Personal Narrative-Backed-Original Writing

How It Really Is As I had Kathy pinned to the floor in a sugar hold, I could imagine she was thinking twice about having returned to my place and couldn't believe she had the audacity to mouth off at me as she had when she first arrived. Especially since I had taught her just exactly how I felt about her doing shit like that, the last time she was here. I guess she just didn't learn that little lesson, as well as I, thought I had taught it to her the first time around! This whiny moaning cunt was asking for a lesson she would not soon forget again, and while I hate fighting, nothing makes me happier than teaching someone the lesson they ask for. As she struggled, I guess my thoughts should have been more on maintaining my hold because I lost my …show more content…
I stopped suddenly and rubbed very lightly over the welts I had inflicted on her ass, admiring my handiwork as I did so. I told her I wasn't anywhere near finished with her ass and reached over and grabbed the massage wand once again. This set her off once again with the wiggling and humping, so I began spanking her as I rubbed the wand up and down her ass crack. I told her she was my dirty slut and would learn her place once and for all. I started and stopped this action several times and then decided it was time to turn the massage wand up full blast once again and she began writhing and whimpering in anticipation. I had always heard of people who truly got off on pain, but this was my first time witnessing such, much less being the giver of this form of sexual arousal and satisfaction. I told her she was about to get a final lesson and the ass humping up and down began again. However, I knew she wasn't trying to get away, she was simply so turned on and she was a really outta control with her desire to come. I rubbed the wand, which was vibrating, full blast, as I spanked her and belittled her. And then I moved the head of the wand down to her pussy lips and held on for dear