ABSOLUTION

“How many times?”

He asked, as he removed the belt from her mouth.

She panted with exhaustion. Drool dripping on the bed, as her head bowed.

“How many times did you suck your husbands cock? I won’t ask again”

Her ass perked up with her head, “Eleven” she answered.

He put the belt in front of her mouth and waited for her to open, inserting it until she bit down.

One by one, he took his time, whipping his hand into her bare cheeks. She bucked, and moaned after each one. Her naked body, on all fours, in the the center of the hotel bed, rattled after each spank. His eyes and lips could only be described as: controlled fury.

When he was done, he stood behind her, and admired his work. Her cheeks were beat red, and her cunt was dripping. It was dark in the room, but there was just enough light to see the bright color he had made.

He walked around the bed once more, and removed the belt from her mouth. His other hand desperately craved to caress her hair, and give her a kiss on the forehead, but it was not the time.

“How many times?” He asked

She muttered, pleaded “Please Daddy. Say it…”

He paused.

“How many times did you let your husband in that whorish cunt since I last saw you?”

“Four” she said very clearly

She had been waiting for this moment for weeks, to be admonished of her sins with him. She gritted her teeth as he spit on both cheeks, and let it drip down. His big hands flattened the belt, smacked it together once before it cracked her bare bottom.

If it wasn’t for the fact they had a room on the top floor, many other guests certainly would have heard her moans. She began to cry as she remembered the routine, mechanical intercourse she’d had with her husband that one morning. The transactional way that it finished, and the loneliness she felt.

WHACK! The second belting splattered her cheeks. She wept, as she remembered the next instance. This followed until all four were complete.

When they were done, tears had covered her face. He pulled back the sheets and picked her up, laying her gently with her head on the pillows. She lay there, curled up as ball while he undressed. When he got into bed, he spread her legs and covered them in a sheet as he mounted himself in between her thighs. His hands wrapped around her head while he pulled her hair back and admired the beauty of her her face.

He whispered “I love you baby” as his cock entered her. Her lips pouted and then trembled at his adoration. He said it over and over again, as he kissed and tasted her tears, thrusting slowly, deeply, and with intention. Her bottom still ached as his thrusts pushed her into the bed, and her cunt becoming a soaking mess.

Her arms wrapped around his neck, and hands tearing into his shoulders. She couldn’t muster out the words, but her eyes told him she could barely take it anymore. She was giving him silent whimpers. He put his forehead on hers and said “Cum on me, baby”. Her eyes clinched, but stayed open to look at him. Her mouth opened half way as she desperately found the relief she needed. She screamed, and cried without tears as he pounded it out of her. It seemed like it would never end. Her body stayed tense just a bit longer, to feel him mark her. He swallowed her mouth with a kiss as his thick seed sprayed her insides. Squirt after squirt dumped into her precious hole, her legs spread wide after each one, craving every drop.

Her body went limp when he was done. He pulled out his messy cock, brought his arm around her and let her curly up beside him…her head resting on his beating chest.