Now, what are you?? ?A slut, Mistress.? Andrea mumbled into the pillow. ?Louder, I can?t hear you.? ?I?m a slut, Mistress. I?m disgusting and depraved...and Ineed to be punished.? This time Andrea almost shouted. By now she wasshamelessly rubbing herself against my hand. I gave her a few seconds more andthen moved away. ?Do you know what a safe word is, slut?? ?Yes, Mistress.? ?Yours is ?strawberry?? I reached down, took the paddle andstruck her firmly across the buttocks. Andrea?s Story As soon. They didn’t have a label on them. I tried to Google them. I wanted to buy the entire set. I could only imagine what other fun phrases they would have on them.My curiosity itched at my brain. I pulled my panties fully up my legs and a little to adjust them properly. The stretchy material cupped my rump, the lace looking so cute as it encircled my waist. I couldn’t help but cock a few poses, staring at my blurry reflection in the mirror.I dressed in the rest of my clothing, bra, skirt, pink. Her thighs were exposed…I slowly went to her and slowly put my hands on her back thighs…she dint react. I slowly touched her butt – I understood she dint wear anything inside. Suddenly she turned back and caught me and hugged me…now I was under her and she raised her head and said “can u love me”. I caught her neck – the hair was wet and I kissed her – sucking her lips slowly and steadily. I kissed on her forehead and then I placed her down…I was on her top – kissing her neck – her boobs navel. I fucked her pussy with my cock. I pulled on her hair. Her tits swayed side to side with each of my thrusts. “Cum for me,” I yelled. “Cum all over my cock.” “Yes. Yes. Yes.” Sarah yelled, her eyes half closed with pleasure; her tits swinging violently back and forth; her mouth wet and open. I fucked her as hard and fast as I could, and slid two fingers into her asshole, as I felt my own orgasm growing quickly in the pit of my stomach. This was down and dirty, hard sex. In the moment, Sarah.