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He manoeuvred me so that I was spread over the kitchen table, positioning my arse to his satisfaction, angling it upwards.
“Might as well have these clothes off, right? You’re barely wearing anything as it is.” He yanked my skirt off impatiently, kicking it aside.
“Top off, Ellie. There’s a good girl.”
I did as he asked, then removed my bra at his further command.
He kicked my legs roughly apart. I was naked across his kitchen table, completely exposed to his gaze. It was so humiliating and so fucking hot.
His hand touched my arse cheeks and I held my breath as he squeezed and fondled them. I felt him spreading my arse cheeks apart, then trailing the fingers of one hand down my cleft. I knew he was staring at my arsehole, his eyes boring into this private place and that there was nothing that I could do to stop him. Worse, that I didn’t want him to stop.
He let his finger linger there, circling it slowly, saying, “You are a lazy disrespectful little slut, Ellie. And we’re going to be doing this every night until you learn some fucking manners. Is that clear?”
I could only gasp in reply to his words and he started up a new assault on my arse, landing a succession of hard slaps onto my burning hot upturned arse cheeks.
I was still sobbing hard and I thought about begging him to stop, but I wanted this. I wanted the feel of his hand on me, I wanted to be disciplined by this stern, cruel older man.
I could feel my pussy getting wetter, then realised with horror that something was running down my leg.
Tony noticed very shortly afterwards and stopped his deliberate spanks, instead moving a hand down to stroke my thigh whilst his other hand cupped my arse proprietorially.
“What’s this, Ellie?” he asked, lazily running a thumb through the sticky wetness on my thigh.
Oh God. He was going to realise in a second. Andy and I had fucked in his car just before he’d dropped me off.
My whole body tensed as I waited for Tony’s reaction. His thumb was making slow circles through the fluids leaking down my thighs and he spread it around. I could feel his gaze burning onto my body as he assessed the situation.
“Now, Ellie,” he said, so slowly, so ominously. “I think some of this is you, you dirty little slut. I think you’re loving the feel of my hand on your arse. I think you’re starting to learn that your place is being an obedient little toy for me, but I don’t think that this is all you. Is it, Ellie?”
His thumb never stopped moving as the silence stretched out endlessly.
The hand on my thigh moved up and he buried three fingers deep inside me in one abrupt motion that made me wince. I was so wet back there that he slid in easily, but the force of it still took my breath away.
He started pumping his fingers in and out of me, spreading the wetness all over my slick pussy, smearing it all over my lips and clit.
“What is this, Ellie? Did you let your boyfriend dump his load in you before coming into my home without any knickers and spreading it all over the place?” Still, he sawed his fingers in and out of me and I realised that my clit was chasing them, bumping against his hand, desperate for relief
“TELL ME, ELLIE. ADMIT WHAT A DIRTY LITTLE FUCKING WHORE YOU ARE.” His fingers were relentless, I felt so filthy. I felt exactly like the dirty little fucking whore he was telling me I was.
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