Sam kept her eyes squeezed shut as she continued sucking my cock.
“She can also see a sub from a mile away. Something tells me she’s had you pegged for years. Probably even since you were kids. All these little ways she’s bossed you around, pussy shaving or otherwise. She was playing with you. I’m sure she got off on it, in more ways than one.”
I noticed a tear roll down Sam’s cheek, the result of all the emotion of these revelations. I let go of her head and took my cock out of her mouth. I gently reached down and wiped the tear away.
“Upset to learn your sister practiced her controlling power on you or sad she didn’t take it further?”
“We’re sisters!”
“You wouldn’t be the first sisters to hook up and you won’t be the last. I’m impressed with her restraint, to be honest, you were a dom and a sub under one roof, she could have owned you and it probably wouldn’t have taken much effort.”
I leaned down and gave her a passionate kiss. I lovingly smiled at her and she smiled back at me. I kissed her again. Without a word I pushed her head back down between her arms and took the belt from around her neck. I dragged it along her back as I moved behind her again. Her pussy was even wetter than it had been before. I slipped one finger through her folds and rubbed the juice on her ass.
“A part of you doesn’t hate the idea,” I taunted. She moaned.
I laid the belt across her back and started with just my hand. I rubbed her smooth, full ass and squeezed her cheeks.
“Are you ready for your spanking, slut?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Yes, sir, what?”
“Yes, sir, I’m ready for my spanking.”
“Beg me to spank you.”
“Please, sir, spank my ass like the dirty whore I am. Please.”
“That’s a good slut”
I began lightly, rapidly patting her ass just to get going. Then I smacked her harder. Moving in circles around her ass, warming it up. I continued increasing the intensity of the slaps and saw her skin begin to turn pink. The only sound in the room was the slap of skin on skin and an occasional grunt when I hit her just right. I stopped slapping for a moment and just rubbed her ass some more. I could feel the heat coming from her skin. I lightly dragged my nails across her pink cheeks and watched the white lines they left behind. She shivered at the sensation.
I stood straight up and pulled my arm back, ready for the first real slap. I bought it down swiftly, landing solidly on her left cheek. Her body lunged forward and she yelped at the pain. A moment later I spanked her right cheek in the same manner.
“Ow, fuck!”
“Hold your self steady.”
I spanked her some more. Quickly back-and-forth, left, right, left, right. I came at her from above hitting the top of her round ass cheeks. She was squirming and yelping.
I started a pattern of two light slaps followed by one harder one.
slap, slap, SLAP
slap, slap, SLAP
I changed the angle and target of every third slap.
slap, slap, SLAP
slap, slap, SLAP
Sam couldn’t keep her position. Her knees kept buckling and her yelping was getting louder and louder.
“I thought I told you to keep your legs straight and your back arched.”
“I’m sorry, sir, it’s so hard.”
I rubbed her ass some more, she flinched at my first touch.
“Ok, we can make it a bit easier for you.”
I got on my knees behind her and helped her take off her high heels. I then slid her panties the rest of the way off. I unhooked her garters and slid her stockings down as well. Since I was down there I took a moment to enjoy her long, firm legs. I rubbed my hands up and down her smooth skin before kissing the back of her knees. I kissed my way up the back of her thighs and nibbled on her ass cheeks. Sam moaned as I moved my lips around her body.
Before getting too carried away with myself I stood holding the garments I’d just removed from her body. I grabbed her hips and pushed her closer to the bed until her legs were against the foot. I pushed her head down into the mattress, it was at the perfect height and she fit just right bent over the edge. I pulled her arms toward the opposite corners and tied them to the headboard using her stockings.
“That should help keep you from moving so much.”
Lastly I balled up her wet thong and shoved it into her mouth.
“And that will help when you start to scream.”
She looked back at me with wide eyes, perhaps finally fully realizing just what she’d gotten herself into when she went looking for a spanking.
I started on her ass again with a constant rhythm of medium slaps. Over time I added harder slaps at random intervals, keeping her off balance. Sam instinctively pulled against the bonds holding her arms stretched but she didn’t have much room to move. Her moans were getting louder and louder, her skimpy panties only slightly muffling her. As I spanked her ass harder and harder her feet started kicking up.
“Keep your feet on the floor, slut,” I emphasized with a smack on the back of her upper thighs. Sam screamed in response but put her feet back down.
Her ass was a bright pink now. My hand was starting to get sore so I took a break. Sam’s pussy was absolutely dripping, her fluid leaving streaks down her legs. I moved up on the bed next to her and gently rubbed my hand up and down her back.
“You’re doing well, my toy. Still sure you like getting spanked?”
“Y- yes, sir…” Sam replied softly and muffled through her thong.
“I’m proud of you.”
I leaned down and kissed the back of her neck. I moved down her back, placing light kisses. I unsnapped her bra as I went, continuing the kisses all the way down to her ass. I took hold of my belt that was still waiting on her back. I lightly dragged the belt up and down her body. She flinched at the feel of the belt on her skin, knowing that it meant.
I stood behind her and loudly snapped the belt. “Your spanking is almost done, my Sammy Slut. But not before you take the belt.” She whimpered. “Five strokes. Harder than any you’ve taken so far.” I rubbed her swollen pussy. “But if you take them all like a good girl I’ll reward you with an orgasm.”
I took her panties out of her mouth. “What do you say, slut?”
“Yes, sir! Thank you, sir! Please, sir! Please spank me, please make me come, please, please…” She pleaded.
“You are a good, horny, little whore for me, aren’t you?”
She nodded and I shoved the panties back in her mouth. I moved back into position and raised the belt.
The first blow hit across her red ass leaving an even redder, belt-shaped mark. The sound of it reverberated against the hotel room walls followed quickly by Sam’s scream. Two more spanks quickly followed, not as hard as the first but with no time for Sam to recover. Tears began rolling down her cheeks. I gave her a moment to catch her breath, and for the pain of the first blows to begin to spread.
“Two more, Sammy, can you do it?”
She took a moment before nodding, “yes, sir. Please spank me.”
Feeling generous and to mess with her expectations, I gave her a light tap for number four. Followed soon after by number five, the hardest of the evening.
“Owww, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck…” Samantha screamed, the panties in her mouth doing nothing to hold her back. I actually hoped the room next to us could hear everything. I’m pretty sure her hot cousin Daphne was staying there.