I lashed down with the tawse on each bottom cheek alternately and watched as she pushed her swollen pulsing and by now deeply glowing crimson botty danced and dimpled under the lashing it was receiving. I thought it was having some effect when she started to weave herself from side to side and away from the desk, but it soon became obvious that this was only so that she could reach underneath herself to finger her cunt while she was being beaten.
I threw the tawse down and picked up the cane and having sliced it through the air a few times which only made her moan even louder, brought it down with a fearsome WHACK across the centre of both cheeks. Twelve I gave her and a hard twelve at that. The strokes ranged from the top of her arse, across the entire swell of her buttocks and down to the backs of her thighs. Her backside, already a deep pulsating scarlet flecked with crimson began to show the raised welts of the cane strokes and before I paused for breath had reduced her backside to the appearance of a railway marshalling yard. Red firey lines criss-crossed her swollen flesh; ridges deep and flecked with blood spots, bruise marks and dimples as she tensed and untensed her buttocks, but still her fingers were busy on that pinkly glistening and partly frothy cunt. She flicked her clit and reaching at full stretch just managed to get her finger tips into the entrance of her vagina.
I had a raging erection; I couldn’t help it. But I pulled her to her feet and dragged her over to my desk where I pushed her backwards over the front. I fetched a flogger from the cupboard… a sort of horse’s tail on a wooden handle, and holding her down proceeded to lash the front of her thighs.
It was then I lost control and lashed the flogger across her belly and tits, catching the perkily erect nipples in the lashes… I dropped my pants and freeing my stickily erect penis from my clothing, thrust her back across the green leather and pushing her legs wide apart, guided my dripping cock into her cunt. She bucked and heaved against me as we ground our pelvic bones together and I slammed her tortured bottom into the desk edge as I fucked her hard and fast…..when I knew I was close, I pulled out and twisting her round plunged my frantic cock straight up her arsehole, forcing the tight ring of muscle that was her anal sphincter open as I plunged inside her; eight or nine strokes and it was over…. My cock’s pistoning in and out of her anus and that tight muscular ring had done it stuff… a huge jet of thick creamy spunk had rammed its way into her colon and on pulling out started to stickily ooze and drip out of her bottom.
I stood up and zipped up. I told her I was going to clean up but when I came back I expected her to be seated at her desk writing out ‘I must not orgasm without Ricardo’s permission’ 500 times.
‘But I didn’t’, she protested, as I walked from the room!
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