You run up the path and slam open the door. She's straddling the chair backwards so that her chest pressed up against the back of the chair.
She motions for you to close the door and come closer.
"Strip." She says as the door closes with a click
You gawk at her.
"You heard me. If you want to be my good girl again you'll listen to everything I have to say. Got it?"
You nod your head feverishly.
You start to remove your pants. The fabric falling to the floor. You raise your shirt over your head. Exposing your body in your underwear. You feel self conscious, your body being out on full display.
"That's my girl" She says quietly, her hand is itching towards her crotch.
You turn around and unbuckle your bra, dropping it to the floor with a thud. Slowly, you turn around. She bites her lip and you see her hand is now at her crotch moving around.
You take off your panties and a throaty moan leaves her lips as she moves her hand faster. Her body is practically vibrating with lust.
"Come 'ere" she says. She pushes the chair away and walks towards you.
Her lips crash into yours and you moan into her mouth.
"I want you so bad." You say into the kiss.
"Yea I know you do." Yelena pushes you away and looks down. "Too bad you won't get it. You've been very bad to me. Don't think you can get away with it just because you put on a little strip show."
She grabs your arm and pushes your body onto the back of the chair so that you're folded over. You ass facing her.
Wide eyed, you look into the mirror and watch as she unbuckles her belt. Her long fingers moving swiftly. The sight and sound of the buckle clinking is enough to make you weak at the knees.
"I want you to watch carefully. Take your eyes off and you'll get double."
You nod, your body goes weak at the sight of her unbuttoning the top buttons of her shirt.
Yelena notices and drags a finger along your burning sex.
"Oh wow, and I haven't even done anything yet." She smiles.
You feel a burning sensation as the belt meets your skin. You make an indescribable noise, a mixture of pain and pleasure. She repeats the action of making the leather of the belt meet the soft skin of your ass. She takes a step back to admire her work. Your skin red and starting to swell. Tears prick the corner of your eyes.
"That's only 5." She says, licking her lips.
She takes one of her hands and slaps your ass. You moan, the pain layering on.
"I guess that's enough for now," she says.
Suddenly you feel two fingers thrust up into you.
You cry out in pleasure, the feeling of her fingers stretching your insides.
She finger fucks you so hard that tears come to your eyes again.
"Fuck," she says " I don't even need to stretch you out"
Her fingers leave you, and you miss the way they filled you up. You look at her questioningly. She walks over to her dresser and pulls something out.
She walks back over and grabs your head and pushes it down.
You hear the snap of a buckle and something cold and hard push into your dripping pussy.
Your throat lets out a guttural moan
"Shut up and take it like the nasty slut you are." She spits onto your back.
You arch your back, feeling the ridges of the strap hit against your g-spot. You use your hand to cover your mouth to hold in the moans.
She wraps a hand around your neck and uses the strap to fuck you until your tongue is lolling out of your mouth.
"You're being so good for me. Letting me fuck your nasty hole. That's what I like."
" 'm going to cum." You say through moans
"No you're not" she says, her eyes darken "You're going to cum when I say you can. And that's not right now."
"Please I can't take this anymore" you cry out
"Shut the fuck up and take this dick you nasty whore"
Those words bring something up from inside you and you can't hold it in. You cum all over the strap, your wetness drips to the floor.
She slaps you hard. Your knees hit the ground.
"I didn't say you could do that." Her tone is as cold as steel. " You were being so good for me and you just ruined it"
She removes herself from you and drags a finger along the plastic.You sit on your knees in front of her, chest heaving and out of breath.
You can't help but think she looks so good. Her shirt is unbuttoned revealing her chest and toned stomach. She's still wearing her black dress pants. And on top of that, her hair is messed up. She looks so hot.
She lifts her hand and you watch as your cum drips off her hand. She steps forward and pushes the strap into your mouth. Obediently, you start to suck her off.
"You're so disgusting," She spits "You like the taste of yourself don't you. Yea, I know you do, because you're a disgusting little whore."
You lick the strap dry.
She grabs your face with her hand and smiles.
"At least you're a good listener"
She unbuckles the strap and throws it onto the bed. You unbutton her pants. They slide to the ground, you look up at her.
"Pretty bitch" She comments as you rub your nose against her clothed cunt.
She lets out a heavy breath as your nose hits her clit.
You hook your fingers into her panties and pull them down. She lets out a small whine.
You look at her wet pussy and lay your tongue flat onto her. She lifts her right leg to give you better access.
She moans and grips your hair hard, her fingers digging into your scalp.
"So pretty and so good," she moans, her chest heaving.
You take your index and middle finger and thrust them into her. All the while sucking and licking her clit.
You feel her legs begin to shake and without warning she cums all over your face. You pull away from her dripping pussy and look up at her, making your eyes wide.
You lick all the cum off your face and suck the remainder off your fingers.
"Fuck you made me cum and looked so pretty doing it." Her praise makes your knees weak. "C'mere" she scoops you into your arms and lays you down onto your bed.
You close your eyes exhausted. You hear Yelena run water in the bathroom. She walks out and kneels onto the bed, the mattress dipping with her weight. You feel something warm drag against your skin. It's a washcloth.
You lay there, eyes closed and drifting off to sleep as she cleans you up. Right before you fall asleep you feel something soft and light brush against your forehead, it's a kiss.
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You wake up in the middle of the night and notice that she has dressed you in one of her t-shirts. It's huge on you and you lay in the pool of fabric. It smells like cologne and fabric detergent. You look around in the moonlight and see her sleeping in her own bed across the room.
