My Curvy Belle

“Should I pull my cock out of you?” I leaned over in her ear. Of course I had no intentions of doing that but she didn’t know that. Her pussy tightened around my cock involuntarily, locking me in.

“No daddy please I’m sorry.” I let my cockhead rub against her sweet spot teasingly until her busted pipe started running, then pulled back.

I left just the tip of my cock inside her and fucked her ass wildly with the dildo. I went faster and faster until her pussy started to suck at my cock, trying to get me back in. Then stopped!

She mewled out her frustration and moved her ass to get me to fuck. Another hard spank to her ass brought her to heel. “Stop!!”

I eased my dick back inside and slow fucked her for ten frustrating minutes while she did everything to get me to go faster.

She massaged my cock with her cunt muscles, pushed her ass back harder even begged a time or two. I ignored it all and kept to my slow and steady pace.

“Is that all?”

“Yes daddy!”

“Did he touch you?” I played with the dick in her ass. While reaching around with my free hand for her clit.

“No daddy, I didn’t let him.” She was building towards orgasm again, I could feel her pussy walls tightening around my pulsating cock. I squeezed her clit between my fingers and just as she started to cum, let go. She screamed out in anger and pounded her fist into the mattress.

“Oh you wanna play?” I pulled her body back hard until her back was flush with my chest. Grabbing her large breasts in my hands I squeezed them, pulling the nipples away from her body until it became uncomfortable.

All the while I was power driving my dick into her belly hard. I knew her pussy was hurting but she wanted that orgasm so badly she didn’t seem to care.

I fucked her like that for an hour. Bringing her close and then easing off. By the time I emptied my balls inside her she was a crying blubbering mess.

I pulled the fake dick out of her ass without much care and took my cock from her cunt. She still hadn’t cum yet and I wasn’t planning on letting her.

Her eyes followed me when I got off the bed. I reached down and pulled on my jeans but left them unbuttoned. Her ass was still gaping open.

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BELLE

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I hate when he’s like this. So cold and unfeeling. It’s even worse than the spankings. My hoo-hah was aching so bad I wanted to touch it and put myself out of my misery. But I knew from experience that he wouldn’t like that and I’d only end up making things worst for myself.

“Go take a shower.” I climbed out of bed and made my way to the bathroom all the while feeling his eyes on me. Why oh why did I tell him?

Because if he ever found out from someone else things might’ve been much worse. In the last few months I’ve come to know his moods and though he practically spoils me rotten, when he gets like this he becomes someone else.

There is no doubt who’s in charge and although I’d been afraid in the beginning after my failed marriage, I now believe that I can trust him wholeheartedly.

I’ve noticed that he’s ever careful with me, never doing anything he thinks might upset of hurt me, except for times like tonight, when I’ve crossed the line.

I satisfied myself with the thought that he must not be too mad if he’s letting me take a shower to ease the burn. Or so I thought until the hot water hit me and I washed my ass with soap. “Yow!”

I shied away from the water and thought I could get away with a little quickie shower but that was before he opened the shower door and stepped in. “Problem?”

“It stings.” Not only that, but now I had the sight of his hard cock to remind me that there was another type of burning between my legs. My eyes stayed on his cock as he reached for the soap and soaped up the washcloth he took from my hand. I think my mouth actually watered when it bobbed with his movements.

“Open your legs.” I did as I was told and felt instant relief when his hand came down between my thighs and washed me. I rubbed myself against the roughness of the cloth and he let me until that feeling built inside me again, then he pulled away.

I wanted to swear at him, I wanted to punch and bite and kick. I was losing my mind. He turned me around roughly and I felt the cloth against my sore ass. But even that felt good.