One more moment of defiance

He looked at her with a glimpse of hunger.
„Get down. “
She hesitated for a moment, as a thought of her disobedience made the situation even a little more enjoyable.
„Have you not heard me? Get down, now. On your knees. “His voice bore no sign of emotion, only authority. She fell on her knees as commanded and turned her head on him in expectation.
„Put your hands behind your back. “
A moment later he approached her and stuffed his already hard cock to her mouth. She almost coughed as he made her swallow all his length, but she tried hard to manage for him. She felt her juices running down her right thigh, then both of them, and the harder he was fucking her mouth, the more significantly the liquid amount grew.
He pulled out and lowered his face to hers. He clasped her throat and watched her face redden, watched as her open lips still wet of saliva let out a moan as he squeezed. She slightly gasped half in need of air half in excitement. He squeezed her even harder, making her fight for breath desperately. Her body started to twist the moment he lowered the pressure.
„Kneel on all fours. Open your legs wide. “He reached for a leather belt.
„And what do you say? “ The belt gently touched the skin of her butt.
„I don’t know. “ One more moment of defiance. Slap.
„Yes…“
„Yes what? “ He demanded, stroking her ass with the leather belt. No answer. Slap.
„Yes what? “ He demanded again and slapped her ass hard a few times to get the answer.
„Yes…sir. “ She blushed with excitement of such humiliating words coming from her mouth.
„Very good. Now, turn over. “