Something was missing. I snapped my fingers. Climbing to my feet, I lifted the spreader bar from its place on the wall, and walked up behind Dominique.... I smacked her ass and she jerked, moaning as she accidentally pulled on her nipples. I said loudly, "Spread, ass slut." She shuffled her feet apart and groaned as the new position pulled at her bonds. I went down on one knee to cuff her ankles to either end of the bar. When I stood, I felt like I was looking at a work of art. I stepped back and. Jennifer knew she was hot in bed; she'd been told that more times than she could remember and she knew she could rake A.J.'s sexual coals over the ashes better than either Mac or Harriet. But, she had to show him; her knowing it and her believing it was only half the challenge. She had to prove it to A.J.Jennifer had dressed especially carefully that morning before coming to JAG. She'd made sure that she picked out her sexiest bra and her hottest pair of panties. And she made sure that her. She moves back up to take half of me and continues that pace. Tip to half, tip to half, faster and harder. I moan and, once again, she does so in return. She goes faster and faster, the sensation too much to bear. ‘Stop,’ I say it with some authority, but she continues. So I grab her by her hair and pull. She whimpers, but continues to to bob up and down., so I weave my fingers between the strands and peel her off until she is looking up at me. Now I can see her face clearly, eyes wide in some. Thank you, sir" she gasped, her breathing getting noticeably harder.I raised my hand up high again, and again just held it there letting her tension build for even longer than the last swat before bringing my hand down just as hard as the last one.SMACK!"Unnnggh! S-seven. Th-thank y-you, sir!" she stammered out as her body shuddered and my lap began to feel wet."Did you just cum?" I asked her"Yes, sir, I did. I'm sorry that I came without permission. I just couldn't help myself. Please forgive.