The next morning was quite unusual.
Sarah found herself staring at the clock practically begging for the date to come faster.
She found herself motivated for the very first time in quite a while.
And strangest of all, her teacup, was gone.
It is normal to lose things but this teacup was Sarah's favorite, it was pure white with a gold lining at the top. It reminded her of her purity, but it was completely gone.
Hours later....
The ring of a doorbell
The hurried sound of shoes clicking against a hard wood floor
A heartbeat louder than any Arctic Monkeys concert hall.
It was BK.
He was right there.
At her door.
Sarah opened the door in one swift movement.
And there he was, perfect.
Sarah tried to stop herself from giggling but before she could BK rushed in and kissed her.
They slammed the door behind them and took it straight to the bedroom.
BK took his shirt off, followed by his belt, and finally his shorts.
He was left in nothing but his underwear.
Sarah took one look at his rock hard abs and gave them a lick.
He pushed her off onto the bed and began spanking her
Sarah screamed in pleasure
"You naughty fucking girl. Dont kiss me when i dont tell you to. You dirty slut"
"Y-yes daddy"
BK started to undress sarah slowly.
Once she was in her birthday suit he touched her pussy.
She squealed in joy.
He poked and licked and slapped and even talked to it.
....
Shit gets real kinky next time. Stay tuned!
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Sarah The Masochist
RomanceSarah is a teenager with a troubled past. BK is a college boy with a dark secret. After Sarah and BK meet at a party, they instantly feel a connection, a sexual connection.
