Ransome
Copyright© 2017 by Charm Brights
Chapter 8: A Firm Hand
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 8: A Firm Hand - A widower hunts and takes the females he wants. An alpha male in action.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual Workplace Cheating MaleDom Humiliation Rough Swinging Cream Pie First Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Prostitution
When David arrived at Amanda’s on the agreed day for the next session he was greeted by the sight of Yvonne lying on her back on the floor with her wrists handcuffed to the bottom of the dining chair legs and her ankles handcuffed to the top of the back of the chair. His made him wonder why she did not just tip the chair sideways as the first move to escaping Then he realised that the chair itself was fastened to the back of the sofa, making it much too heavy for her to tip over. Her shoes and socks had been removed leaving her feet bare.
“Just one question, how did you manage to get her in that position and fastened?” he asked.
“She though it was to be more excitement when you spank her again, and she didn’t catch on to what I was doing until one wrist and the opposite ankle were cuffed,” was the proud policewoman’s reply, “after that it was easy to put the other two cuffs on and to tie the chair to the sofa.”
“Yvonne, you know you are to be punished again, don’t you?” he asked
“Whatever.”
“Do you want to be spanked every time you are caught?”
“Actually not as hard as before, but enough to make me wet down there, then you need to fuck me again. I might even promise to stop shoplifting if you promise to punish me instead.”
“No way,” said David, “This is real punishment. You will have to make do with agony, and possibly arousal, and then with sucking me and swallowing because you enjoyed the fucking far too much, and mind your teeth,” he said, And I enjoyed it just as much, he thought, it could become a habit, even an addiction, “So forget the fucks and get ready for a mouthful of cum after the pain.”
SNAP!
The riding crop descended and slapped across the instep of both feet. There were several seconds of silence as the girl struggled to get her breath, and then Yvonne let out an unearthly scream which faded off into a sobbed, “Please no more please. I promise ... I promise I’ll never do it again.”
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