I am a very bad, disobedient whore, who needs to be punished, he doesn’t call me trouble for nothing. Kobain was such a blast I had to give him my number, and I definitely cannot get enough of him. Last night he drunkenly messaged me his address and asked me to come over. I told him I was busy with a hot blonde, playing hard to get has never failed me before. He then proceeded to call me. He growled in my ear that if I disobeyed him I would be punished for it. I loved the sound of that, so I hung up. It was about 20 minutes until he pulled up out front of my house. I love a man who means what he says. He bangs on my door, and I answer it already in my lingerie. My door leads right into my kitchen, so I sit on the counter. He stalks over to the counter like a predator stalking his prey. His eyes never falling from mine, he grips my hips so mean. There was definitely going to be fingertip sized bruises there. He pulls me off the counter, and forces me to bend over the counter. He wonders over to the wall where he finds my phone charger, and he rips it out of the wall. He bends the chord in half, and brings it down on the counter next to my head. I feel the wind hit my face as the charge slices through the air like a whip. Next he brings the charger down hard on my soft ass. My toes curl and I can’t help but moan I love this shit. After he feels he has had enough using it as a whip he uses the chord to tie my hands behind my back. He makes sure the chord is as tight as possible, and I bite my lip to try to contain how excited I am. He pushes my thong to the side and rails his hard cock into my dripping wet pussy. He grips my hips so tight his knuckles are white as he pulls my seemingly tiny body hard against his. We climax together, and he kisses his knuckles and then brushes them against my cheek. No one can punish and please my like my strange love.
