“Put your hands up! “Fuck,” I said as I came to the realization. CRAAACK!!! I felt him pour some liquid in my crack, lube no doubt. “Jason! Oh shit. “You’re a liar Jason *SMACK* I know you liked it when *SMACK* J.D. CRAAACK!!! I had always been on the quiet side, but now I found myself even more withdrawn. I’m cumming!” I cried. Had I asked for it? My legs kicked and I gripped the sheets with my hands as hard as I could. As my asshole tightened back up he fucked me hard. If you do that I’m going to give you 15. It hurts!!! You’re a liar and deserve to be whipped.”
I hesitated, but the inevitability was plain in my mind and I gently laid down over the end of his bed, exposing my ass to his mercy. Honestly, I probably should. I buried my face in his bed and gripped the sheets in anticipation. Eventually his swats stopped and his grip loosened. Now its time for your reward.” My breathing quickened but I otherwise
