“You got to promise to cooperate, okay Ashley?” She asks me, I want to answer but I don’t have the energy. She slaps my butt hard, knowing that she left a mark, I scream at the pain, which could be easily mistaken for the pleasure it caused.

“Do I have to?” I ask her, and her response is slapping me again on the other cheek.

“Okay Spence, god, and slap me one more time” I moan out loudly, and of course she does, harder, and much more pleasurable.

I just stayed on all fours for a couple of seconds waiting for Spencer to return her attention to my ass. I felt her spread my cheeks and I was anticipating her tongue or fingers, but she surprised me as I felt the tip of the strap on we had used earlier. I snapped my head back and looked at Spencer and she silently told me everything was going to be okay and I just bit my bottom lip and shook my head hoping she was right. She pushed in very slowly as I moaned and screamed at the same time.

She kept going as I felt my body tremble as she pushed it all in. Spence out her hands on my hips and pulled me towards her as I felt eh strap on go in deeper and deeper. I felt it hit the spot and I let out a loud moan, god it felt so good, sure not like Spencer, but pretty close. She pull sit out as I slowly moan her name, and again she inserted it as she found the perfect pace, not too fast, not to slow. I couldn’t stop moaning, as she kept going at the perfect pace, and god it felt so good, as a couple tears stain my face, form the pain but mostly pleasure of this. I start to feel trickling down to my pussy, I assume it’s my juices or Spencer’s.

She grabs my hair and starts to pull it, jerking my head back as she kisses me on the lips. I see Spencer start to look at the tears that have stained my face. Then I feel Spencer stop, which is really the last thing I need right now.