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‘Messed you have really disappointed me.’

 

Sir began his scolding.

 

Messed nodded.

 

‘I’m sorry Sir.’

 

‘You will be’ he promised with a sternness in his voice which made her realise he wasn’t playing.

 

She really had crossed a line.

 

‘Remember this is for your own good’

 

‘Yes Sir.’

 

‘You will do what I tell you without any complaints, and that includes any little scowls or eye rolls.’ 

 

‘Yes Sir.’

 

‘Now let’s get you away from the pool table. Climb up on the bar and position yourself ready on all fours.’

 

She wanted to say no way, that she felt too exposed and embarrassed, that how could she climb up there.

 

Thwack.

 

The hard paddle came down on her bottom.

 

‘No hesitation. Do it.’

 

‘Yes Sir’ she blushed, still smarting from the sting. He had not used the wooden paddle before. It was heavier and harder than his hand or leather paddle. He hadn’t been gentle.

 

She climbed up in as dignified way as she could but looked all legs and arse as she managed to get on top of the bar.

 

‘Good Girl.’

 

‘Now I want you to place your head down low on the bar so your arse is high in the air.’

 

‘Yes Sir.’

 

She complied, exposing herself more. A rush of excitement flooded her.

 

‘Now pull your panties down.’

 

‘Yes Sir.’

 

He moved closer and began to squeeze and grope her arse, digging his nails in, spreading her cheeks.

 

He could feel her resist and slapped her hard with his hand.

 

‘Ouch!’ She yelped

 

He slapped her again, this time with the paddle. Very hard.

 

‘I think you meant thank you Sir.’

 

‘Thank you Sir’ she whimpered, hoping he would give her time to recover 

 

‘Count to 10 Messed.’

 

He didn’t give her time

 

Five hard firm thwacks came down. 

 

It stung like hell

 

‘1 thank you Sir.’

 

‘Keep up! Now we need to start again!’

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She could barely speak by the time it got to 10. She almost wanted to cry.

 

‘5’ gasp ‘thank you Sir.’

 

‘Good girl,’ he pinched her hot red bottom and felt satisfied she might remember to respect the pool table.

 

He spread her burning cheeks and began to finger her arse.

 

She tried not to pull away but could feel herself clench her sore cheeks

 

Thwack 

 

He slapped her throbbing arse with his hand, enjoying how warm it felt.

 

‘Stay still, I have an extra punishment.’

 

She could hear him looking in a drawer beneath the bar, then she felt something cold on her back.

 

He reached forward and showed her a two finger thick metal implement. A butt plug. He pushed it into her mouth. 

 

‘Suck on it, make it nice and wet because you know where this is going.’

 

She was horrified. He knew she was all talk when it came to anal play.

 

He slapped her again. It stung like hell.

 

‘Do what I say.’

 

She let him push the plug in and out if her mouth.

 

‘Drool for me baby’

 

Her saliva dropped from her mouth and glistened.

 

He was back behind her parting her cheeks, probing her.

 

He pushed it in slowly but deep.

 

It felt full and uncomfortable but yet she could feel her pussy getting wet.

 

‘5 more Messed’

 

There was no way she could take 5 more with the butt plug inside her.

 

‘Please Sir, no’ she begged.

 

‘10 then, for denying what you need.’

 

He began his onslaught.

 

After two he had to hold her still as she kicked and writhed beneath him.

 

He was getting harder as he pushed her back down and watched her all ***. His.

 

Finally the final blow came.

 

‘Thank you Sir’ she spat out.

 

That didn’t sound very grateful Messed.

 

He was hard and wanted to use her mouth. 

 

‘Back down on the floor on your knees. That mouth needs to learn to be kind to Sir.’

 

She was glad to get off the bar and away from the paddle.

 

Sir led her over to his leather arm chair.

 

But he remained standing as he instructed her to undo his belt and release him.

 

Her red lips were hungry for him and he knew it 

 

He rubbed his Precum across her lips, making them shine 

 

‘Open’ he commanded 

 

He pushed himself deep into her.

 

Thrusting hard and deep straight away, taking her by surprise. She gagged and drooled as he fucked her mouth with the same vigour as he would all her holes. He wrapped her hair in his hand and pulled her up and down his shaft. Then down deep, holding her there.

 

‘Good Girl.’

 

‘Do you want to my cum?’ He yanked her off his cock so she could reply.

 

‘Yes please Sir!’ She knew she would feel better to feel him release into her.

 

‘Well I don’t think you deserve that today.’ He grabbed her hair and pushed her down onto all fours before him.

 

‘You can clean this up.’ He yanked the but plug out of her spread arse and pushed it into her mouth.

 

She sucked obligingly.

 

She needed him to touch her. She needed to cum.

 

He spread her arse cheeks and slowly pushed himself fully into her.

 

She was surprised how good it felt.

 

She began to moan and push back onto him as he fucked her hard in his new favourite hole.

 

‘You like this don’t you’ 

 

‘Yes Sir’ she mumbled with her mouth full of plug.

 

She felt the need in her rising. She wanted to cum.

 

He sensed her neediness ‘you are not going to cum today messed.’

 

He fucked her harder, reaching around began to rub her clit. 

 

She moaned and writhed as he reminded her ‘you are not going to cum.’

 

It took all her concentration not to tip over the edge as he released himself into her, grabbing her, pinching her, his arm now round her throat.

 

He stroked her back gently as his orgasm subsided, then pulled her up to him to hold in his lap.

 

She wriggled against him full of needy hunger.

 

‘What have you learned today Messed?’

 

She couldn’t help but scowl a little as she said, ‘Don’t put my heels on the pool table?’ She offered.

 

‘Well that’s a start.’ He ignored the scowl.

 

He stroked her hair as he let her contemplate what else she had learned. 

 

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