Your hand runs up the back of my thigh and under my skirt. You slide it up over my hips so that it is completely around my waist. My ass is completely bare now and you can see that the insides of my thighs are soaking wet. I am so excited.
“Spread your legs wider, whore. Show our friends what a dirty slut you are. Show them how wet your pussy is.”
I do as you say and spread legs apart. I feel my pussy open slightly and your hand quickly finds its way to my sopping slit. Your fingers slide easily inside me as your other hand caresses my ass. I don’t even care anymore that people are watching. I am so full of lust. You continue to fuck me with your fingers, pressing deeper and harder with each thrust. Caught in the moment, I forget that I am not supposed to speak unless spoken to.
“That feels so good, baby.”
Quickly, your hand pulls away from my pussy and comes down sharply upon my ass. The suddenness of it all surprises me and I squeal. You take hold of my hair once more and jerk my head up.
“I told you not to speak slut. I don’t know why you insist on making things difficult. For that, I’m going to rip your ass up with my belt when we get home. Is that understood?”
“Yes, I understand. I won’t speak again.”
“Now do as you’re told and shut up. I want your hands behind your back NOW!”
You push my head back down and let go of my hair. I swiftly put my arms behind my back, and you grab both wrists with your left hand. You are holding me tightly and now I am quite uncomfortable. I feel you doing something above me, but I am not sure what. I’m afraid to turn and look, so I just keep my eyes squeezed shut. Seconds later, I realize what is happening. You have taken your necktie off and are tying my wrists together. You tie it in a strong knot and there is no way I could pull my hands apart.
“I didn’t want to have to do that to you in front of all these people, but you asked for it slut”
With that, you begin spanking me. Your hand slaps my right cheek, then my left. The sting spreads across my ass as you smack me harder, alternating sides with each turn. You don’t let up to give my burning ass a break, rather you fall into a steady pattern of slaps. Just as you have started falling into rhythm and I have begun to anticipate each smack, your bring your hand down between my legs and slap my pussy. I jump and squeal but am careful not to say a word. I hear you let out a satisfied laugh.
“I bet that one hurt, didn’t it slut?”
“Yes,” I moan and spread my legs even wider.
My hot, wet pussy is still stinging from your slap when you bring your hand down again and again and again in rapid succession. I let out another yelp only to realize that I chose to do so at the exact moment that one song was ending and another was beginning. Though it was only a split second, my cry echoed through the bar for what felt like eternity. I know that anyone who had not noticed us yet must surely be looking now. The music filled the bar once more, and the group of people over to our left had become quiet for the first time that evening. I could only assume they were watching now too.
Your hand returns to my stinging ass. You smack me over and over, relishing each slap. My ass is bright red from the punishment you are giving me, and I am in such pain now. My eyes have long since filled with tears, but that wasn’t the only thing getting wetter. My pussy, despite all of this, was burning with desire and wetter than I think it had ever been. My cunt was honestly throbbing with lust.
Slowly, your spanking lets up. You deliver your blows slower and slower and more gently until you finally stop. Your hand gently rubs my bright red ass as you soothe the welts which have risen all over. I breathe a sigh of relief that the spanking is over, and smile at the wonderful sensation. My whole body resonates with pleasure as it recovers from your slaps. I want to cum so badly, but know that will only happen if I continue to do as you say.
“You’ve done very well slut. You are now going to suck my cock like the whore you are. Get on your knees.”
I scramble off your lap and kneel in front of you. My wrists are still tied behind my back, so you unfasten your pants and pull your cock out for me. I bend my head forward and suck your dick into my mouth. I slide it all the way in until it hits the back of my throat and I can barely breathe. I slowly pull off, letting my tongue slide along the length of your shaft and this time, its YOUR turn to moan. My lips wrap around your cock and I tease just the head, swirling my tongue in circles around it before taking it deeper.
I begin fucking your cock with my mouth, just as I would with my pussy….long, solid strokes…deeply…tightly….I pick up the pace as my head bobs on your fat hard dick. You grab the back of my head and hold it down so that your cock is shoved down my throat. You press even deeper, and I open my throat wider to keep from gagging. You start fucking my mouth…thrusting…harder…deeper…I am practically choking as you literally rape my mouth. With my hands tied, you have complete control of me as you continue to press your cock in and out.
Suddenly, you pull out and yank my head back so that I am facing up.
“Open your mouth slut”
I do as I am told. You jerk your cock off for a few more strokes and I see that you are about to explode. You cum all over face. It shoots into my mouth, and you rub your jizzing cock against my lips as you do. Some of it drips off my chin, but I catch most of it either with my tongue or on my face. You pump the last few drops of it into my mouth and then relax. You smile down at me as you put your cock away. I remain kneeling on the floor in front of you, your cum covering my face, and wanting to cum so badly myself. You reach over and grab my panties from the table. Though they are small, you begin wiping my face with them. I feel so dirty as you clean your cum up with my panties. It reminds me of just what a slut I truly am.
Once my face is clean, you shove the panties into your pocket and stand up. You pull me to my feet and fix my skirt. You have no intention of untying me. You pull me close and press your mouth up to my ear.
“We’re leaving now, slut. You’re going to walk out of here with your hands tied behind your back so that everyone knows I am not finished with you. Do you understand?”
“Yes, I understand.”
You turn me around and we head for the door. I cannot help but look over to the bar to see if I am still being watched. Sure enough, they are captivated by what they have just witnessed. Rather than feeling embarrassed, I give them a smile. I turn away and let you lead me out the door.
To Be Continued…
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