His fingers found her pussy and he bent to whisper in her ear. “You’re soaking wet, honey,” He purred. “You want my cock in you, don’t you?” He snarled, and his fingers began slipping into her slit. “And guess what? You’re gonna get a beating first, baby doll.”
Paddles were in heavy supply in the Playroom, and he selected a short one, essentially a ping-pong paddle without the rubber backing. He drew the edge of it along her wet and swollen pussy lips, her whimpers music to his ears. Without warning, he drew back and the paddle landed on her left cheek.
Smack!
She screamed again, twisting in the stock, and each movement she made sent a dull, burning ache from her clamped nipples to her aroused cunt.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Each blow made her ass cheeks take on a beautiful red hue, and more pain began buzzing into her head. After a moment or two, Master D felt her now-dripping pussy and grinned to the camera. “Whore,” he announced, and then –
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
She shrieked louder with each blow, and then he stopped abruptly. “You are so fuckin’ wet,” He said, marveling. “Slutty little bitch,” He added, and then forced a thick finger into her pussy. She moaned a little and wriggled, the friction overriding the pain.
“Fuck it,” Master D said, and unzipped his pants. His cock came into view – a thick, wide shaft which was already glistening with pre cum. He spread her lips apart with his fingers, and then forced his cock into her virgin pussy.
Her scream drilled to the heavens as he began pounding her, her small breasts swinging as his nails dug into her hips.