Annabelle kneeled in front of Scott, mouth open wide, sucking his dick softly as he lectured her. Her heart raced as she listened to him scold her for questioning his decision, her nipples grew hard and her pussy was dripping wet. She loved when Scott took control.

    Scott stroked Annabelle’s hair as she sucked him off, her lips wrapped tightly around his cock, her tongue swirling around the tip. He loved how submissive she was, how she followed his every command.

    “Men are always right, Annabelle,” Scott said, his voice firm. “You need to remember that.”

    Annabelle nodded, her mouth still full of Scott’s cock. She knew she was in the wrong, and she was ready for her punishment.

    Scott pulled out of Annabelle’s mouth and stood up. He looked down at her, his eyes filled with desire.

    “Stand up, Annabelle,” he commanded.

    Annabelle stood up, her body trembling with anticipation. She knew what was coming next.

    Scott reached out and unbuttoned Annabelle’s blouse, his fingers brushing against her skin. He slowly pulled the blouse off her shoulders, revealing her lacy bra. He reached around and unclasped the bra, letting it fall to the ground.

    Annabelle’s breasts were firm and round, her nipples hard and erect. Scott reached out and cupped her breasts, his thumbs rubbing circles around her nipples.

    “Bend over the couch and spread your legs wide,” Scott said, his voice low and commanding.

    Annabelle did as she was told, bending over the couch and spreading her legs wide. She could feel the cool air on her wet pussy, her juices dripping down her thighs.

    Scott reached out and slapped Annabelle’s ass, the sound echoing through the room. He spanked her again and again, his hand coming down hard on her flesh. Annabelle moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.

    Scott then reached for his belt, pulling it out of the loops of his pants. He doubled it over and brought it down on Annabelle’s ass, the leather leaving a red mark on her skin. Annabelle cried out, her body shaking with pleasure.

    Scott continued to spank Annabelle with his belt, the sound of leather on flesh filling the room. Annabelle’s ass was red and sore, her pussy wet and swollen.

    Scott finally stopped spanking Annabelle and dropped the belt to the ground. He reached out and ran his fingers over Annabelle’s wet pussy, feeling her juices on his fingers.

    “You’re so wet, Annabelle,” Scott said, his voice filled with desire. “You love this, don’t you?”

    Annabelle nodded, her body trembling with pleasure.

    Scott reached into his pants and pulled out his hard cock. He rubbed the tip of his cock over Annabelle’s wet pussy, teasing her.

    “Please, Scott,” Annabelle moaned. “Fuck me.”

    Scott didn’t need any more encouragement. He thrust his cock into Annabelle’s wet pussy, filling her up. Annabelle cried out, her body trembling with pleasure.

    Scott fucked Annabelle hard, his hips slapping against her ass. Annabelle moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. She loved the feeling of Scott’s cock inside her, the way he took control and made her submit to him.

    “You’re so lucky to have me, Annabelle,” Scott said, his voice low and commanding. “I’m the one who makes the decisions. I’m the one who knows what’s best for you.”

    Annabelle nodded, her body trembling with pleasure. She knew Scott was right. He was the one who knew what was best for her, the one who took care of her and made her feel loved and desired.

    Scott continued to fuck Annabelle, his hips slapping against her ass. Annabelle moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles tightening.

    “Come for me, Annabelle,” Scott commanded.

    Annabelle did as she was told, her body trembling with pleasure as she came. Scott continued to fuck her, his hips slapping against her ass.

    Finally, Scott couldn’t hold back any longer. He pulled out of Annabelle’s pussy and came, his hot cum spilling onto her ass.

    Annabelle collapsed onto the couch, her body trembling with pleasure. She knew she had been punished, but she also knew that she was loved and desired.

    Scott looked down at Annabelle, his eyes filled with love and desire. He reached out and brushed a strand of hair out of her face.

    “You’re mine, Annabelle,” he said, his voice low and commanding.

    Annabelle nodded, her body trembling with pleasure. She knew she was Scott’s, and she loved it.

xoxo – Annabelle

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