Despite this, he’d taken great care to ensure that he was covering different parts of my ass and even the tops of my thighs, so by the time he’d completed the round of punishment—fifteen spanks—the entire area was burning. You could have fried an egg on my ass.

I slumped down a little, resting my forehead on the bed, my chest heaving. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d felt so incredibly horny. My cunt was so ready that I fancied it was gaping, ready to gobble the next cock that came within fucking distance, and my clit ached, almost to the point of pain.

I was on the knife-edge of climax, so when I heard the open and close of a drawer, the tearing of a wrapper, and the snap of rubber, I quickly pushed myself back up on my arms, presenting my reddened ass to him once more. William stroked his finger along my vulva, and finding me soaked, bothered with no further foreplay. With one hand he aimed his cockhead at my entrance, and with the other he gripped my ass cheek.

First, I needed to have my kinky desires sated. And, as the second strike landed on my eager buttocks, I thanked the inventor of the Internet for enabling me to find someone willing to do it, even though I was over a thousand miles from home with only a basic grip of the native language. I made no sound this time, merely sucking in a breath through my nostrils and enjoying the rush of endorphins that coursed through my bloodstream. My pussy throbbed. By the time William got around to fucking me, I’d probably have wetness running down to my ankles.

I wiggled my ass enticingly, inviting the next blow. My coquettishness obviously annoyed William, as he picked up his pace. Smacks three, four and five came in rapid succession, and I barely had chance to absorb the feelings from each before the next one arrived.

I was so deep inside my own head, examining my wants and needs that the first strike of the leather paddle actually took me by surprise. I couldn’t stop the yelp that burst from my lips, but I didn’t move. Proudly, I remained bent over the bed, my ass remaining resolutely elevated and waiting for the next hit. Already, the sting and the heat were morphing into something much more pleasurable, and my clit and vulva swelled. If William took the time to look, I was sure he would be presented with an incredibly lewd sight. I hoped he didn’t, though. Not yet. If he peeked now, he may not be able to resist thrusting his cock between my pouting labia and into my eager cunt. I wanted it, of course, but I could get straight sex anywhere.

“Owwww!” She managed to stop herself from moving a hand up to cover herself. Somehow, she knew just making the noise had already made things worse. She tensed, awaiting her punishment.

“Oh, Mia,” Alex said in a bored voice. “You’re not a moaner, are you? I can’t abide with moaners.”

He paused. “Okay,” he continued, “I’m feeling generous, so you get that one for free. But from now on I expect you to take everything I give with the minimum of fuss. All right?”

She thought about the view Alex had – her ass high, ready, and covered with those provocative words. That blatant invitation. SPANK ME. Mia could hardly believe that the hotpants she’d grabbed out of her drawer and pulled on for bed without a second thought had resulted in this.

Seconds later, all thoughts were driven out of her head except for one – ouch. Without warning, Alex had begun his assault on her ass. She’d been expecting him to pull the hotpants down, so the blow had caught her completely unawares. The noise fell from her lips before she could stop it.