Unknown - Justine_s dark side

Like on my pussy!

Smiling, as if he'd just come from a nice walk in the park, he took his fingers and jammed them up into my pussy… three of them… three fingers cupped and pressed together…

And stuffed into my cunny!

"Ohhhhh…"

I couldn't believe it.

He had fat fingers, and they were filling me from wall to wall… every inch of the inside of my cunny… all the way… all the way up to my womb… and I thought if he pushed much further I'd be tasting his fingers in my mouth…

So good…

It was so good…

I was humping and thrusting my hips at him, and he took it for a signal that I was loving this kind of rough treatment…

And of course I was…

I was loving it.

I couldn't believe that my legs were tied and spread and that I had no choice but to go along with this…

And so, because I had no choice, and since my body was already quite toasty from the whip, and all of it had added up to making me incredibly horny, I had no excuse for the way I was egging him on with my sighs and heaves.

"You like it, don't you, bitch…"

I tossed my head from side to side.

"Yes… ohhhh… yes… I… like it… ohhh…"

"Good… because you're going to take a lot more…"

"Ohhhh…"

"What am I doing to you?"

"Ohhhh…"

"Tell me… you better tell me if you know what's good for you…"

"Fingering… fingering my pussy…"

"And do you like it?"

"Ohhhh…"

The room was filled with the smacky smacky sounds of his fingers against my juiced up innards.

"I asked you a question…"

"Jesus… I like it… I like it… I love it… ohhhh God… I love it… yes… I love it…"

Now, he seemed to be satisfied, at least for the moment…

As he continued to frig me…

Now he used this thumb against my ditty, while the other three middle fingers of his hand continued to make butter out of my pussy juice…

And all the while he watched my face.

The cad!

He knew that was where all the action was…

He knew that was the most naked part of me…

My face was covered with a cool, beaded sweat, and my mouth was half open from pure lust.

My pink tongue was drenched, and my mouth was watering…

He watched me go through the paces of a good frigging…

The frigging he himself was administering to me. And I loved it!

"Ohhh… aaahhh… ooooohhhhh…"

"It feels so good, doesn't it…"

"Ohhhhhh…"

"You want to come, don't you…"

"Yyyyessss…"

"Are you going to…"

"Ohhhh…"

"Tell me… when…"

"I'm going to… I'm… going… to…"

"Now?"

"Yyyeess… I'm going to…"

And it was just at that point he decided to remove his fingers from me…

All at once!

I couldn't believe this move… this man… this behavior!

He was about to get me off…

I guess I mean he was about to let me off… to give me the relief I so dearly sought…

And then he took his hand away…

And it was almost too much for me to bear…

I just couldn't stand it…

I was begging him now…

"Please… don't… don't do that… like that… please… don't…"

"What's the matter, Justine?"

He was talking to me as if I were a little child! I couldn't believe the nerve of this man!

"Get… get me off… please… get me off… please…"

"Not yet," he said, softly.

"Why… ohhh… why…"

And then, it was like a dam breaking.

I couldn't stand any more.

He'd done it.

He'd broken me down…

Weakened my defenses.

Gotten to me.

And I didn't care.

Or rather, I did care, but I cared the right way.

Because I knew now that my first instincts about him had been correct.

He was gorgeous, and he knew what he was doing in bed.

In bed of a sort, of course.

At last, here was a man who was going to be able to take control of me.

Here was a man I was going to be able to be a slave to…

Happily…

A slave who would be willing and eager to learn everything from him…

God, how I wanted that…

How I really wanted it…

So bad…

I knew that I'd happily do anything he wanted of me… without the least bit of complaint, as long as he taught me the darker side of his sexuality… as long as he showed me the way to heaven!

"I'm going to do things to you," he said, softly, and I knew he meant business… "I'm going to do things to you you never dreamed of. You know that, don't you…"

I shook my head slowly up and down. "Of course you do… you know it and you want it and you're going to get it."

"Yes…"

"And you're willing, aren't you…"

"Yes…"

"You love the lash, don't you?"

"I love it…"

"And you're willing to succumb, aren't you…"

"Yes… ohhh… yes…"

"Good… then come with me…" He reached up and began to undo his restraints. I could have kissed him for that. My arms were aching.

I needed to be let down. And now, I was…

I was down and I was in his arms. I put mine around him and hugged him. He actually let me do that, let me get away with that naked expression of affection, but only for a moment, before rather brusquely pulling me back and making me go over to the horse!

The wooden horse, the kind you find in most tool sheds.

Only this one was a little different.

Somewhat customized, if you know what I mean…

For instance, there was a leather saddle right on the top, where the two pieces of wood ordinarily go… And down each of the inverted "V"s were leather cuffs.

I shuddered.

I knew what it was for.

Punishment.

My punishment.

I looked at Clifford longingly, hoping for any kind of break…

I mean I was willing to do it, but did I have to?

That was the question.

He just looked at me in a way that said it all.

So, rather reluctantly, I climbed on the thing.

I have to admit, the saddle was somewhat comfortable…

And then he was pushing me down and forward.

He wanted me to straddle the thing.

I did.

Now, he brought my hands forward and attached them to the cuffs that were on the front "V".

In a flash, I was attached to this horse, as if I were riding in the derby!

But he still wasn't finished.

No.

Now, he wanted me to bring my feet forward, so he could attach them to the same "V".

I did so, and my bottom was stretched to the limit now.

Not quite!

For he began to crank me up… to crank the seat with a lever, making it go higher and higher… higher than I thought possible!

"Ohhhhhh!"

"Yes… I want your ass… that gorgeous globular ass of yours in the air…"

He got it a full eight inches off the horse. Now, it was the highest part of me, as the rest of my limbs were still attached to the "V".

"Lovely," he murmured.

And it must have been some sight.

My ass was high in the air, ready for anything he might have wanted to do to it.

And he wanted to do everything… that much I knew.

He put his hand on me and stroked it gently…

"Ohhh…"

It was kind of unexpected on my part… I mean I didn't think he was going to give me as much pleasure as this…

I had a pretty good idea what he was going to give me… that much I can tell you.

A good old-fashioned spanking!

"I want you to relax now," he said in those sweet tones of his.

"I just want you to relax and take it… the more relaxed you get, the easier it will be for you… I promise."

I swallowed hard.

I knew it!

A spanking.

My poor body was still aching from the whipping.

But I'd agreed, hadn't I, to take it all… so I had no cause to complain.

I had to live up to my part of the bargain.