I start rubbing my fingers, so softly up and down your pussy, caressing your mons and labia as I begin tracing my fingertips from breast to breast, very gently tracing a line over the soft skin, from one nipple, down between them and up to the other nipple. You push your pussy towards me, "Please finger me sir, I want to feel you inside me, oh please!"
"I don't think so, you have to earn your pleasure." I reply. "Your pain however, is free. Lay face forward over my lap with your arms crossed behind you." I say as I sit down on the sofa. You comply and with your bottom sticking up in the air I take your crossed wrists in one hand, holding you tight.
I stroke your bottom, feeling you quiver slightly in anticipation of what is to come. caressing each cheek, running my fingers down between your cheeks I suddenly withdraw my hand and bring it down, the noise of the smack sudden and loud. Then several hard, slow paced spanks to alternating cheeks, you cry out at the first smack, moaning at the subsequent ones.
