I’m pulled out of my fond memories as she throws another scarf at me. She’s still moving in slow motion and giggling. The room is still a mess. I raise a warning eyebrow at her.
“What?” she says, full of false innocence. “I’m doing what you said.”
She’s my little princess, all right. Beautiful and spoiled rotten. I’m going to have to teach her a lesson.
“You’re taking my order out of context,” I say, snapping the scarf in my hands. Her eyes widen and I move closer. “You’ll need to be punished for that.”
Her giggle turns nervous. “No, I’ll tidy up faster.”
I shake my head and advance with the scarf. “Too late. Now I have to tie you up and give you a birthday spanking.”
She scampers to the other side of the bed. “Trenton, no! You wouldn’t.”
I’m around the bed and have her arms in my grip before she can say another word. I raise her arms over her head and slip her t-shirt off. She tries to wriggle away but I keep a tight hold on her wrists as I push her backwards onto the bed. Her big, luscious tits heave as I tie her wrists to the bedpost and she squirms as I run my hands down her sides, dragging her panties down her thighs.
“Trenton, I promise I’ll be good,” she says as I twist her around onto her belly and straddle her.
My cock stands straight out and I shrug out of my robe, pushing her flat onto the bed. “You have to learn a lesson, my birthday princess.”
She squirms some more, gasping against the pillows, even as she thrusts her sweet, rounded ass at me. I spank her, a good hard one, making her cry out in anger.
“I can’t believe you just spanked me,” she says, thrusting toward me again.
I spank her again as she twists against her ties, begging me to stop as she spreads her legs for me. I can see how wet she is and want to slide my hand between her thighs and feel how slick her pussy is for me, but I keep spanking her. Now she’s begging me for more, on her knees and pressing her body back towards me. She gasps and looks back at me, her eyes big and pleading.
“Are you going to be a good girl?” I ask, my hand poised for another spank.
She writhes, trying to break free from her bonds, but I’ve tied her up good and tight. She’s not going anywhere.
“I’ll be a good girl on one condition,” she says, pushing her ass higher, her tits swinging and brushing against the bed. I lean closer so the tip of my hard cock grazes her swollen, dripping pussy. She moans and I spank her again.
“What’s your condition, you sexy little brat?” I ask.
“Fuck me,” she begs.
5
TALLIE
Every time he spanks my bottom I feel like I might come. The only thing I like more than being a brat is when Trenton finally gets fed up and punishes me, especially when it involves being naked and tied up. I struggle against the tight scarf, only wanting to flip over and grab his cock, wrap my legs around him and drive his rock-hard length deep inside my aching pussy. If he doesn’t penetrate me soon I’m certain I’ll go crazy.
He spanks me again, then slips his fingers between my legs from behind, cupping his fingers inside my pussy. He’s tormenting me. I try to grind against him but I can’t get close enough and once again jerk at my bonds.
“Please fuck me,” I beg, collapsing flat on the bed. He spanks my ass again, then fingers me afterwards and the combination of the biting sting and sweet pleasure makes me beg harder. “I’ll be a good girl,” I promise.
He pulls me back up so I’m on my knees again. I feel the head of his cock rubbing against my opening and I sigh, ready to feel his thick, hard length push inside me. Waiting for it, wanting it so much I start to whimper. If he doesn’t fuck me soon, I know I’ll shatter into a thousand pieces.
“I won’t be a brat. Please, just put your cock inside me now!”
He spanks me again and grips the sides of my hips. “You don’t get a choice in the matter,” he says.
He rams his cock deep inside me in one hard thrust and I scream as he stretches and fills me. He fucks me harder than he ever has before and I feel like my pussy can’t be stretched any further, but he keeps slamming his huge cock into me again and again.
“I’ve got to teach my little brat a lesson,” he says, pulling me back toward him so he’s balls deep inside me. “Is my princess going to learn?”
I gasp as my orgasm builds. “I’m learning,” I promise in a shaking voice.