Dominant Boyfriend Sp*nks your Hangover Away [M4A] [Domination] [Jealously] [Control] [L-Bombs] [Rough] [Aftercare] [20:03]

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Huh. Look who's finally awake. You feeling okay? No, of course not.

You look like you drank an entire bottle of vodka last night. Maybe you did. I could barely make sense of much that you said when you got home last night.

Yeah, I feel fine. Because I left the party when I said I would. I didn't insist on staying for another four hours unlike someone.

I came home to try and get a good night's sleep. Well, I tried to. But someone came home to wake me up at 2am, crashing around the house and ranting in my ear.

Oh, I'm sure you're sorry. There's a coke in the fridge. Drink it.

You'll feel better. If you can drink it. If you can keep it down.

So, darling, who's Lawrence? Well, when you got home last night, you kept talking about some guy named Lawrence. He obviously made an impression on you.

You wouldn't shut up about him. Here, sit down. In fact, why don't I grab you and put you on the stool here.

Like this. Well, what sort of things were you saying? Well, from the few words I could understand, he definitely sounds like a charmer.

And he's good looking. And he wasn't shy about spending a lot of time with you after I left. It sounds like you definitely made a new friend.

Here, drink the coke. I said drink it. You'll feel better.

Here, I'll hold you by the head and feed you myself if I must. There, that's it. Wow, you definitely look sorry for yourself.

Darling, you know I have so much respect for you. But honestly, that's why it's so much more disappointing when you fail to behave appropriately. You're normally so well behaved.

And that's how I like you. Stand up. Now, I'm going to grab you by the arm and by the back of the neck.

And I'm going to march you into the bathroom. Like this. That's right all the way there.

You're coming with me. Here, now, let's grab your toothbrush and put some toothpaste on it. Now, open wide while I grab your face like this.

There we go. And I will brush these teeth for you. Someone has to look after you, don't they? You obviously can't look after yourself.

Can't be trusted to make the right decisions. So someone has to take control. Someone has to look after you to make sure you'll be okay.

Here, up and down, across. I'll stick your tongue out. I'll brush your tongue and get your breath nice and clean.

There. Very good. Spit.

Now rinse. Very good. All fresh and clean in there.

Now, tell me, this guy last night, did you kiss him? Or did you do anything more than kissing? No, you didn't even kiss.

Are you sure you remember clearly? Very good. I believe you.

So I'll just grab this face of yours again. And once more, open wide for me. That's it.

That's my baby. Nice and obedient. Just how we like you.

Now, I want you to strip naked for me, darling. Take those little pajamas off. There.

That's right. Totally naked. Just like that.

Very good. Oh, look at you. Covering your parts from me? When did you get so modest? Step into the shower.

Now, time to get you clean. Boyfriend likes you clean and fresh, so that's what we'll make you. None of this disappointing, hungover mess.

So let's soap up and get you clean. Get the water all over you, baby. There.

Rub this soap under your armpits, over your chest. Up and down. And turn around for me.

That's it. So I can clean all the way down here. And around the front here.

Spread your legs. Let me get in there. Get every inch of you clean.

That's it. Good baby. Now, put your head under the water.

That's right. Get that hair nice and wet. Get that face nice and clean.

My hands over every single inch of you. Making sure that you're nice and fresh and clean for me. Good baby.

There we go. Now, let's use this towel and dry you off. Just like this.

All over your body. All over your head. All over your hair.

And does that feel better? All clean and fresh? Boyfriend toweling you off? Good.

Now, step out. I'll take your hand. Here.

Come with me out of the bathroom. Now, sit your naked little bottom on the kitchen table. Yes.

Like that. Hmm. You look so small and vulnerable sitting there naked like that.

Feeling unwell. Regretful. Sorry for yourself.

You have disappointed me terribly, darling. I've been fairly relaxed about your behavior in the past. But it's getting clear that you must be kept on a shorter leash.

So what shall we do? Look at you. Hands between your legs.

Shyly covering yourself. Squirming under my gaze. Or are you touching yourself? Is that what you're doing down there? Stand up.

Go to the corner of the table. Place the corner of the table between your legs. That's it.

Legs together with the corner of the table between your thighs. Now lower yourself firmly onto it. There.

I want you to put your weight down onto the corner of the table. Now bend forward. At the very least, this is a beginning of your punishment.

A suitable start to make you understand just how poorly you've behaved and how badly you've disappointed me. Here, let me put my hand on your shoulder and hold you in place while you're bent forward. You know there is a path to your salvation.

And this is how it starts. With firm discipline. Grinding yourself against the corner of the table like that.

I wonder, are you enjoying this? It sure looks like you are. Oh darling, are you about to cry? Is it all too much for you? The hangover, the nakedness, the scolding, and the spanking.

It must be overwhelming. Oh darling, come here. Give me a hug.

That's it. There you go. Press your naked little body into me.

That's it. You know I love you. I love you more than anything.

But sometimes we have to be firm with those that we love most. We have to set boundaries. And it's clear to me that your leash needs to be kept short.

And your boundary is tight. So that's how we're going to keep it. Isn't that right, darling? Yes, of course.

It is. Yes, I love you too. And yes, I know that you're sorry.

My sweet little brat. But love is not a substitute for discipline. So put the corner of the table between your legs again.

And put your weight down. And let's get back to work. Oh, that's it.

That's it. Right there. Put your weight down.

And grind yourself against the corner of the table like that. Lean forward. That's right.

Hump it. Hump the table for me while I watch. It's clear that you need control and discipline and boundaries.

Because you are a naughty little flirtatious slut. That's right. Yeah.

And if I have to put my hand on your ass like this, rub it all over. Right up the middle. I will.

If I have to take control of your ass. I will. That's right, baby.

Hump that fucking table. While I get my finger nice and wet. So I can do some flirting myself.

Flirt with your arsehole like this while you hump the table for me. You like it when I rub my finger around your arse. Do you like it when I just tease it like this? Do you like it when I just put my finger inside? Just a little bit like this.

My hand on your shoulder holding you in place. And my finger going in and out of your arse. Hump for me.

Hump that fucking table. Hump it like a naked little slut. Oh, baby.

You're getting what you deserve, aren't you? And you're so weak and helpless and feeling unwell and there's nothing you can do about it. That's it.

I'm going to finger your arse and make you enjoy it while you hump the table like that. Because I need you nice and horny. That's it.

I need you to remember why I'm your man and no one else. Oh, baby. You see how hard this is? You see how hard my dick gets? When I discipline you.

When I remind you who's boss. When I remind you that I'm your boyfriend and no one else. Here, spit in my hand.

There, that's it. More. Spit more.

So I can rub it all over my cock. Oh, yeah. That's right.

Don't stop humping the table, baby. Keep humping that table and keep your fucking eyes closed. That's right.

Oh, I'm going to rub this fucking spit all over my cock while you hump. And I'm going to get back here. Keep those legs tightly closed.

That's right. I want your arsehole as tight as it possibly can be. Because this big fucking dick is going to teach you a lesson.

That's right, baby. I'm going to get right around here behind you. Keep those legs tightly closed and keep humping that fucking table.

Hump the corner of that fucking table while I press my dick against your arsehole. And while I put my fucking hand around the back of your neck. And while I hold you in place.

And I get ready to force myself into your arsehole. Are you ready for my firm discipline, darling? Are you ready to take my fucking cock, sweetheart? Here we go, baby.

Get ready to feel my wet cock go into your arse just like this. Oh, God. Oh, fuck.