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We’re riding in the car…
We just had a huge argument. At a friend’s house, in front of other people.
I know I’m in trouble, I’m a little scared and nervous, but my wet panties give me away. I hear him inhale and I steal a glance at him. He’s sniffing the air, like an animal he can smell both my fear and my arousal.
He hits the breaks and turns the car down a dark wooded dirt road. I gasp and grab the door handle but I don’t dare say a word. He’s in command and any word from me will only make matters worse, or better as the case may be.
He pulls into an open area next to the road, I realize we’ve gone a couple miles and there hasn’t been a house or a car in sight. He opens his door and in a calm controlled voice says get out of the car. I obey; there is no argument, not now. I don’t think there ever was.
I’m barely out of the car and he’s there, grabbing my arm and turning me around so that I’m pressed against the cold metal and glass. His breath is on my ear and he says quietly “Who do you belong to?” I answer quickly “you Daddy”. “And what happens when you embarrass me in front of our friends?”, I’m shaking a little, both from the cold of winter and excitement….”I get punished daddy”. He turns me around and says “that’s right”.
He places one of his large hands on top of my head and pushes so that I’m forced to kneel before him in the dirt and rocks and snow, He quickly unzips his pants and in a flash my mouth is full of his huge cock. I automatically start to suck and open my throat to accept him. I learned early in our relationship that I would have to master not choking to take all of him. He grabs my hair on top of my head and starts pumping in and out of my mouth. I look up at him because I know it pleases him to look down and see my blue eyes glowing up at him while his cock thrusts into my mouth.
After he’s fucked my mouth hard and I think he’s going to cum, he stops. I’m pulled to my feet by my hair and spun around again. He reaches under my dress and pulls my thong off with one yank. I feel his rough fingers rubbing my now soaked puss y and probing inside. I feel as though I’ll burst at the seams at any minute and then his fingers are gone and back in my hair, this time at the base of my neck.
He pulls me away from the car long enough to open the back seat. I’m shoved inside face first and my ass is in the air, half in the car and half out. I know what’s coming now and I can barely keep quiet. I feel the first smack hard on my ass, so hard I almost fall into the car, but I dig one high heel into the dirt to steady myself, he pulls my legs slightly apart and more strikes land on my ass. I can start to feel that glorious heat in my skin and I know my cheeks are pink and marked with the shape of his hand. I want to cum so bad I almost reach back to rub myself, but I know that is not allowed.
He reaches in the car and pulls my dress over my head and then pulls my bra down to release my breasts. He pinches each nipple hard and then pushes my chest and head onto the seat. I feel his breath on my ear again. “you keep these tits on the seat no matter what, do you hear me?” “Yes Daddy” I barely breath out and then he’s gone.
I hear some noise behind me but I don’t look, it sounds like fabric against fabric. With the first slap of the belt on my ass I realize what I heard. The strike is so hard my body moves a little and the rough fabric of the seat rubs my nipples. I have barely figured out what’s happened and 3 more strikes come hard, thwack thwack thwack. Oh my God, I may just cum now whether I want to or not. I feel him rub his hand on my ass, enjoying the heat he’s created there. He places some gentle kisses right where the belt was and asks “would my kitten like some more?” I know there’s only one answer “Yes please Daddy” and just like that the belt is landing on my bare ass again.
I’m not sure how many more strikes are landed, I just know I feel my juices running down my leg and my ass is practically numb from the blows and then he’s there. All of him, deep inside me. He pulls almost all the way out and then slams back in. I whimper, I can’t help it, I’m so close, I don’t know if I can stop myself from cumming. As if he knows I’m at the edge he says “Cum for your Daddy” and slams into me again “NOW!”. That’s all I need, I explode, screaming out and feeling myself tighten and burst around him. He fucks me hard now, and in no time he’s cumming too. I feel his hot cum spill inside me. I’m exhausted but so happy.
He helps me out of the car and says softly, “Clean daddy up my kitten”. I kneel down and lick him from base to tip. Sucking the cum that is still dripping out of him until no trace of his cum or mine remains. He helps me to my feet and pulls my bra over my raw nipples. I didn’t even notice how hard they were rubbing the seat. He slides my dress over my head and bends down to kiss me.
“Lets go home kitten.”
“Yes Daddy”
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