End of the Beginning Part 2

Abruptly he stopped. In surprise Jamie stopped marching. She realized her mistake but it was too late. He smacked her several more times. “When do you stop marching? Answer me,” Matthew demanded.

“When you command me Sir.”

“Did you hear me say you could? Because I don’t recall telling you that you could. For that you spend the night on the floor. Fuck up again and you will spend the night hanging from the ceiling. Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes Sir,” answered Jamie.

Matthew faced her again. He thought of how lovely she looked with her breasts swinging and her face puffy. She was still sobbing, trying to catch her breathe. “You can stop now,” said Matthew.

“Thank you Sir,” Jamie answered respectfully. “Thank you for taking the time to correct me Sir.”

Matthew smiled. She had learned swiftly what was expected of her. “Now go to the bedroom and bend over the bed and spread your ass for me. I am going to fuck you. If I thought you deserved lube I would use it. Now go.”

Jamie dropped to her knees and hurried to the bed. She did as she was told, bending over and placing her hands on each cheek spreading them wide. Matthew followed her. He unzipped his jeans and withdrew his hardened cock from his boxers. He ran his fingers over her newly developed welts causing her to moan and sniffle. He rubbed his cock between her cheeks, teasing both of them. “You are not allowed to cum,” he told her.

“Yes Sir,”

Matthew smiled at her reply. She had learned. Too bad she would sleep on the floor tonight. Maybe he would wake her for a midnight fuck. He thrust his stiff organ into her resisting hole. Over the months she had loosened but she still cried out in pain. It was not often that he entered her dry. He paused inside her, feeling every rippling muscle, listening to her sobs.

Slowly he slid in deeper, feeling every crevice. It was his favorite thing about fucking her dry. He could feel everything. He thrust harder, burying himself deep inside her. He decided to cum quickly, to spare her tonight. Matthew pulled out and thrust back in, feeling his balls slap against her reddened thighs. The friction was already driving him crazy!