to blush a soft red. He gave her a nice glow as she moaned and began to squirm a little. He was never too harsh, knowing that the fantasy was more about being at his mercy than actually experiencing any pain.

Stopping and listening to her catch her breath, he gripped her ass in both hands and spread her cheeks. He loved the way her pussy glistened, cum beginning to drip from her tight hole. He fingered her, making circles and teasing that he might finger fuck her. She desperately tried to lift her ass higher, hoping to push his fingers inside, but he slid his fingers along her lips instead, seeking out her clit and finding it hard and standing at attention. He circled it firmly and began to rub her toward ecstacy. He knew she wanted release badly and began to give it. Feeling her wetness hot in his hand, he plunged a thumb into her pussy and felt it throbbing. He massaged her clit still with two fingers and used his thumb to rub her g-spot, fucking her hard. She writhed on his lap like a cat in heat and moaned like one too. He felt her pussy clenching around his thumb and knew she was about to climax. Plunging his thumb firmly against her g-spot he rubbed her clit hard and carried her into an orgasm. Her naked body shuddered over his lap and she loudly moaned his name over and over. Cum flooded down over his hand and her sweet ass shook on his thighs.

“Oh my sweet bad girl, look at how naughty you’ve been!” He smiled down at her limp body on his lap, relishing the way her cum had soaked his pants. Now he would carry her to the bedroom, and “punish” her for making a mess, fucking her to another wet and messy orgasm!

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