Page 91 of Alonzo

She pouts but does as she’s told, carefully placing herself across my lap so her bottom is in the perfect position for my right hand to spank her. “Will it hurt?” she whines.

“Yes. Yes, Miss Sunshine, I’m going to make sure it hurts.”

“Lonnie?” She breaks character with a deadpan voice.

I smack her ass. Hard.

“Ow! You’re not really—”

I smack her again.

“Lonnie!”

I can’t help it. I laugh.

“You dick!”

“Shhh. Quiet, Miss Sunshine. Or I’ll use my cock as a gag and stuff it in your mouth.”

She flips me the finger and I smack her again. This sets her off and she almost wiggles her way off my lap. But I catch her and pull her back in place. “Stop. I’m not going to hit you very hard.”

“We’ve never discussed this kind of thing.”

“Fair. OK. So… you wanna stop? Or keep going?” I slide two fingers down between her ass cheeks and slip them inside her pussy. Which, I might add, is already wet.

She sighs.

“Just… relax. It’s gonna be fun. I promise. I read a book on this shit once…”

She looks over her shoulder at me with an astonished expression. “A book?”

“Books are good tools. You know this.”

“A book?”

“I’m kidding, sunshine. I actually went through a BDSM phase back in my early twenties.”

Her eyebrows pop up. “Really? So why’d you stop?”

“And… that’s a topic for another day.”

“No, really, why?”

“Same secret shit, Tare. I don’t want to think about that stuff now. I just want to play with your ass for a while. Do you want to keep going or not?”

She drops her head and her hair flops over to the side, brushing against my leg. I really want her to say yes. Because having her ass up in my lap is starting to drive me a little wild.

“I do. Keep going.”

I smack her immediately.

“Ow! You said not hard!”

“That was before you doubted me.”

“Dick.” She giggles.

“Now go back in character. I’m digging my new assistant Miss Sunshine. She’s sexy.”