"I want you to touch that little dangly dang
That swang in the back of my throat"
Daddy house ( Bey house )
7:30
L.A
June 2020
Nicki's viewww:
My breathing picked up as my body
shudder from finally feeling her touch after so long.
During our fight I had began to learn more about my own body.
Knowing what each part felt like, what they reacted to and how I wanted to be touched by Beyoncé in the future.
"You just love.. pissing me off don't you?" Beyoncé asked emphasizing on the word love.
She pulled her hand back from my chest and I suddenly missed it. I shook my head no at her question which earned me a slap to the face.
I gasped and the look on my face morphed from showing nervousness to pure shock.
Did she really just fucking slap me?
I held my cheek that stung from the harsh slap and I glanced up at Beyoncé who remained in the same position unphased by my reaction.
"I'm going to ask you again... do you love pissing me off?" She asked more slowly this time leaning down so we were face to face.
My eyes welled up with tears but not because I was sad or scared. I just didn't understand what was going on and felt confused.
So, instead of answering no this time. I decided to change my answer to yes.
"Yes," I whispered quietly staring up into Beyoncé's eyes. She stared at me for moment not saying anything and then got off of me to stand near the bed again.
"Turn over, on your knees." She said demandingly.
My brows furrowed and I slowly moved to do as I was told but it wasn't quick enough for her. "Now!" Bey yelled making me jump and quickly get into the position she requested.
I felt exposed and vulnerable as she forced my legs apart.
My knees rubbing against the soft silk sheets in the process, I was thankful for their softness considering it wouldn't hurt my skin like the carpet or another rough material would.
I leaned on my hands and knees until Beyoncé shoved my face down into the bed causing me to squeal.
My face pressed against the silk sheets until the point I felt like I was suffocating from the lack of air reaching my nose.
Bey got back onto the bed behind me, her hand staying on the back of my neck so I'd stay face down like she wanted.
"I'm going to show you what happens when you decide to purposely piss me off," she whispered harshly into my ear.
I gasped for air as she allowed me to turn my head sideways this time.
Her hand came down slapping the right cheek of my bottom and I gasped in pain, gathering the sheets in my hands.
Right after the first slap another came aimed towards the left cheek until Bey just continuously spanked me over and over.
I could feel my skin burn and turn red after each hit but I found myself moaning during the midst of my punishment.
At least.. that's what I think this is. "I knew you were a kinky little slut." Bey chuckled nipping at my ear and slapping each cheek harder one time.
I whimpered biting on the bed sheets, and dipped my back to push my ass out more into the air for her.
"Look at you," she laughed again smoothing my hair back with one hand so she could see my face.
