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You whimpered at the sound of the belt against your ass, first tensing up before relaxing with a shaky ‘One’. The second strike was lower, not quite where your ass met your thighs. “Two”, you groaned, shifting your thighs closer together, not realizing that you pushed your ass up and out in the process, giving Robby a better target. You could already feel the wetness building between your legs. Three and four came in quick succession, diagonally across each cheek, creating a raised red ‘V’ that started and ended near each hip. Robby shifted you one way for swat five, then the other for the sixth, leaving vertical marks on each, completing the ‘M’.
You were sobbing at this point, barely able to get the count out. You also had slick running down your thighs. Robby rolled you over, raising an eyebrow and you answered before he could ask, “Green, don’t stop”. Robby just nodded, moving your legs so your heels were braced on the edge of the bed, legs spread wide, and folded the belt again, giving him more precision with it, before slapping it hard against your fully exposed pussy. He didn’t wait for your count, and hit number 8 caught your clit just right–you were coming hard, clenching around nothing, desperate for what ever else he might give you.
Robby rolled you back over, pulling both arms behind your back before using the belt to secure your wrists together, pulling it tight before angling your hips up higher and roughly fucking between your thighs. Thrusting hard, gliding against your soaked pussy, but never in it, the tip of his cock was bound to leave your clit bruised the way he practically battered against it. The constant, overwhelming sensations got you though, and you came hard, squeezing your thighs tight around him and squirting every where before collapsing against the bed. Pulling back, Robby barely touched himself, two rough jerks of his cock all it took and he was coming, spilling himself all over the red ‘M’ on your ass.
You’d yet to make it the full 10.