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“Don’t talk back, bitch!”
    “Why are you being so mean?” she asked. “I don’t think I’m going to let you fuck me.” She started to straighten up, but he pushed her back down.
    He reached a hand between her thighs. “Who do you think you’re kidding? You’re sopping wet. You cunt is begging for my cock. Tell me you want my cock.”
    She struggled against him. “Let me up!”
    He swatted her ass harder. “Tell me you want my cock!”
    Her pussy was so wet. Every time he spanked her, she got more and more turned on. “I want your cock,” she said softly.
    “Say it louder,” he demanded, swatting her again.
    “I want your cock!” she said loudly.
    “Good little bitch!” He kicked her legs apart and stood between them, guiding his cock to her open pussy lips. “Do you like it hard?”
    “I don’t know,” she mumbled.
    “What do you mean you don’t know?” He started pushing hard into her cunt, smashing through her barrier and sinking deep.
    She let out a scream. “That hurts!”
    He laughed. “You were a virgin? Awww…..thanks for letting me be your first.” He started rutting between her legs, making long powerful strokes deep into her pussy.
    She was so wet that after the initial pain, it felt good. She started thrusting back against him, meeting his every stroke. She grunted every time he plowed her. The feeling of fullness was overpowering. “Oh, Pete, I love how you fuck me!”
    Pete laughed and picked up the pace, ramming her fast and hard. “That’s it bitch! Take it!”
    She let out a low squeal and her muscles tightened around him, milking him hard. He groaned and let go, jerking over and over as he let loose into her pussy.
    He pulled out and sat down in her chair. She stayed where she was for a moment, and then turned to grin at him. “I love fucking!” she said enthusiastically.
    He snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor in front of him. She walked to where he pointed. “Take your bra off. I want to see your tits.”
    She reached behind her to unfasten her bra and dropped it to the floor. “Do you like what you see?”
    He reached up and pinched her pink tipped nipple. “They’re small, but they’ll do. Color’s good,” he said.
    She gasped in offense. She’d always been proud of her perky boobs. They were a B cup. She didn’t think that was too small. “What do you want? Huge knockers?”
    “What I want is an obedient woman. Are you going to be obedient?” he asked.
    She stared at him. She couldn’t end her relationship with him now. For one thing, she wanted more fucking. For another, her mom had told her that a good girl only screws one man her whole life. Pete was it. Slowly she nodded.
    He reached out and pinched her nipple hard. “I asked you if you would be obedient! The correct answer, is ‘Yes, sir!’”
    She flinched. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”
    He grabbed her and pulled her face down across his lap, swatting her ass repeatedly with hard strokes. “Are you going to be obedient?”
    “Yes, sir,” she mumbled with tears rolling down her face.
    He swatted her again. “I can’t hear you!”
    “Yes, sir!” she responded louder.
    “Much better,” he stroked his hand across her red bottom, loving how the marks of his discipline looked against her skin. “Get on your knees and lick all of the spunk off of me. Lick it clean!”
    She dropped to her knees in front of him, cleaning him quickly. She liked the salty taste of his come and licked every drop clean, then took his cock into her mouth again. “Mmmmm,” she mumbled around his cock.
    She felt him growing under her ministrations. Soon he was standing at attention again.
    “Go over to your bed and lay on your back. Legs spread and in the air,” he told her pushing her mouth off of him.
    She stood up and walked slowly to the bed, wiggling her butt as much as she could to entice him.
    She lay back on the bed just as he told her. He sat in the chair watching her. She put her legs