“Hands up, fingers locked behind your head and keep them there.” A few seconds later I feel the floggers sting across my breasts. “Don’t move Carla.” And he hits me again on the other side, once, twice, three more times the flogger stings my skin as he alternates spanking my breasts. I want to scream and move, but not from pain—what I am feeling is far from pain. He skillfully swishes the strands of the flogger in the air almost making it sing. Finally, he wraps it around his neck and walks behind me.
“Did you enjoy that little one? Did you enjoy the pain?”
“Yes sir.”
“I can tell. You are sitting in a wet spot. Is your clitty swollen? If I rake my finger across it, will you cum?
I am breathing hard when I answer, “Yes sir.”
“It is supposed to be a punishment dove.” He grabs my neck again as he stands behind me, this time he heads to my panties.
“You can cum tonight little one, you do not have to hold back. As a matter of fact, I want to see how many times I can make you cum. And I want to hear your pleasure love, you can make all the noise you want. You can move all you want as long as you are not running from me. Understood?”
“Yes sir.”
He slips his fingers in my panties, and three strokes of my clit later I am coming all over his hand and this bench.
“One.”
He slips three fingers inside me at once and I was not ready. I buck against the intrusion, and he curls the middle finger up as he fucks me on his fingers.
“Oh, oohh gawd!” I yell out.
“You like that feeling dove?”
“Yes sir.”
“What feeling do you like dove? Tell me.”
“You rubbing my pussy sir.”
Faster than should be possible as I cum yet again, he withdraws his fingers from inside of me.
“You’ve got a wet little hole. Open.” He demands, and I do. “Taste your own pussy.” He says as he pushes his wet fingers into my mouth.
“Stand up and take your panties off.”
I slide off the bench on rubber legs and take my panties off.
“Good girl. Lay flat on the bench. Ass to the edge.”
Once I am in position, he slides a finger inside me and use the wetness he collected to run his finger around my anal ring.
“You might as well get prepared Carla, because this belongs to me, and I will claim it on our honeymoon.” He goes back and pushes back inside of me and takes his time fucking me.
“Please,” I beg.
“Please what?”
“Please let me taste you. Let me suck your cock sir.”
“When did I give you permission to requests things, dove?”
“Please Oishin.” I say using the name I know he can’t resist.
“You are not slick Carla; I know what you are doing. But tonight, is a celebration so, I’ll let it slide.” He comes to stand in front of me. “Take him out Dove.”
“Yes sir.” I tell him as I make quick work of unbuckling his pants and pushing them and his underwear down his legs.