“Nooooooo.”
Once more, the whacks with the paddle came, causing her to shake and dance in her kneeling position against them. Finally, she could take no more and moved a hand protectively over the building welts, but this brought even more stern chastisement.
“Move that hand. You know better than that.”
Again, she bit the pillow, willingly receiving all that was dished out to her. This drove her tormentor onward, and again he went deep between her legs, fucking rather than delivering a spanking.
“Oh. Ow. Ow! Ow! Oh!
Esmeralda continued to cry out in pleasure amid her pain.
“Ow. Ow. Oh. Uj. Ihhhh!”
It was as the animalistic noises rose to a crescendo that he pulled out once more and resumed paddling, increasing her torment.
“Pleeassseeee,” she whined, and there was no doubt this was for real. “I want to come.”
Her objections turned to smothered cries once more as she bit into the fabric of the pillow. Had she not done so, they would have heard her in the street.
“I bet you’ve never had a beating like this before. This will make you think before you act. You’re a bad girl and this is what bad girls get! You’re a temptress! You’re a bad thing! You’re evil!”
“Oh, God,” she protested, releasing herself from the pillow out of sheer torment. “Oh, God! Oh, please!”
“Don’t look for God to help you now. You said you do not believe in God.”
Once more the whapping halted, and Esmeralda was so deeply penetrated a third time, with her backside on fire as if someone had held a blow torch to it, and her loins flooded with her own secretions.
“Igg! Oh! Oh! I want to come again! Ugh! I need it! Oh!”
It was then yet another idea came to Manolo.
Reaching down, he spread Esmeralda’s red ass as wide as he could and drove his rock hard prick into her asshole, feeling the tightness as her anus resisted the violation.
“OWWWWWWWWWWWW!” Esmeralda screamed as she tensed from what was happening. “OWWWWW!”
He required only a few thrusts before he squirted again, this time releasing a small dab of fluid, though the feelings were far more intense. As he pulled out, he fell backward to the floor and looked up at the ceiling, exhausted.
He was not sure, but he thought he heard Esmeralda collapse in a heap of gasping flesh as well.
“I came like crazy,” she managed to choke out. “You fuck good.”
Her tears had evidently started to dry.
“I’ll be back.”
The girl disappeared into the bathroom again, and when she reemerged, she was wearing a pair of black panties obtained from someplace. How she was able to stand the fabric pressing against her ruptured ass was amazing to him.
“I rubbed ointment on after the spanking,” she announced, as if she had read his mind. “I hope you don’t mind for now. You really busted my butt.”
In her hand she held the wash rag again.
“Let me clean that dick off.”
As she did her housekeeping, she looked down at the scar, not repulsed, but fixated.
“We still have some time left. Is there anything else you would like me to do?”
Manolo climbed upon the bed and fell face deep into it.
“Maybe just talk a bit?”
“Sure,” Esmeralda answered, kneeling beside him. As she did, a new throbbing came to her ass, and she rubbed it freely now. “Sure thing.”
There was a great length of silence before Manolo spoke.
“So how does your ass feel?”
Esmeralda reached back and rubbed again.
“Hot. Burning. It makes me want to come again.”
“So you like me to spank you?”
Esmeralda thought for a moment as she continued to rub.
“I like everything. From men and women both. That’s why I do what I do here. Why not get paid for what I enjoy doing?”
“I suppose it is the same as fighting the bulls. I enjoy the cheers and the rush as I flirt with danger. No doubt about that. The only thing I don’t really like is the kill so much, but that’s the way of things. There’s only one animal I live to kill, and his
Once more, the whacks with the paddle came, causing her to shake and dance in her kneeling position against them. Finally, she could take no more and moved a hand protectively over the building welts, but this brought even more stern chastisement.
“Move that hand. You know better than that.”
Again, she bit the pillow, willingly receiving all that was dished out to her. This drove her tormentor onward, and again he went deep between her legs, fucking rather than delivering a spanking.
“Oh. Ow. Ow! Ow! Oh!
Esmeralda continued to cry out in pleasure amid her pain.
“Ow. Ow. Oh. Uj. Ihhhh!”
It was as the animalistic noises rose to a crescendo that he pulled out once more and resumed paddling, increasing her torment.
“Pleeassseeee,” she whined, and there was no doubt this was for real. “I want to come.”
Her objections turned to smothered cries once more as she bit into the fabric of the pillow. Had she not done so, they would have heard her in the street.
“I bet you’ve never had a beating like this before. This will make you think before you act. You’re a bad girl and this is what bad girls get! You’re a temptress! You’re a bad thing! You’re evil!”
“Oh, God,” she protested, releasing herself from the pillow out of sheer torment. “Oh, God! Oh, please!”
“Don’t look for God to help you now. You said you do not believe in God.”
Once more the whapping halted, and Esmeralda was so deeply penetrated a third time, with her backside on fire as if someone had held a blow torch to it, and her loins flooded with her own secretions.
“Igg! Oh! Oh! I want to come again! Ugh! I need it! Oh!”
It was then yet another idea came to Manolo.
Reaching down, he spread Esmeralda’s red ass as wide as he could and drove his rock hard prick into her asshole, feeling the tightness as her anus resisted the violation.
“OWWWWWWWWWWWW!” Esmeralda screamed as she tensed from what was happening. “OWWWWW!”
He required only a few thrusts before he squirted again, this time releasing a small dab of fluid, though the feelings were far more intense. As he pulled out, he fell backward to the floor and looked up at the ceiling, exhausted.
He was not sure, but he thought he heard Esmeralda collapse in a heap of gasping flesh as well.
“I came like crazy,” she managed to choke out. “You fuck good.”
Her tears had evidently started to dry.
“I’ll be back.”
The girl disappeared into the bathroom again, and when she reemerged, she was wearing a pair of black panties obtained from someplace. How she was able to stand the fabric pressing against her ruptured ass was amazing to him.
“I rubbed ointment on after the spanking,” she announced, as if she had read his mind. “I hope you don’t mind for now. You really busted my butt.”
In her hand she held the wash rag again.
“Let me clean that dick off.”
As she did her housekeeping, she looked down at the scar, not repulsed, but fixated.
“We still have some time left. Is there anything else you would like me to do?”
Manolo climbed upon the bed and fell face deep into it.
“Maybe just talk a bit?”
“Sure,” Esmeralda answered, kneeling beside him. As she did, a new throbbing came to her ass, and she rubbed it freely now. “Sure thing.”
There was a great length of silence before Manolo spoke.
“So how does your ass feel?”
Esmeralda reached back and rubbed again.
“Hot. Burning. It makes me want to come again.”
“So you like me to spank you?”
Esmeralda thought for a moment as she continued to rub.
“I like everything. From men and women both. That’s why I do what I do here. Why not get paid for what I enjoy doing?”
“I suppose it is the same as fighting the bulls. I enjoy the cheers and the rush as I flirt with danger. No doubt about that. The only thing I don’t really like is the kill so much, but that’s the way of things. There’s only one animal I live to kill, and his
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