The Adventures of Sir and Babygirl by Kayla Lords Page B

three!!!” Babygirl shrieked. Sir was
starting out faster and harder than normal. She could already feel
her bottom becoming warm.
    Sir ran his hands over her pink skin,
kneading the sore spot. Babygirl’s back arched slightly as she
purred in pleasure.
    SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Blows landed on
each cheek in quick succession.
    “Four. Five! Six! SEVEN!” screamed Babygirl.
She could feel tears welling up from deep down. Oh God, she hurt.
This hurt so bad. Would she have to use her safeword?
    Sir rubbed her sore bottom, knowing he was
pushing his sweet girl hard. He wanted to get her past the
emotional wall. She needed to be brought to tears and quickly. He
wondered if she could take the last little bit or if she would use
her safeword.
    SMACK!
    “Ahhhh, eight!”
    SMACK!
    “Aieeeeeee! Nine!”
    SMACK!
    “Ten, oh God, ten!! No more, please, please!”
cried Babygirl, collapsing into the bed, sobbing as if her heart
would break.
    Sir knelt on the bed and wrapped his arms
around Babygirl. Making nonsense sounds, he held her against his
chest, rocking back and forth. Burying her face in his chest,
Babygirl heaved great sobs, tears pouring from her. Sir stroked
Babygirl’s hair and squeezed her tight against him.
    After several minutes, Babygirl’s sobs turned
to hiccups. She nuzzled Sir’s neck and mumbled, “Thank you,
Sir.”
    “Oh, you’re very welcome, Babygirl,”
whispered Sir into her hair. “How are you feeling?”
    “Mmmmm, relaxed, Sir, very relaxed.”
    “Good. Now, get back into position. I’m not
done with you yet.”
    Sir let go of Babygirl and stood back up.
Trembling, she rolled over onto her knees and back into position.
She felt the sting from her spanking and the heat radiating off of
her. A sense of peace washed over her as all negative emotions
vanished.
    Sir left her in position, moving across the
room to disrobe. He wanted to feel Babygirl’s skin against his own.
Walking up behind her, he admired his handiwork, a full handprint
still visible on her pale flesh. He knew after such an emotional
moment that Babygirl’s body was flooded with endorphins, even as
her muscles completely relaxed. He wanted her to simply feel and
not think for the rest of the evening.
    The bed shifted when Sir knelt behind her.
Babygirl gasped when she felt his teeth sink into the fleshy part
of her ass. She began to squeal and squirm as he clamped down.
Screaming in pain and desire, she thought she couldn’t bear the
pain one more moment. Sir stopped abruptly, licked and sucking in
the spot where moments before his teeth claimed her. Babygirl
moaned as his tongue soothed her body.
    “That’ll leave a mark.” He didn’t hide the
satisfaction in his voice. “You’re mine, girl.”
    “Yes, Sir,” Babygirl groaned into the
blanket. Her mind was blissfully blank.
    Sir’s hand stroked her ass and the backs of
her thighs before moving to her pussy, swollen and damp. His
fingers parted her lips as he pressed into her. She was soaked. He
grinned to himself. How well he knew his little slut.
    Gripping his fully erect cock in one hand, he
leaned forward, rubbing the tip against Babygirl’s pussy. She began
to moan and gyrate her hips against him, wordlessly begging for
more. He gripped her hip with his free hand and pushed into her wet
center.
    Oh God, he loved the feeling of her warm core
wrapped around him, squeezing. Slowly, Sir began to thrust in and
out, his hands crushing her hips, sure to leave bruises. The wetter
she became, the deeper he went, the more animalistic he felt. He
began to pump into Babygirl harder and faster, spurred on as she
cried out in pleasure.
    Grunting and growling, he wrapped his hand in
her long brown hair and pulled. Babygirl’s head snapped back as she
screamed at the pain and pleasure of his hold. Sir reached around
and gripped her left breast with his other hand, squeezing as hard
as he could. He pulled Babygirl up, leaving causing her hips and
back to arch. She screamed and