Hidden Desires

Jimmy's POV:

"Bend your upper torso on the table ass in the air." I order Matt.

Matt hesitates. I grab him by the back of his neck and force him down. I'm certain that he knows what's coming next.

"You will count out each hit and thank me afterwards." I instruct him.

I purposely wait a minute to deliver the first one.

"One. Thank you Sir." Matt speaks.

The Sir part is a very nice touch. My crop comes down on his other ass cheek with a divine thwack. It's clear by his laboured breathing Matt is enjoying this.

"Two. You have my thanks Sir." He practically gasps.

My hand comes back to ready the swing of my next slap. Matt's ass raises to meet the riding crop. Releasing my arm the crop lands right at the juncture of his cheeks.

"Sir thank you for number three." Matt's voice almost heightens from the pleasure.

The fourth crack against his skin turns it from light pink to bright red. Checking between his legs I find his penis fully hardened with pre-cum leaking from its tip. I smile knowing first hand exactly how sublime that dick tastes.

"F-f-f-fuc-four. I'm much obliged Sir." I don't miss his slip up.

Rearing my hand back I prepare from the hardest slap I can give. The riding crop whistles through the air. Viciously slamming on to Matt's derriere.

"Five Sir!" Matt bellows.

It doesn't take a genius to figure out just happened. The answer is simple. Matt had crashed into his orgasmic completion.

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