Lady Lesso's Impact

Pure pleasure

This is your final warning, my fellow horny simps. Beware of smut. It's also kinky. Content: spanking, vaginal fingering, cunnilingus - Lady Lesso is a villain so don't you expect otherwise. 

Have fun.

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Lesso's fingers wandered over my stomach and the inside of my thigh, and I had to hold back a frustrated moan. Even now, while I laid naked and willing beneath her, she hesitated just to tease me. Fucking bitch. But I was determined not to let her down. I was forbidden to make a noise, so I suppressed it. I wanted to be a good girl. Holy shit.

Finally, Lesso began to circle my swollen clit and suddenly the task of keeping quiet was almost impossible. I groaned into my hand and was tempted to reach into Lesso's hair with my other in order to at least show my desire somehow. I arched my back when I felt her long finger at my entrance and then finally inside me.

She laughed darkly. "You like that, hmm? What a good girl you are Y/N, just for me." I could have worried that her fingernails would hurt me, but Lesso seemed to know exactly what she was doing. Her finger slid out of me and back in, the rhythm slow at first. But I was so wet that she soon added a second finger and increased the pace. As she curled them, I couldn't hold on any longer and a loud moan escaped my throat - a cry loud enough that it could probably be heard from outside.

Instantly she stopped and pulled her fingers out of my hot, damp vagina.

I moaned softly at the loss of contact and tried to wrap my legs around Lesso's torso. I needed her touch; it drove me crazy.

But the villain had something else in mind. I broke the rules. So I had to be punished.

Fear shot through me as I met her excited gaze, but it only increased my own arousal.

"You, you, you", she said disapprovingly, but her smile didn't match her tone at all. "Looks like I have to teach you a few manners, huh?"

"Please, Lesso, I-" I gasped as Lessos pulled me to her with a brutal jerk. However she had done it in the blink of an eye, I couldn't grasp, but now we were both at the edge of the bed – she was sitting upright and I was lying over her lap, with my bare ass up.

My eyes widened with horror and perhaps also with excitement. She wouldn't really. . .

Slap. A hard blow left a burning and certainly a red imprint on my butt cheek and I moaned more out of shock than pleasure.

"From now on, you can call me either Lady Lesso or Mommy, whatever you like. I haven't been able to decide on a title yet, so you're welcome to vary", she whispered in a rough, dark voice. "Hmm", she then said dramatically, "How many slaps do you think are appropriate for you to disobey my order?" Her fingers stroked so softly over my butt that the next blow took me completely by surprise.

I groaned in pain, but my excitement went through the roof and I could hardly conceal it from Lady Lesso – when I laid naked, writhing on her thighs, and she could most certainly see the wetness running down my legs.

"You got something of a masochist, don't you?" she mocked, and although I couldn't look her in the face in my present position, her smug smile could not go unheard. "Then we'll fit together wonderfully, princess", she whispered to me, moaning in her turn.

Another blow. "Five is a fair number, don't you think?" she laughed. I wasn't stupid enough to answer her question, I just moaned to myself. Fuck, it turned me on. I was on the verge of begging her for more when one blow at a time came.

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

"That's enough for now", she said and stroked almost lovingly over my ass until she stopped just before my figuratively screaming hole.