Her hand cracked against my upturned bottom, the slap and my subsequent surprised cry bouncing off the walls briefly before silence returned. Fire spread from the contact point where no doubt a red hand print would shortly be forming and raced between my legs. It was degrading to be treated this way but in some small, sick corner of my mind it turned me on. Wetness surged to my pussy and I gripped my ankles tighter, wishing I could see what she was doing so I might prepare for her next move.

Nothing happened for a long moment, then a spank landed squarely on my exposed right cheek. Slightly harder than the first, it still caught me by surprise despite my body expecting the blow.

"Ohhhh," I exhaled through clenched teeth.

More warmth rushed from my backside to my chest via my ever dampening pussy. I could feel my nipples straining against the fabric of my bra, pointing at the floor as I stood doubled over, awaiting the next humiliating yet invigorating slap.

It came on my left cheek this time. A full-handed spank that reverberated around the room and arced electricity across my bare pussy lips. I moaned with delight and a little pain, allowing the warmth to spread through my body and fuel my dirty thoughts of having Jess shove her long fingers inside me, bringing me to orgasm.

"You're not supposed to be enjoying this. It's your punishment for being a slut."

She spanked the same left cheek much harder.

"Owwwww, fuck," I exclaimed. My bottom flushed and the heat surged through my body. If anything, the latest crack delivered more wetness than the last to my yearning pussy.

Two ferocious, closely-spaced smacks punctuated my thoughts and I screamed out into the room, arching my back as far as I could while still maintaining the grip on my ankles. The pain was intense but thankfully short lived, ebbing away to distribute the heat from my reddening bottom throughout my body and oddly making me crave Jess more.

Her hand snaked between my thighs and I jumped at the touch. She cupped my wet pussy and rubbed the hairless mound.

I felt her hand slide back a little and then a long, slender digit gently eased its way forward into my sex. I gasped at the intrusion and moaned a little encouragement as my lips parted slightly, drawing her finger past the lubricated entrance and into my warm depths. It felt wonderful to finally be filled, and Jess glided her finger in and out, each stroke eliciting a soft involuntary moan from my throat. I longed for her fingering to continue, the passion quickly building inside me...

Extracted from Tradeshow Tryst by bellefleure on Literotica.com

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