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“Bad girls have to be punished Deepa, do you agree?” “Yes Master” she responded, understanding that she had to submit.I lifted her dress to reveal her red panties and tight little bottom, taking care to let my hands wander across her. She winced a little with the first smack, I spanked her half-a-dozen times, her bottom tensed with each slap. I tugged her panties down around her thighs, revealing her well toned butt in all its glory. I spanked her some more, raining slaps down on her firm bouncy ass, not intending to hurt her too much but giving her a little pain. Every now and again she’d let out a little cry, or a soft moan, and all the time my rock-hard cock pressed against her belly to remind her what was still to come.I ran my hand across her bottom and reached down between her cheeks to find her hole. As I suspected, she was wet and her hole was easy for my fingers to push into. She tensed then lay limp as my fingers pulled out of her and spread her juices all over her. ” She raised her rump up and down in my direction and looked back at me.I stepped forward, hardly believing she was going to let me, but right as I put it near her back entrance she turned her hips enough to prevent me from pushing forward.“Tell me John, I want to hear it.”“I want you…”“You want what exactly?”“I want to fuck your ass.”“Mmm do you now? How badly?”“Oh God Bella, don’t tease me right now,” I was still whispering but getting more urgent as my dick was throbbing and precum flowed freely from my tip. She looked me dead in the eye.“If you want it so badly, take it then John.” For the first time her “bad girl” persona broke and I could see lust in her eyes which I could feel somewhere in the primal regions of my brain.The beast within me clawed its way forward and I roughly turned her back onto her stomach and plowed into her ass without a thought of her pleasure, only of my desire. Bella reached forward grasping at my bed sheets and her nails tore into the linens. Her face.
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