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“Are you
fucking her you son of a bitch?” she screams at me in front of all of my
friends. If any other girl ever considered doing that to me there’d be hell to
pay but Brooklynn is allowed to get away with it because I know she’s acting
out of jealousy over me.
 

 

“No,
baby. She’s just some girl I don’t even know. She’s drunk and tried to talk to
me. I took her hands off me and I walked away.”

 

“Yeah,
well it looked a little familiar, like the way I’d touch you. I wouldn’t just
go up to some guy in a bar and touch him around his neck like that.”

 

“Damn
right you wouldn’t, not if you wanted to be able to walk that week. And you
wouldn’t do that even if you weren’t with me because you’re a good girl. Not
all girls are. Now come here and kiss me. What are you doing here?”

 

She tells
me that she’s come to surprise me and then she apologizes for slapping me. I
introduce her and Adam to my friends and we end up having a great night. We
dance and drink then go back to one of the guy’s apartments so we can have a
room. Adam sleeps on the couch while I take Brook into a bedroom. She has to be
punished for the slap and yelling at me in front of my friends even though I
let it go at the club she knows I’m not going to just let it slide. I decide
this time her punishment won’t be in the form of a spanking. I have a much
better idea.

 

“I am
going to fuck you and you are not going to come. You were a bad girl tonight
and now you have to be punished so no orgasm for you” I tell her with a wicked
smirk on my face.

 

I make
her strip for me then I place her naked body on the bed and I kiss her the way
she says makes her melt inside while I hold her face in my hands. I run my
hands through her hair and tug on it, pulling her lips harder to mine. I take
off my shirt and tell her to rub my chest and stomach. She lets out a low moan
as she slides her hands smoothly over my body. I start to suck her nipple and
when she starts arching up her body I give them both a hard pinch at the same
time. Doing this at just the right time has caused her to come before so I’m
careful to do it before she’s at the point of no return. I move to her ears and
neck where I lick and suck until she’s moaning out loud then I move to her
tight hard belly. I kiss my way to her belly button then plunge my tongue inside.
I swirl it around like I do with her pussy and she begs me to lick her. I know
she’s asking me for this so she can come but I’m not allowing that to happen
tonight. Instead I take my pants off, pull her off the bed so she’s standing up
then I bend her over on the bed and take her standing up from behind.

 

“Aww” she
yells as I enter her in one thrust.

 

“This is
your punishment. I am going to fuck you good and I’m going to come but you will
not. Do you hear me? You are not allowed to come” I say to her while holding
very still. When she shakes her head yes I start to push into her at full
speed. The whole time I am fucking her she begs me to let her come.

 

“Please
let me come. I have to, Tate.”

 

“If you
come I will punish you even worse baby and you don’t want that, believe me.”

 

“Oh, God
you have to stop or I’m going to lose it. Please tell me I can come.”

 

“No!”

 

I feel
her make herself calm down. She starts breathing slowly out of her mouth and
she stops moving her hips. I know she’s trying to avoid as much movement and
friction as she can so I take my hand and start playing with her clit.

 

“Tate,
no!” she screams as she comes around me thrashing on the bed and crying out in
pleasure.

 

“Oh no.
Did you just come when you knew you were not allowed to you bad girl? Now hold
still. I’m. Going. To. Come. Inside. You. So. Fucking. Hard.”

 

She looks
back at me with a scared look in her eyes when I collapse on her.

 

“Sorry, I
couldn’t hold it another second once you touched me there. You know what that
does to me. That wasn’t fair.”

 

“Slapping
me across the face in front of my friends for doing nothing but pushing a girl
I have no interest in off of me wasn’t fair either. Now what’s it going to be?
You owe me a punishment.”

 

“Tate,
I…”

 

I cut her
off by laughing and pulling her into my arms.

 

“Brook,
stop, you look scared to death. What do you think I’m going to do to you, tie
you up and whip you? Mmmm… well, now that I say it maybe I should.”

 

I smile
at her and tell her I’m joking. “I’m not going to do anything to you. I was
going to make you wait until I came then I was going to pretend that we were
done for the night and once you were wiggling around in frustration I was going
to make you come.”

 

“I hate
you, you know that don’t you? And I miss you so much” Brook says as she rubs my
face where it’s still stinging from her slap.
   

 

My
sophomore year is much better and I am happy with UNC now, I love my classes.
Finally being away from my dad and all the pressure he’s always placed on me
has enabled me to relax and I’m playing better than I ever have. I go to see
Brook once a month. One weekend when I get to Brook’s after driving for eight
hours and waiting for three weeks to see her, to fuck her she has her fucking
period. I know what’s going on the minute I walk into her bedroom and she’s
curled up on her bed in a ball wearing my sweats that are her favorite. I go
over to her and curl around her and bury my nose in her fragrant hair and
inhale her scent. She relaxes a little and I start to rub her back. I lay her
down flat on her stomach, take off her shirt and I start to drizzle the massage
oil she keeps in her drawer near her bed over her back. I give her neck,
shoulders, back and scalp a massage. I keep rubbing her long after my hands and
arms are sore, I rub her until I feel her body relax then I turn her over and
repeat the process on her arms, chest and stomach, never touching her tits that
I know will be tender to the touch. When I finish and she opens her eyes she
smiles at me with a look of genuine love and it burns into my soul.

 

I carry
her into the bathroom and run the water adding bubbles and grabbing a
washcloth. “Get in, I’ll be right back. The warm water will make you feel
better.”

 

When I
come back in she’s in the tub naked with her head against the back of the tub.
I roll up a towel and gently place it under her head. I take the washcloth and
run it under the cold tap of the sink then fold it and place it on her head. I
know she always gets headaches when she has her period.

 

“You are
so sweet. All my friends are always complaining about how their boyfriends are
such assholes when they have their periods. Most guys are pissed about not
having sex. Nicole’s boyfriend makes her still have sex with him when she has
it, he makes her put a towel under her and they still do it” she tells me with
her nose crinkles up like it’s a disgusting idea. I agree with some other girl
it is but with Brook, I’d do it in a minute.

 

“Do you
feel better now?” I ask her.

 

“I always
feel better once you’re here but yes, the massage and now the bath has helped.
I’m fine now and just so you know I stop bleeding when I’m in the water. I
don’t know if you’re into it or not but you can get in here with me and we can
do it in the water.”

 

She
doesn’t have to ask me twice, my clothes are off before she even finishes her
sentence. I climb in the warm water and sit behind her. She lets her head rest
on my chest and I kiss the top of her head.

 

“Are your
breasts sore? Do you not want me to touch them?”

 

“Umm…you
can touch them softly but don’t play with my nipples, they are killing me.”

 

I gently
knead her breasts and I know she can feel my erection growing under her. She
slowly rolls her body around so she’s on top of me and she guides me into
herself. She slowly starts rocking back and forth and I rub my hands through
her hair. The bath water starts to slosh out and wet the floor.

 

“Can I
make you come or should I not? I mean I don’t know, we’ve never had sex before
when you had it. I don’t know if that will make you bleed or something.”

 

“I don’t
know either. If I come and you see blood in the water are you going to freak
out? Because if you are then don’t do it.”

 

I don’t
answer her because I’m not sure what I’ll do but I know that it’s not fair for
me to fuck her and come then leave her all frustrated when she’s already
suffering. I take my hand and wrap it around her, grabbing one of her ass
cheeks then I take the other hand and use it to play with her clit until she
comes. I don’t dare look down in the water until I come. It only takes a few
more moves from her to make me come. Her orgasms always make me blow; she gets
so tight around me that it forces me over the edge every time. That and I love
the look on her face and the way she moans and her body shakes.
 

 

************

 

Tate is standing next to me when another
contraction hits causing me to fling open my eyes and cry out in pain. “Weak
was just on, were you thinking about when I found out about Pussy Cats? That
night at the club or later in your room?” Tate asks trying to distract me from
the pain. “Want me to tell you the story of that night in the club when we were
dancing and then back in your room? It might help you forget about the pain for
a bit.”

 

“I was finally able to touch you without
wanting to choke you so I took your hand and pulled you into my arms. I turned
you around so I was behind you. I pulled your arms up above your head and I
leaned down to sing in your ear while I rubbed my hand down your arms” Tate
begins as he climbs on the bed and sits behind me then he rubs my arms and I
close my eyes letting my body feel his touch and remember how good it has
always felt.

 

“You wrapped your hands around the back of my
head then tilted your head back so I could kiss you. Our tongues found each
other and as we kissed I turned you around. You ran your hands through my
shoulder length hair and when you tugged on it I bite your lip. We knew then we
had to get out of there and fast so I took you by the hand and we walked to
your car. Ben must have gone home with the other guys he knew. You drove while
I ran my hand up your leg finally touching your pussy; you were already wet for
me. All the while I was licking your neck and biting that soft earlobe of
yours.”

 

Tate starts rubbing my legs and kissing my
neck. It feels so good I am finally finding some relief from the pain of my
increasing contractions.

 

Tate continues, “We made it to your room
somehow with our clothes still on. I sat on your bed and told you that you were
going to have to be punished for your little stunt. I made you strip for me and
give me a lap dance. I have been to some of the best strip clubs and no one
gives a lap dance like you. Not that I’ve ever gotten one from anyone else, I’m
just saying from what I’ve watched when I was dragged there kicking and
screaming like that night at Pussy Cats. Ben forced me to go with him.” I can
sense the smile on his face as he says that. I know he’s gone to many strip
clubs in his years but I also know that for him I will always give the best lap
dance.

 

“You gave me such a hard on and I hadn’t been
with you in almost a month. I thought I was going to lose it right then and
there but I was able to hold on. I made you get on your knees and tell me how
many nights you danced there. You guessed around twenty five and I told you that
meant you were getting twelve spankings and the other thirteen would come in a
different form of punishment. I told you that you had to stay still and I
spanked you lightly for three or four times just feeling a slight tingle in my
hand. But the fifth, sixth and seventh smack made my hand pink and your ass
start to get red. You started to collapse on your arms and I warned you that if
you moved I’d start back at one so you got back on your hands with that sweet
red ass up in the air for me. I rubbed your cheeks for a minute before I
quickly and with a sting gave you the eighth, ninth, tenth and eleventh slap. I
made you wait for the twelfth, letting the anticipation excite you. I slide my
finger around the outside of your wet lips. I could tell you were ready to come
but I wasn’t going to allow that just then. I continued to rub my fingers
around the outside of your pussy but I wouldn’t give you the pleasure of having
my finger inside you. When I knew I couldn’t take much more I finally knelt
closer to your body just behind you and warned, “One more” then I wrapped my
left hand around you and as I pinched your clit with my thumb and finger I
smacked you hard one last time making you come and scream out my name. Your
body was shaking and I could feel your pussy throbbing. I ripped off my shirt
and threw it across your room. You tried to move as I was taking off my pants
but I held you in place with one hand while I slid my pants and boxers off with
the other. I told you that you still owed me thirteen and you begged me not to
spank you again. I told you that you had been a very bad girl and that I was
not planning on spanking you again as I reached into the drawer near your bed
where you kept the lubricant and your vibrator that you used on the phone with
me and sometimes let me use on you. I squirted the jelly down your ass slit and
used my finger to rub it around your tight little hole. When I put my finger
inside you it was so tight and you involuntarily squeezed around my finger
making it even tighter. “That’s one” I said “twelve more”. I moved my finger in
and out five more times but you still owed me seven and I was so ready to pop.
I poured more of the jelly on my dick and when you felt my hard, throbbing head
at the entrance of your tightness you knew what I was about to do. “Okay?” I
asked and you moaned yes. I made you beg and waited until you said, “Please”
then I shoved into you as quickly as I could but you were so tight that I only
got the tip in. That only gave me six more. The second and third got my whole
head in but then I only had four more. The fourth, fifth and sixth thrust made
you scream out bad words and my name. I think it was something like “Fuck, Tate…so
big…fuck!” You really don’t make much sense when I’m fucking you senseless you
know?”

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