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Punished (M/F)  

smuttywriter 52T
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4/11/2020 10:31 pm

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7/6/2020 8:49 am

Punished (M/F)


I was writing an article for work my laptop in the living room, using the natural light from the window to read the notes from my interviews. I had shed the clothes I’d worn to work that day and was wearing only my favorite robe. When Sir arrived home from work, I waved but didn’t look from my work.

“Is that how you greet your Master when he returns from a long day at the office?” he demanded.

“Huh? . Sorry, I was focused my work,” I apologized.

He reached out and picked my notebook then took my laptop, setting them the coffee table.

“I have finish my article…” I argued as I reached for the laptop.

Sir stepped between and the coffee table then unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He reached out with one hand and grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked towards his stiffening cock. “Suck my cock,” he ordered as he used his other hand to hold the thick tool as he guided it to my mouth.

“Please … I …” I tried to argue and was silenced with the tip of Sir’s cock filling my mouth. He moved his now free hand to the other side of my head and held it still as he fucked my mouth. I gagged when he tried to force eight inches down my throat but he didn’t stop, he pulled back slightly then drove it the way in again.

“When I get home, you are greet properly,” he said as he continued assault my throat with his cock. He suddenly pulled out and stepped back then rolled onto my stomach and yanked my robe expose my ass. I was barely able move a slightly more comfortable position before he peppered my ass with swats.

“! Ow!” I cried out with each swat. “I’m sorry, Sir! god! Please!”

“Be quiet,” he ordered as his hand landed harder my now tender flesh. I shoved some of my robe into my mouth and bit down it keep from making noise and causing further punishment.

Sir stopped spanking me and I let the fabric slip from my mouth. My ass was now a bright red color and very sore. I wanted to reach behind me and rub the tender flesh but knew that would be a mistake.

I heard him pull out his phone and doing something on it. “This is what your ass looks like when you do not greet your Master properly,” he said. He was making a video showing my sore ass, humiliating me with every second that he recorded!

Sir set the camera on the side table so that it faced the window then moved me so I was bent over the arm of the couch, in full view of anyone who might be passing by. “And, this is what your ass looks like when I take it.”

He moved behind me, kicked my<b> legs apart </font></b>and shoved his cock into my ass with only the drops of precum available as lube. “ fuck!” I cried out as he rode my ass hard, slamming his cock in and out of the tight hole with no regard for my pleasure.

I could hear people passing by outside, my face turned as red as my ass as I hoped they didn’t look in the window and didn’t see my shame as I was punished for my insubordination. I didn’t dare look for fear of catching their eye and knowing they had seen my shame.

Sir paused, pulling almost the way out then slammed his cock deep into my ass, driving my hips into the arm of the couch. He repeated this a dozen more times, causing me to cry out then went back to fucking me hard, using my ass for his pleasure.

“Are you ready to fulfill your destiny of being a cock sucking cum bucket?” he asked as he leaned over me and wrapped his hand around my hair and used it to pull me so that my back was arched and my breasts were exposed the world. “Slap your breasts hard and look out the window so you can see anyone looking in the window.”

“Please … Sir …”

“Did I not make myself clear?” he demanded as he tugged hard on my hair.

“You did, Sir,” I replied as I started slap my breasts and looked out the window. A man was standing the sidewalk, facing away then he turned around and our eyes locked. He shifted his stance, I assumed because he was turned by what he saw.

Sir let go of my hair and I fell against the cushion and out of the view of the window. He roughly fucked , his breathing getting ragged as he got close his orgasm.

“Here .. it … comes!” Sir grunted loudly as he started come, emptying his cock deep inside my ass.

When he was done he pulled out and tucked his cock away. “Finish your work then go the bedroom. I need finish your punishment.”

“Yes Sir,” I replied. “Thank you for your guidance.”

While I covered he turned off the camera and headed our office. I wasn't looking forward later but maybe if I hurried he would let come and not just punish me.

smuttywriter 52T

4/11/2020 10:31 pm

Not overly inspiring but fun.


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