My right hand clamped down on Summer's waist hard enough that it would leave a bruise, while my left hand reached up and pulled back on her hair, forcing Summer's back to arch even more.
"H-hey ow! What are you doing, you jerk!?" Summer cursed as she tried to turn around to yell at me.
Not having any of it, I snarled and slapped Summer across the ass hard, leaving behind a bright red mark and making her let out a startled yelp of pain, "Keep your fucking voice down, you damn brat. It's about time someone taught you some fucking manners."
"Y-you fucking asshole!" Summer swore again, and she was rewarded with another slap and another red mark on her ass, "Keep it up and I'm gonna tan your ass like rawhide, though maybe that's what you want? You like it when I spank you? You like getting treated like the annoying bitch you are?"
"S-shut the fuck up!" Summer growled as she tried to reach back and claw at me, but I just pulled on her hair, forcing her back to arch even more and focus on staying upright, "Stubborn has a fucking donkey, though maybe I should call you an ass."
I laughed at my own joke and punctuated it with another slap, this time on Summer's other cheek to even out color difference, "By the time I'm done with you, you're not gonna sit right for a week."
Summer looked back and glared at me with slightly misty eyes from the pain, but I could tell by the way she was biting her lower lip and the heavy flush spread across her cheeks that she was enjoying this as much as I was.
Deciding to change things up, I pulled my cock from between Summer's ass, and for a brief moment, I caught a flash of disappointment in her eyes.
A look that vanished when I slid my dick in between Summer's thighs, brushing against her panties where I could feel the heat of her pussy through the delicate, silken fabric.
"W-woah, what are you doing!?" Summer hissed, though she wasn't shouting anymore.
"What? I did this for you, you know," I muttered as I tried to rub my cock against the front of Summer's panties, only for her tights to suddenly clamp down on my shaft, stopping me cold.
A frown marred my face as I pulled on Summer's hair, forcing her to stand upright so I could whisper into her ear, "You really wanna fuck with me right now?"
Summer struggled against me and I could feel her racing heartbeat, but instead of giving in, a challenging smile spread across her lips, "You don't scare me, besides you hit like a little bitch."
Instead of feeling angry, I grinned, knowing now beyond a doubt that Summer is getting off on our little game as much as I was.
With a rough shove, I forced Summer to bend over again, leaving her ass wide open and defenseless, "Just remember you asked for this, bitch!"
--[Summer POV]--
I swallowed another moan as the random man I had dragged into a storage closet spanked me over and over again with his dinner plate-sized hand, 'Best...fucking decision...of my life!'
I had never expected things to go this way as I started out thinking that he had to be some asshole who was pissed he had gotten cursed with a limp noodle below the waist and decided to make it everyone else's problem.
I never considered that he might have been telling the truth until he pulled down his pants and revealed the fucking hog between his legs. While I wasn't a size queen, I had always wanted to see what it was like to sleep with a guy who was...above average. Needless to say, I had hit the fucking jackpot.
So I kept teasing him with my body and taunting him with my words, pushing him further and further towards the breaking point until he snapped.
Was it a bit dangerous leaving myself so vulnerable in a locked room with a complete stranger? Yes. But the payoff was so worth it.
I half expected him to just rip my panties off and go balls deep inside of me, fucking me raw as revenge for giving him shit about the condoms he wanted. Instead, he did something that was arguably better.
My ass was on fire, and covered in pins and needles, but something about the pain threatened to turn me into a dripping mess despite my best efforts.
Whenever he smacked me, my breath caught, and my vision went white with pleasure. It took all the strength I had not to break out into joyful tears and moan like the masochistic slut I was, 'This has no fucking right to feel this good.'
"Now, are you gonna cooperate or do you need another lesson?" The man growled from behind me as he pulled on my hair and clamped his hand down on my waist hard enough that I knew it was going to bruise.
For a moment, I was tempted to talk back, but since I had to work tomorrow, I unclenched my legs, biting my lip as I felt the man's rock-hard dick press against my pussy, the thin fabric of my panties barely doing anything to numb the intensity of the contact.
I looked back over my shoulder, staring at the man's V-line, up his shredded abs and boulder-like chest to his sadistic grin as he felt me submit, "Hm, good girl."
I let out a soft grunt as his grip on my hair tightened, though he didn't pull; instead, he just saw to remind me again who was in control as he started to thrust his cock back and forth, using the inside of my thighs and my barely protected pussy to get himself off.
'God, this is so fucking hot.'
He started off slow, so slow it was almost agonizing as he pulled nearly all the way back so just the bulbous head of his dick pressed against my panties before slowly pushing forward, never breaking contact, so I could feel every last inch.
Compared to the intense punishment he had levied against my backside, it was almost nothing. But the comparison is what made it so good, as the sharp stinging pain that made my heart race, melded with the slow tingling caress that made my legs tremble and my breath hitch.
It wasn't until a few minutes had passed that I realized that gentle grazing was another form of punishment. The front of my panties was completely drenched, and I could feel a small stream trailing down my leg. My body was excited, preparing for what should have been the natural conclusion of the man's teasing, but his movements didn't change, nor did the intensity, leaving me perpetually on edge.
A few times, I tried to squeeze my legs together to increase the pressure, but every time he would stop and tighten his grip on my hair until I eventually shed a tear and let go, letting him resume his sinful teasing.
I don't know how long I let him edge me, but when the last shred of my willpower and pride crumbled away, my vision was blurry with unshed tears, and a small puddle had started to form between my legs, "I-I wanna cum!"
"What was that?"
I suppressed a snarl as I heard the man smirk, but he silenced the snarky reply on the tip of my tongue as he pressed the head of his cock against my panties with enough force to part my lower lips.
My legs shook like leaves in the wind, and it took every last shred of strength not to moan and whimper, "I-I said that I wanna cum."
"What's the magic word?"
I growled, but once more he declawed me effortlessly, and this time I bit my tongue hard enough to draw blood as I forced the words out of my mouth, "P-please."
"See, there you go. Was that so hard?"
"Don't get cocky, you son of a-"
Before I could complete my rebuttal, I was suddenly pulled back so fast my vision blurred. I didn't know where I was until my back came to rest against a large and warm torso while two rugged hands roamed across my body.
My chest heaved as one hand closed around my neck and clenched, not tight enough to choke me, but I quickly felt myself growing lightheaded, my eyelids fluttered as I threatened to pass out from the overwhelming sensations. But I was shocked right back awake as I felt his other hand dive into my panties, and before I knew it, two fingers teased my dripping entrance before sliding inside.
All the strength left my body as the two fingers curled, pressing against the roof of the inner walls and finding the spot directly behind my clit. My mouth formed an O as I came harder than I had ever before, and my hips started to buck like a wild animal.
Through the fog of pleasure clouding my mind, I heard the man behind me grunt and felt his cock start to throb in between my legs, and I looked down in disbelief as he started to cum, practically hosing down the floor with his spunk. 'I guess that's why he needs the condoms.'