Unknown - Ripe for revenge

Had I guessed wrong? Shaved myself for nothing?

Donner stomped over to me, his hand moving as quickly as a striking snake as he grabbed at my panties.

"You could have left these off, but no, you put them back on. Hiding what is mine to see. Wasting my time. Or is it that you just want to make me angry?"

His hand jerked away, shredding the flimsy lace as he took it with him.

My eyes closed. I had never felt so embarrassed in my entire life. As in a nightmare when you find yourself standing naked in front of a crowd of people.

Only now I felt more naked then if all of my clothes were gone.

It got to the point where I was trembling so badly that I couldn't hold the skirt up any longer.

Dropping it so my pussy might be hidden from his sight.

"That must be it. You're testing me aren't you? To see if I'm dominant enough to take you? Well don't worry. I'm more than enough to handle a cunt like you!"

Donner was at me again.

His hands grabbing my skirt.

Not taking the time fist to loosen the zipper, he yanked. Almost pulling me to the floor as he jerked the leather mini off of me.

"Now spread your legs!"

My eyes were closed tightly. I couldn't bear to see how he was looking at me. At my bald pussy.

There was a strange noise that finally forced me to open my eyes once more. Donner had pulled a chair over so that he could sit down directly in front of me.

So that he could stare right at my pussy!

"Spread your legs wider," he ordered, and I found my feet moving without my thinking about it.

"More! I want to see those cunt lips spread wide."

His feet were kicking at my ankles. Making me move more and more. Stretching my stance until I was sure I'd lose balance and fall from my heels.

And all he'd do was stare at my pussy.

Humiliating me.

Causing me to blush from head to toe!

"Take off that stupid blouse. I want to see those sagging sacks you call tits!"

I didn't want him to rip my blouse off, and I knew he would if I were to hesitate, so I didn't even wait to undo all the buttons.

As soon as I thought it would be loose enough, I pulled the silk over my head and dropped it to the floor.

Standing there naked except for nylons and heels.

Spread as wide open as any man could ever want.

"Don't just stand there! Hold those floppy tits out so I can see them!"

Cupping my fingers under my breasts, I held my treasured breasts out for Donner to see. I'm sure that it must have looked as if I were offering them to him.

Making them a gift.

But then that's all I was. A prize for him to take and use as he wished.

"Now the other side," he said. But when, in my confusion I didn't move, he shouted, "Turn around and show me your fat, ugly ass!"

I turned, careful to make sure that I spread my legs wide once more. Keeping my body the way he wanted it.

"Bend over. Stick that fat ass of yours out."

I knew it wasn't true. I have a body that I'm very proud of, yet Donner's words cut deep. His tone was so believable.

His words ringing so true I almost found myself believing them myself.

I found myself needing to prove I wasn't as bad as he said. That I was worthy of his attentions.

So I bent over. Thrusting my bottom out toward him. Bending my body so tight I found myself staring right at my naked mound.

"I want to see it all you cow! Use your hands. Spread your ass cheeks so I can see all of you!"

If I thought earlier I had heard it all, I was wrong.

I was filled with humiliation.

Never had I been treated like this.

And damn it, there was no reason in the world for me to take it. No reason other than the fact I couldn't stop listening to Donner's voice.

Couldn't force myself to resist doing a single thing he commanded me to do.

I was nearly in tears before he spoke again.

"Which do you prefer? Hand or wood?"

I had no idea what he was asking, and was so afraid of what my voice would sound like I didn't want to open my mouth.

"Hand or wood? Never mind! I've got no more time to waste on you. Come here!"

I began to move toward him, but Donner reached out and took hold of my arm, yanking me to him.

Dragging me first to the floor, then to his knees.

"Get your ass up here!" he shouted as he pulled me across his lap. "Maybe you'll feel the paddle later, but for right now…"

Smack!

His hand fell hard on my bare bottom.

"No!" I screamed. My hands rushing to cover my aching cheeks.

"Don't you dare tell me what the fuck to do!"

Donner's hand swatted down again and again.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

Always finding the spots where my hands weren't.

"Stop it. It hurts!"

"Of course it does you cunt. It's what you've been asking for ever since you walked in the door. You've all but begged me to punish you."

Smack! Smack! Smack!

"It's why you work for the Agency, isn't it?"

Oh God! He was ordering special girls. But how was I supposed to have known?

And what could I do about it now?

Smack! Smack!

My hands simply couldn't cover enough of my bottom to keep from him from spanking me somehow, so I tried something else. I tried grabbing hold of Donner's hands.

The next thing I felt was him taking hold of my wrists, and then holding them tight in one of his fists.

Then came the sound…

Click!

I knew that sound…

Click!

Handcuffs!

Now Donner easily controlled me with only one hand.

By keeping hold of the links between the cuffs he held my hands up in the middle of my back.

Pressing down hard…

Smashing my breasts into his knees…

Keeping right where he wanted me!

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

"I cant take it! Stopppp!"

"What, you want to go? Just tell me. You say the word and I'll let you go right now!"

Damn him!

What was I supposed to do now? There was no way I wanted to lose him, but I couldn't let him go on torturing me like this.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"I thought so. You want this as much as I do. You need it don't you? Don't you?"

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Yes! Do it! Spank me!"

My body rocked with each impact. Between them and the way Donner was pressing me into him, my nipples turned rock hard.

As they rubbed against his hot thighs.

Turning me on as they were squeezed against him.

"That's what I thought. It makes you hot doesn't it?"

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Turns you on!"

I was all tensed up as I waited for his hand to fall again. Instead his fingers slipped gently between my legs.

Rubbing on my pussy…

Making me gasp out loud as he touched my clit!

"I thought so. God, but your cunt is wet!"

I couldn't help but spread my legs as Donner began to finger fuck me. And he was right, I was turned on.

My ass was on fire from his spanking, but now that heat was spreading.

Radiating through the rest of my body.

Raising my temperature to where my insides were close to melting!

His hand let loose of the handcuffs so he could slip his fingers under my body.

Taking hold of my breasts.

Suddenly free, my hands started down to rub my flaming ass.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Don't you fuck'n move!" he shouted.

His fingers closed down on my nipple. Pinching it until I screamed. Not stopping until I pulled my hands back up to where he had been holding them only seconds before.

"And leave them there. Unless you want to be punished more," he warned.

That was the last thing I wanted, and I pulled my wrists up even higher in an effort to show him. All I got in return was a nasty chuckle from him.

And more swats.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

He was driving me crazy. If one hand was spanking me, then the other was fondling my breasts.