That was rude of you.” My bottom still stinging under your hand and a feeling of heat rapidly rushing to the point where your fingers are caressing...my bottom. “I can see you’re going to learn the hard way, I don’t mind. Your ass feels nice under my fingers.” “Let me have the scarf.” Without hesitation I hold my hand out to the side with the silk scarf in it and respond “Yes sir” with a little tone of sass. I think I can handle the occasional slap on my bottom, in fact it may liven things up. Dad went to bed when we got home and Andrew mum and I sat watching a movie on TV. After the movie Andrew said goodnight to my mum and started out the door to his car Mum told me to go with him. Mum had told me it was my job to look after him while my sister was away. We walked to his car and he said goodnight I lent up to give him a kiss just as I had seen my sister do but he was shocked. I told him it was my job to look after him and keep him happy while my sister Eve was away. He said ok and. He came in and told me more about his culture, I recalled how passionate he was when explaining it to me. He then told me his age, Matt was 25! He didn't look it at all. In fact I initially judged him to be my age. He explained that he didn't come to the States until he was 20. He had been required to serve two years in the army right after high school. Matt had finished his business degree and was already working on his Master's. We talked for a couple hours and agreed on having breakfast the. I screamed and screamed. It hurt more than almost anything I've ever felt. I could feel my ass tearing open. He said that was nice and start moving in and out very slowly. He ripped my head back by my hair and licked my face his dick in my ass deep. Then he punched me right in the face, saying he hoped he fucked up my ass permanently. He started pounding harder and harder, going faster.I was crying and screaming, it hut more than I ever thought it would. But I loved it more than anything ever.