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I am bent over the end of the kitchen counter, my bare
breasts pressed to the cold countertop and my feet in
their 3" heel ankle boots firmly on the floor. You
strike my upturned ass again with Your belt, the blow
landing solidly in the exact center of the area framed
so invitingly by my black garter belt and stockings.

I cannot contain my soft exclamation of pain. I could at
the first blow, and even the second, but that seems like
years ago. I'm both grateful that You didn't have me
count the blows and anxious because, not knowing how
many have passed, I cannot even guess at how many might
remain.

"Thank You Master," I recite in as calm a voice as I can
muster. I almost can't bring myself to say what I must
say next. "Please Master, another?"

My body tenses for the blow that does not come. Is it
over? Or did I pause too long before begging You for the
next blow, earning myself another punishment? I hear...
something, but I can't tell what could be making the
sound. I dare not turn to look.

"That's enough, I think."

My body relaxes as the tension drains away. "As You
wish, Master." I remain as I am, waiting for Your next
command. My ass, even my cunt lips where they lewdly
peek from between my legs, are on fire. I can't bear to
imagine what they must look like, nor to consider how
long the pain will last. Such is the price of
disobedience.

"Come here, slut. Crawl."

I raise my head and turn to the sound of Your voice. I
see that You are standing in front of the couch, as
though about to sit, and I silently pray that You won't
invite me to sit next to You there. I slide down to the
floor and crawl on hands and knees, head lowered, ass
out, until I arrive at Your feet. Once there I lower my
head to the floor and again wait.

"Seeing Your ass and cunt all red like that has really
turned me on. But since fucking You just now would
probably be as much punishment as pleasure for You, I'll
allow to to get me off with Your mouth, instead."

"Thank You Master," I reply eagerly. "It'll be my
pleasure."

I rise up on my knees and deftly open Your pants,
dropping them to Your ankles. I slide my hands under
Your short, over Your tush, before sending them along
the way of Your pants. I'm focused only (well,
primarily) on one thing right now.

I gently wrap my right hand around Your erect cock, sort
of measuring it against the size of my hand. It looks so
wonderful with my hand around it. I wish I had a picture
of that, so I could stare at it all day. It's probably
just as well I don't.

I place my left hand on Your thigh for balance as I lean
forward and take just the head of Your cock in my mouth,
almost like a kiss. A French-kiss, where Your cock is
the tongue that delicately invades my mouth to duel with
my own tongue. I sigh as I taste Your pre-cum on the
tip. The pain in my ass and cunt only makes me more
determined to give You the utmost pleasure. I have been
punished, but I must still make amends.

I look up at Your face one last time before sliding my
hand down to Your balls, then taking Your cock fully
into my mouth. At first it's easy, but then I must
concentrate on relaxing my throat. Finally my nose is
nestled in Your pubic hair. I would love to smell You so
close, if I could breathe. My tongue paints the
underside of Your cock as I hear Your soft moan of
pleasure.

I pull back from Your cock, taking a deep breath thru my
nose as I do so, painting Your cock with my tongue from
base to tip. I feel Your fingertips gently press up on
the underside of my jaw, and I release Your cock from my
mouth in response. I see that You're smiling, and I
can't help but smile too. Your happiness is my happiness
Master.

My smile broadens as You sit on the couch. I scoot
forward and continue my work. I like this: I'm able to
touch more of Your body with more of my body. I drape
myself between Your knees, my forearms on Your torso, my
breasts pressed against Your thighs.

I'm careful to keep up on my knees though, my thighs
perpendicular to the floor, my ass presented. I know You
can see a good deal of it as You watch me, and I know
it'll please You to see how red it still is. My head is
down between my upper arms, my mouth covering Your cock
as my hair spills around Your pelvis.

Mmmmm, I love the taste and feel of Your cock in my
mouth. I could stay like this all day, nursing Your cock
like an all-day sucker. The pain in my ass and cunt
reminds me that this is about Your pleasure, not mine,
and I begin moving my head up and down, sliding Your
cock in and out of my mouth.

I use my lips, tongue and, very gently and seldom, teeth
on Your cock... sliding it's length past my lips,
licking it up and down like an ice cream cone, running
my moist lips up the underside, over the head, all over.
I feel Your hands stroking my hair, encouraging me. I
deep throat You again. I can't get Your full length past
my lips due to Your sitting position, but it's still
necessary for me to relax my throat, and I can tell that
You like it.

I continue this way for a timeless eternity. There is
nothing in my universe except my body pressed to Yours,
Your wonderful cock in my mouth, the fire on my ass and
cunt. My cunt throbs, not from the belt now but from my
arousal. As I shift position slightly (I know You love
watching my ass wiggle as I do) I can feel my wetness
that has seeped from my cunt to dampen my inner thighs.

I become aware that Your hands on my head have gone from
gentle stroking to a firmer, but not yet forceful, grip.
Suddenly Your fingers grip my hair roughly and Your
pelvis thrusts forward. I'm startled at first and I
attempt to draw back, but Your hands gripping my hair
prevent that. But it's enough for me to take a deep
breath before I relax and accept Your cock once more
into my throat.

Then Your hands are pulling my hair, roughly, closer,
then away, as Your pelvis thrusts in the opposite rhythm
and Your cock swells even larger in my mouth. Then
You're cumming, I know You're cumming because Your cock
is pulsating in my mouth, but the tip of Your cock is so
far back that I cannot taste what You've so generously
given me.

The need to take a breath is strong, but Your pleasure
is more important right now. I concentrate on swallowing
Your cum, on not choking, on relaxing my neck,
stretching my jaw and compressing my lips in order to
give You as much pleasure as possible as You fuck my
face and cum and cum.

Finally Your thrusts slow and I can take breath between
them. Your fingers relax their grip on my hair and I
take the opportunity to draw back some, removing Your
cock from my mouth in the same way I'd remove a spoon
that had entered my mouth covered in chocolate cake mix.
My efforts are rewarded and I taste Your cum that did
not travel directly to my stomach.

I moan softly as I lay my head on Your thigh, Your
softening cock all but touching my nose and lips. Your
hand once again strokes my hair in a way that tells me
that You have forgiven me my earlier disobedience and
that all is right between us.

I close my eyes and sigh, awaiting Your next
instruction, content to wait here like forever, if
necessary, but ready to leap to obey Your every wish.

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