Take off your pants.
Now your undies.
Spread your legs.
What was it you just said?
You said you want to cum right now?
You demaded it.
Well, you should know by now what demanding gets you.
Keep your legs open.
What is it you want?
Me to rub you with my big, strong hands?
I bet you do.
I bet that’s exactly what you want.
You’re wet just thinking about it.
Well, demanding gets you nowhere.
My hands slide up your legs.
Up your thighs.
Until my hand is right on your dripping wet pussy.
You look up at me with a little smile, but you see the look on my face.
Stern, looking right back into your eyes.
Then you feel it, my hand quickly lifts in the air and swats back down, slapping your pussy.
Your smile disappears.
Again, a slap.
Another one, harder this time.
You feel my fingertips slap your clit as my palm makes contact with your wet lips.
Over and over, I slap.
Each one causing you to whimper.
Over and over, you almost get used to it.
It almost feels good.
I feel your wetness all over my hand.
When I hear your screams become moans, I stop.
You become relaxed, thinking you’ve taken your punishment.
But your relaxation goes away when you see me take my belt off.
I place it against your clit, let the leather slide against your skin.
You thought it was over, didn’t you?
You thought you could get away with being so demanding that easily?
You get 10 more, with the belt.
For everytime you move, you get another 5.
You keep your legs open.
Watching each slap.
Next time, don’t demand.
Next time, ask nicely.
Next time, be patient.
You tighten your thighs.
You let out a scream.
You stay still.
You take your punishment.
Now, I’m going to fuck that raw pussy until you cum all over my cock.