XXX Sex Stories Strip teasing led to Spanked Ass and Forced Orgasm

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I knew I was in trouble. That feeling of desperation excited me. I did not know what to expect. As I entered his home, he said: “Anna, I know you have been a very bad girl”.  He circled me, gently touching my shoulders and tracing his fingers along with the straps of my bra.”What shall I do with you?”. Curtis took me by the hand and led me into his den. He told me to wait right there. Then He disappeared.

My eyes darted around the room. I always wondered what his home looked like. Normally I only play at my house. My way of thinking is my house- my rules and after I’m good and fucked it’s never fun to drive all the way home when you can’t even walk. This time was an exception. Curtis had taken me out for a very sexy lunch at a very high-end strip club.

I barely ate any salad watching those beautiful girls match the rhythm of the music with their exceptional bodies. It reminded me of the 2 years I had danced.

I never worked at a high-end place like this but I didn’t slum either. The club had been closer to his house and after watching all those beautiful women grind on him and feeling them grind and rub and touch and gently kiss me. I would have done anything to get fucked.

Curtis reappeared, holding a silk blindfold and holding a tiny control in one hand. I began hearing my favorite band playing my favorite song throughout the room. ” Dance for me Anna, I want a striptease”. Curtis sat in a chair he had pulled into the center of the room tucking the blinder in his pocket. I looked at him and began slowly walking toward him,
slowly dragging the tip of my cream-colored heels.

I stood in front of him, and slowly unbuttoned my white top while swaying my hips to the music.

After the unbuttoning, I held my top closed and faced away from him. Seductively moving my shoulders I removed one sleeve, then the other. Dangling the shirt on my finger, my body rhythm turning him on, as I watched him lick his lips while looking over my shoulder. The shirt fell to the floor. Curtis then stood behind me gently covered my eyes with the blindfold.

Still, opposite him, I grabbed the hem of my tight khaki skirt and slowly slid it up my creamy thighs, revealing my sexy sheer nude stockings, and thick black garter. I worked my ass along with the rhythm. Just as I was about to give him a peek at my firm cheeks. I turned facing him. I was lascivious at this point. The way Curtis looked me up and down was almost carnal. Rubbing the front of his pants, the bulge began to grow, stiffen. Curtis pulled me to him, held my face in one hand and kissed me, a deep hard passionate kiss.

Curtis yanked my skirt the rest of the way down.

My body heaved with each breath as I got more excited. His hands traveled up my entire body then back down. Curtis grabbed both of my ass cheeks, my fleshy mounds only separated by a tiny thong. Standing behind me, his mouth close to my ear he said ” Bad girls that taunt and tease deserve to be punished. Bad Girls like you Anna, deserve spankings”

In one snatch, I found myself across Curtis’s lap. Rubbing and kneading, and then SLAP!. I squirmed and cried out. Curtis’s boner was growing harder, bigger and throbbing beneath me. He spanked me harder and harder, taking small breaks to trace the welts his manly hands created on my ass. His thick fingers then slipped into me, and he still spanked HARD. SLAP, SLAP, SLAP! over and over as he drove his fingers into me, forcing me to cum from both the pleasure and the pain. It was almost like sex therapy for me.

What happened after, well we can talk about that another time. Let’s just say that I could write a book about xxx sex stories, and spanking would be a very long chapter. Twisted I may be, and you may think I’m crazy, but baby… I’m one hell of a good time.

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