Morning spankos, I hope you have survived Valentine’s Day and you are back in one piece. Relax, lay back and take what you need, a dose of Saturday spanking pleasure with a touch of arousal. Have one intense scene of The Brat With The Phoenix Tattoo.
Paul believed in logic and order until she turned the tables on him.
It’s a hot summer night in the city.
He’s no longer the boy she seduced in high school.
It’s time for payback and he has all the tools to make her break.
She’ll know what it’s like to be pushed too far.
Can he resist her? Who will win the ultimate battle of wills?
The inspiration struck me again. There was one proved way for my little victim to relax while I fucked her ass for the first time.
I reached out for the briefcase and pulled out the violet wand and pinwheel again. I switched the wand on again, shoved it against my hip, strapping it with my boxers’ waistband.
Meanwhile, my shaft was slowly impaling her, inch by inch as she laid beneath me, playing with her little clit. A smile lit up my features as I pushed the steel stem between her fingers, ordering her in a firm voice.
“Run it against your pussy. No matter how intense you won’t stop, do you hear me?”
“Oh, fuck, you’re too much.” Sage screamed as the first pin ran against her over
sensitive, swollen pussy lips.
“You want me to stop, pet?” I teased her and spanked her right cheek again, as playfully as possible.
“No… no, please, don’t.” The beads of her nipple clamps were swaying under my weight, as she trembled each time the violet sparkles rushed through her pussy. I could never know what that experience was like for her, but I felt the electricity through the thin layer between her pussy and ass. It made me feel even more connected with Sage so I rammed harder in my excitement. She screamed in pain but gritted her teeth and urged me.
“Yes, yes, please, all the way inside.”
Now that she was relaxed enough with her little electrical play it was so much easier to sink in my girl’s ass. A sigh of relief went out of my lips as I slammed my balls against her pussy lips. I pushed out of her, pleased with her loud screams.
“I have to get you a really large ball gag, pet, what a noisy, slutty kitten you are.”
You can buy the book here if you are curious how much further will they go in the hot summer night.
Now, head back to Saturday Spanking Inc. for more Saturday naughtiness and disciplinary delights.