Rob Acosta (author)


Rob acosta

He pulled the coffee table closer to them and guided his naughty little girl over it, her tits hanging over one side, her pubic area pressed against the other. He smacked the insides of her thighs several times, indicating that he wanted her legs wide open. As she did so he rolled the panties up into a ball and pressed them against her lips, waiting only moments before she open her mouth to accept them, it would only hurt her bottom more if she didn’t! She tasted the saltiness of her juices in her mouth, her clitoris tingling and she waited for her punishment.

He went into the bedroom and reappeared with the riding crop she used to use for its proper purpose, some years ago. He came over to her exposed bottom and thighs and told her to spread them further. He could see her anus now, pert and waiting for punishment. He caressed her bottom with the end of the crop, just before bringing down a hard whack on the crease of her bottom. He continued to repeat this process over and over on her bottom and tops of her thighs, taking pleasure in her yelps and moans through her gagged mouth. She needed this punishment, she wanted it in fact. But that didn’t make it hurt any less. Her bottom and thighs burned with the sharp sting of the crop.

He stopped momentarily and came round to the other side of the table. He held her head up and removed the filthy panties from her mouth looked her in the eye before kissing her. He let go of her head and gave her naughty tits a few sharp smacks.

"Get up" he commanded.

She pushed herself up from the table hoping it was over. It wasn’t.

He lead her to the end of the table where he told her to wait. He went into the bathroom, returning with a cup of water and a toothbrush covered in liquid soap.

"Open up"

He brushed her filthy, lying mouth with the soap, his cock ready to burst as he took pleasure from the bubbles foaming and escaping from her mouth, running down her chin.

He told her to lay down on the table, still with the foul soap suds in her moth. He stretched her legs up to by her head, putting her in a deeply humiliating position, exposing everything she had. He picked up the crop and delivered a few sharp stings to her inner thighs. Her cunt was still glistening with her cum.

He took off his trousers and his boxers while she watched, aching for his hard cock inside her. He walked round to the back of her head and she felt him straddle her, sitting lightly on the backs of her sore thighs his bottom thrust in her face. He reached below with his hand to give a flurry of spanks to her dirty, wanton pussy. He rose from the table and walked around to the end of the table. She was on the brink of orgasm and so was he. He thrust his rock hard dick inside her over and over until he squirted his load inside her grateful cunt as she screamed and writhed in pleasure. A dirty little girl. His dirty little girl.

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