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It Began With A Skirt
That Gypsy skirt. All the colors and how it flowed gently as her hips swayed. For her, there was a time to walk with purpose as well as a time to let her hips do that sensual roll she'd been developing as she'd been learning to let out her more sensual side.
She could be the get shit done alpha type woman. Or, she could be the Ginger Gypsy made of sugar, spice, mischief, & magic.
Today, she decided on wearing that Gypsy skirt. Underneath, she wore a turquoise blue thong. She then decided she needed something more...
She layed across the bed, still naked from waist up and lifted the skirt up, exposing the thong covering her pussy. She touched the fabric and felt the heat there.
"Mmm. I guess I need alittle something extra today. It's been a long while since I've been properly fucked, so I've gotta make my own fun.", she said aloud as she pushed the fabric aside. She rubbed her clit and moaned as she moved her fingers lower and slipped 2 into her pussy. "Oh yes I need this.", she said as she slowly moved her fingers in and out and around a bit. Then, she inserted the Ben Wah balls and moved the thong back into place and straightening her skirt, & sat up. She put on a black bra and a black v-cut shirt. Deciding to leave her hair down, she put on strappy sandals & left out the door. She went to the place He wanted her to meet Him at. They enjoyed late afternoon cappuccinos and good conversation. He made her laugh with His jokes and it was making wearing the Ben Wah quite intense. He knew that sometimes she used them while out & about & thought it was sexy that she did this naughty thing. They paid the check and got in His car and went somewhere more private. He'd gotten a room near the area & they went into His room. She could feel the wet heat in between her legs. She was trying so hard to conceal how fucking needy it was making her pussy. Gods she wanted Him inside her. Deep inside. In the room she bent to take off her strappy sandals. Before she could touch her feet, He told her to sit on the edge of the bed. She did, and He pushed her skirt up her legs and lifted each foot to remove the sandals. He took a few moments and sensually rubbed her feet. She let out a contented sigh, because this was something men seemed to overlook with her. Him doing this small gesture made her feel cared for.
He sat down beside her & kissed her. She leaned into His kisses & His touch, as it wandered between her hair, neck, shoulders, breasts, and back.
She shivered alittle when His hands moved under her shirt & unhooked her bra. She raised her arms as He slid her shirt off and her bra was taken off. She started to lay back...
"Ohhh no you don't Ginger. Face down ass up.",He said in that Domly voice that always made her heart skip a beat.
She did as she was told.
He stood behind her and pushed the Gypsy skirt up and slid the thong off of her.
"Wait! I've gotta re....",she pleaded as she heard His sharp intake of breath.
"What, you thought I wouldn't know you had these in ? I know all about your mischief, Ginger. They.Stay.In.", He stated.
His hands rubbed her exposed ass.
"Seeing as how you didn't tell me you were wearing the Ben Wah today...I think today is a great day to get My belt across your ass. ", He said matter-of-factly.
"Yes, Sir.", she quietly agreed. She closed her eyes and jumped a bit as the sound of His belt leaving each belt loop permeated the quiet in the room.
Her body tensed as she heard the first swish of the belt cutting the air as it then hit her flesh.
"Aaahhh.", she sighed.
The second blow came, slightly harder, making her lurch forward as the Ben Wah balls clinked against each other deep in her pussy. "Ohhh. Mmmmmm...", she moaned as the heat began to spread. The third hit came fast and she cried out, as it felt like it seared her ass cheek. "Ohhhmmmyyygghoodd...aaahhhhh", she nearly growled, as she felt the wetness begin to slide out of her pussy & down her thighs. The fourth & fifth cracks of His belt shattered something within her and she began to cry as she came dangerously close to cumming.
"Mmm. You have tears now...is it because of the pain or is it because your greedy pussy wants to cum ?", He asked.
"Both, Sir. Both. My ass hurts and I want to cum SO badly! Please, please, Sir may I cum ? ", she nearly wailed.
With that, He dropped His belt & stripped off His boots, jeans, boxers, & t-shirt. He carefully removed the Ben Wah, noticing how wet they were. He pulled her knees right to the edge of the bed and buried Himself deep inside her pussy, thrusting hard. He gripped one of her hips with one hand, as the other reached around and rubbed in little circles over her clit. He felt her body quiver and clench as her orgasm got closer.
"No. Don't you dare cum yet. Not til I say. I'm not done with you. ", He commanded.
"Ahh. Aaahhh aaahhhhh ooohhhhgggooodddd ...mmmmm...", was all she could manage as He plunged into her over and over and harder and harder.
He was groaning and losing Himself in the throes of fucking His Ginger Gypsy and just as He was right on the edge of cumming, He pushed in as far as He could and grabbed both her hips, holding Himself deep and still inside her. She was squirming, needing release. Her pussy was full and pulsing around His hard cock.
He leaned over her, and whispered, "Cum for me baby. I want Every Fucking Drop of your nectar coating my cock as I cum."
She tried to grind back on Him, but His grip got tighter on her hips. She knew there'd be bruises there in the morning & didn't even care.
She felt His cock pulsing inside her & it ripped her orgasm from her very core. She cried out His name as she came hard, and with 2 aftershocks that completely wrecked her. As the last of her O's shook her body, He started to thrust in hard and shot His hot cum as deep inside as it would go. He eased out of her.
He released her hips and slid the skirt fully off her, as she struggled to not collapse immediately face first on the bed.
He cleaned her and himself with a warm wet cloth, put it aside, and crawled into bed. He pulled her into His arms, and covered them both up. He smiled as He saw that she was already drifting off to sleep, nestled in close and warm .
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