She had thought that it was a bit uncomfortable when I had spanked her cunt but she had a lot to learn. When I had told her I would be fucking her wi...th the hair brush she had assumed that I meant the handle. I did not. The brush was of the Denman bristle radial type and she squealed as I pushed it slowly into her cunt. When it was fully in her I only had to move it slightly to cause her pleasure and pain at the same time.To remind her of her manners I spanked her arse until see seemed to be. Once she was secure, I laid the chair back, so that she lay on the floor, pussy pointing straight up. Then, I put a condom over the end of a tapered candle and inserted it into her wet hole."Tell me why you like it when I fuck you, slut," I instructed as I lit the candle, holding in a wicked giggle as her eyes widened in fear."S-Sir?" she asked, her eyes never leaving the flickering flame, even as I began passing the tines of my Wartenburg Wheel through its heart."Don't question me. Tell me. I was half way across the city by the time he could react fast enough to give me a cursory thank you.Skidding to a halt at the docks I put a finger to my earpiece as I surveyed the area."I don't see her, Cisco," I said, walking along the weirdly empty dock on this overcast morning. The sound of Cisco chewing on his breakfast bar was followed by the tapping of keys."The heat signature just vanished," said Cisco through the earpiece and a mouthful of granola. "It looks like it might've dissipated. Use your head. The ugly one, on your neck, I mean."thud"Ow, jeezus fuck. That thing's heavy. You're hurting my tailbone." Anyone ever told you that you kind of top too much from the bottom?"thud"It's a flaw. Deal with it." I don't intend to."thud"Then don't. I don't give a shit." I must be taking it too easy on you, then. Here, I'll see if I can get your attention."thudthud"Ow, ow, christ, don't put me in the hospital. You are such a clod. Ow, fuck." I don't care, slut. Look at my dick. Just as.