The Trouble With The Truth

Good Girl

Her deep coffee colored eyes looked into mine, desperately searching to know what my next move would be.

   "See, I asked you a question baby," my free hand slowly wrapping around her throat applying pressure. "I expect an answer."

   "yes" her voice was quiet.

   "Yes what?" I tightened my grip.

   "ma'am, yes ma'am" she quickly corrected herself.

In all honesty I didn't know what she was going to say, ma'am, mommy, daddy, but whatever she came up with, I was gonna go with it.

She was my religion. Her body. Her lips. Her eyes. Her mouth. All of her. Every square inch had become my faith. And I needed to show her.

   "what do you want from me?" I nipped at her ear causing her to inhale sharply.

The feeling of her squirming under me, burning to have some friction, some control.

   "touch me" she huffed.

I looked away and got off of her.

  "what the hell?" she barked.

I went to my suitcase and took out the cuffs.

   "You don't seem to get it" I smirked. "I am in charge tonight"

I slipped my jeans off and was now just in my bra and thong. I walked towards her and stood in between her legs.

   "you look so good" her hands ran down my back as she placed a kiss between my cleavage.

I tilted her chin up,

   "you've kinda been a piece of work so far baby"

   "I guess I'm just giving you a taste of your own medicine" she smirked.

I fought back a smile but failed to keep it suppressed.

   "alright, well, what would you do then. If you were me."

    "um, I'd probably punish you a bit" her eyes began to focus on my lips as she spoke.

   "so you would...deprive me of what I want most?" I raised an eyebrow as she went kiss me.

   "Uh-uh-uh" I stopped her, guiding her to sit back down.

   "You said punishment" my hand caressed her face. "You seem pretty desperate to kiss me, I don't see how me letting you would be any form of punishment"

   "Hands on the edge of the bed, back to me" I commanded. To my surprise she was quick to listen. I placed one hand on her hips and the other gently massaged her ass.

   "You're gonna count for me baby" I pulled her hair causing her to arch her back towards me.

  I brought my hand back and,

   "One" she jumped forward. I repeated my action, coming down hard on her ass again.

   "two"

I could hear the slight pain in her voice, but as I dipped my finger into her pussy, that told a whole other story.

   "Do you like this baby?" I taunted.

   "mhmm"

I couldn't help but notice how wet I was getting just from watching her. Seven more and her ass was bright red.

  "I think you've been a good girl, wouldn't you agree?" I gave her some slight praise as I massaged where my hand had hit.

   "Please, Y/n, please"