BDSM Slave For Neighbour Aunty – Pt 3 (Paddle In Action)

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I was really turned on by now, wondering what was next. She came close to me again, whispered in my ears, “Time for today’s final show” and left the room. I stood there, watching her ass sway from side to side, wondering if now was the time for my reward. I had no idea how wrong I was.

She came back into the room, with a paddle in her hand, the ones used to wash clothes at home, and a wicked smile on her face. What was she going to do to me now?

By now, almost all of my body had scars from the night’s events. My nipples and ball sack hurt from the clamps. My wrists have been tied up for so long that there were rope marks on them. And my ass hurt from all the spanking, belt whips and fingering. I was in pain, scared and turned on at the same time. My master was in her sexy lingerie and I was hoping to jump on her but she was draining me of all my energy.

She came close to me and kissed my lips passionately. Oh, that felt so good! She kept kissing me while she took the clamps off me, one by one. It stung so badly even after taking off the clamps that I let out a cry which was muffled by the passionate kissing.

I wanted to put my hands on her brad-covered boobs and caress them as we kissed but I was still tied up. I was so hard it felt like I would cum any time now. So I said in her ears that I was about to come, and she stopped kissing me. She looked me in the eye and smiled, but it wasn’t an innocent smile.

The suddenness of her moves was so surprising that I had no idea how to feel. She started hitting my erect dick with the paddle in her hand. She started smacking my things, hard. It was not a little tap, but smacks to make me scream in pain! She kept hitting my dick until it started going flaccid.

Then she started kissing me again and caressing my semi-erect dick. I was enjoying the mix of pain and pleasure but I had no idea how much longer I would be able to take it. With all the kissing and caressing, I got hard again.

She started smacking my legs and my dick again and again with the paddle. This went on for a long time. Every time I would get hard and on the verge of cumming, she would start hitting me and then make me hard again. Such an evil mind she had.

It was becoming hard for me to keep standing after a point of time. I could feel all of my body ache. I was about to start crying when she stopped and dropped the paddle. She gave me a nice long kiss and hugged me tightly. My whole body was in so much pain that even the hug hurt.

She whispered in my ears, “You’ve been a great slave, time for your rewards”. That’s when I realized that I have been used for hours by then, and never have I protested to one thing that she has done to me. I felt if I got a reward proportional to the torture, I was in for the treat of my life.

She untied my wrists and I was about to collapse. She held me and took me to the bed and made me lay down. Then started the aftercare – the reward that I have been waiting for so long.

I laid down on the bed on my back, and she was on top of me. She was still in her bra and panty. She started by kissing my lips. This was a soft and loving kiss, unlike the ferocious kisses I was dealing with so far. She caressed my face and my hair as she went on to kiss all my face softly. I felt so relaxed with all this love and affection.

She then started kissing and licking me all over. Soft and wet kisses followed by light movement of her tongue. She started with my shoulders and moved on to my chest. She kissed the length of my arms, she kissed my dick and sucked on my ball sack.

Then she went down to my feet and then turned me around and did the same to my back. I was wet all over from her kisses. She kept on running her fingers softly all over my body. She kept playing gently with my dick and my balls. It was so soothing and the pain started to disappear.

She got up from the bed, soaked some cotton with some disinfectant, and started cleaning me up nicely. It stung like shit but she would make up for it with her kisses and her sucking. By the time she was done cleaning me up and disinfecting me, I was already feeling well rewarded with all the care. But like with the torture, this was also just the beginning of the reward.

She then stood on the bed in front of me and took off her bra. That was a site for the sore eyes. She had the perfect shaped boobs, not too small and not too big, with the perfect nipples. She then went on to take her underwear off as well and did a little seductive dancing to turn me on.

I was getting hard again, and she came down on top of me. She took my hands and put them on her boobs. Then placed her lips on mine, parted her legs a little and sat on top of me. She was really wet and dripping. I guess being a master was a real turn on for her.

I started playing with her boobs and her nipples, squeezing them hard. She was the best kisser that I have ever come across. She started moving on top of me as I slowly started slipping into her. It was a fitting reward.

After we I had come 2-3 times that night, she laid down beside me and we stayed like that till the next morning. I was happy being her BDSM slave from that day onwards.