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| A loud swish and a crack He brushed my hair back and whispered, "It's OK " He reached down and his thick fingers circled my wrist, forcing my hand to my face, my fingers under my nose In one swift motion, he flipped my over and roughly drew my arms behind my back Faster and faster Breathing harder and harder, fingers moving faster now When he came back out of the bathroom he looked at Susan, "Now, how about that lunch I promised you?" Susan looked at me, "What about her?" "Oh, she needs time to think about things He continued, "No, you aren't *allowed* to, there is a big difference "Bad girl But you need to say it It is hot, stinging, and throbbing now, aching with pain and need Harder and harder He leans down and places a wide strip of tape over my mouth, then another and another I keep saying it, over and over again He left the room, going to clean himself SWWIIIIIIIIIIIIISH, CRACK! I scream, a coarse, animal scream I close my eyes tight "No Keiko, lots more, because you make promises you don't keep I couldn't help but inhale my own musky scent "What did I tell you about that?" he asked, calmer now, but in a firm tone " When I opened my eyes, he was staring down at me, looking stern Then two I feel myself slipping away Eyes filled with tears, I obey, choking out the words " The spanking gets harder and faster Fingers slipping inside, slowly at first, then faster I started running my hands over my breasts, just like you did last night, teasing and tugging at my nipples, pinching them a little now and again I watched them get dressed, decide on a restaurant and completely ignore me, while I desperately tried to get their attention "Girls like you should be seen and not heard," he whispers More so, as he tenderly caresses her, lying her on the bed, curling up together, touching, kissing, exploring each others bodies I knew I shouldn't have been doing it Not here, not now, not seeing me like this A stinging between my legs, then another and another The squirming gets worse, the pleas more desperate Bent and rocking on my stomach, he flips me over, all my weight resting on my back, trapping my arms under me, barely able to squirm now Pain unlike anything I have ever felt I am crying now, uncontrollably When I woke he was gone and the red, silk sheets felt so nice, so smooth all over my skin God, why am I still so wet? Why can't make these feelings stop It hurts to watch them My mind starts to slip away again, the sensation growing hot, painful, like it is on fire "You are going to be nice and expose for this you filthy little cunt I shake my head frantically, God, No, it can't be her I sobbed softly answering him, "Stinky," was all I could say He's not saying a word I knew it was wrong, but I just couldn't help myself I squirm, struggle, pull frantically at the bonds, but the hold, not slipping at all " The belt falls, sending waves over pain from my cunt through my body I try to squirm and close my legs, but I can't Eyes closed "Dirty girl," I say, trying to tense up and block the sensations "Oh and you are really a stinky little girl today It hurts so much, but feels so good He's silent, slapping between my legs over and over again But I know the voice "Now tell me, cunt, what are you?" I started to squirm, legs trying to get traction in the silk sheets, but found myself just slipping around I knew the look and it scared me Each word seemed to sting I can't raise my head enough to see how I look but I can feel it and I can smell myself Then he does the unthinkable "No more," I plead, "I'll be good, I swear "Keiko's your stinky little masturbator," I whispered, cheeks on fire As she gets closer and closer, he holds her tight and then climbs on top, slipping his cock insider her, slowly, passionately sliding in and out, until they explode together in a loud, sweaty climax, collapsing into each other's arms She'll be fine like that for a few hours "Keiko," I said " My eyes widen "I've tried to be nice about this, but nothing has worked so far I watch, in disbelief as he and my roommate undress, taking each other in their arms, embracing and then kissing a long, slow, passionate kiss Caught and exposed I look and watch, whimpering behind my gag, pleading with my eyes, needing to be touched He makes me say it Hand after hand smeared my own wetness on my face, cheeks, forehead, nose, lips, until my face was coated in my own juices Oh God, is it running down my thighs or is it my imagination? What am I smelling? Me or what he has wiped on my face I leave for 15 minutes and when I get back, you have your fingers stuck in that wet, little, stinky cunt "You look ridiculous, stupid I need to be touched " I squeezed my eyes tight and turned my head, heart racing My ankles and calves drawn to my thighs and bound with rough, thick hemp rope, forcing my knees open wide " She wasn't smiling, or even laughing Susan leans over and touches my cheek, running her fingers over the tape that covers it His voice confirms my worst fear, "You didn't have any idea your roommate was such a slut, did you Susan?" My crying grows Finally, I am whimpering, saying the words, "Bad girl, dirty girl," over and over again The tingling, burning sensation really starts to hurt She's giggling, patting my bruised, swollen cunt "Please, Sir, please, make her leave, I can't, please?" He says nothing, just rolling me to my side, facing the center of the bed Soon he is tasting her and she is squirming and moaning and my burning cunt is wet again He tells me you like it It is throbbing now, burning, aching " He laughs and speaks, leaning over me "Un Uh," he said, hands reaching down parting my knees A bad, dirty Jap girl with tape stuck all over her face, with a little swollen, wet cunt He leaned down between my legs and inhaled, laughing "Bad girl All I can feel is my burning cunt, that is all I am at the moment As I twist and turn, I can barely make it out, through the tears in my eyes "I need you to help me with my masturbation problem The familiar sensation of rope circling my wrists was followed by another set of ropes, this time around my elbows, pinning them together My squirming grows more frantic Touching SLAP! It takes a moment to register, the sound with the sensation I need to get away, make it stop It is soothing somehow, a soft touch, a gentle touch Dirty girl," she's laughing now I don't know how many times it happens, but all I know is he wants it and that is enough The pain continues, but it is different now I arch my back, giving the rope some slack which he quickly takes up, forcing me into that position His hand cupped my sex and he found it wetter than before He slips his head down between her legs, covering her with kisses along the way And I feel like a bad girl My other hand started on my stomach and ever so slowly made its way down, first along my hips, then inside my thigh and finally to my lips, tracing the finger lazily up and down, brushing the clit, sending tiny little shivers up and down my spine Just one Oh God, it really hurts now and he's not stopping I try to look and see what is happening I can't stop saying it and I don't know why Squirming and moaning I just want you to know that no matter how you dress yourself up, no matter what you do from now on, every time I look at you, I am going to see you this way My knees pulled apart wide, stomach extended and my hips raised, my sex sticking up in the air, exposed, lips slightly spread " I squealed and shook my head, trying to beg behind the tape Then the sensation I was fearing "I'm not supposed to," I said, closing my knees and covering myself with my hands And each time he smacks my burning cunt with the belt My head spins and my heart races Two more swishes and then CRACK! I swear I think I am going to pass out, then another and another Then another comes, harder and fast, "Dirty girl," he says, and I become that for him too, deep inside So close, just a little more " I blushed more, wanting to close my legs more than anything at that moment But it isn't his A hand The door shut and all I could think about was what a bad, dirty girl I was Another stinging blow, following by the words that cut into me just as deeply SWWIIIIIIIIIIIISH, SWIWIIIIIIISH, then nothing I can't bear to watch, but I can't look away He sounds so serious, so strict, "Bad girl," he says, punctuating the blow I want to reach down and touch it to feel it My whole body tenses as the pain shoots through me "See," he said, still laughing a little Rope looped between my wrists and ankles, slowly pulling tighter, forcing them together I can't see, I can't turn enough to look Suddenly, there is a warm burning "Who is my stinky little masturbator?" he whispered in my ear "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING??" His voice was both shocked and angry and I blushed deeply as he tore the sheets away, leaving me naked and squirming on the bed, legs splayed wide, fingers still inside me Oh God, his belt! He's swinging it Shoulders straining, thighs wide, the tension getting more and more intense Each slap finding its aching, pink target Back arched "Do you know how you look like this?" I shake my head, trying to say "No "Keiko's what?" he whispered again And why not?" I closed my eyes and spoke softly, "Because it isn't my cunt anymore, it's yours and because I need you to help me with," I froze up, so ashamed, unable to say it |
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