Unbidden Desires ~ Closed

Damian grinned as she spun around, he hadn't 'intended' to sneak up on her, however it simply seemed to end up happening. Besides, it had given him a perfect few seconds of admiring the curve of her ass, each perfect globe hugged by the dark blue tights that she had worn. Even as she spun, it only brought into focus the full globes of her lovely breasts through the pink top she was wearing.

As she said that though he smirked as he nodded to her though seemingly in understanding.

" Oh we wouldn't want that, and don't worry, those photo's I took are only for my viewing pleasure, I won't be sharing them with anyone."

Damian had always been VERY possessive, so she had to know that he was true to his word when he said what he did. He may be many things, but a liar he had never been one of them. It was a redeeming quality of the man. As she nodded though in agreement though about being ready to get going he chuckled.

" Oh I will keep up."

There was that edge of course to his voice which implied he had 'plans' for now, but even as they took off, the run around the bay was quite nice to be honest, it was a warmer day which of course meant that they were both sweating by that point but as they were about to enter the park he 'fell behind' slightly.

" Damn you really do have the perfect ass Amanda."

He grumbled as he ran 'behind' her, she had to be WELL aware that he was doing it on purpose, though he grinned as he 'sped up' a bit and pinched her left butt cheek.

" Such a perfect big ass, I really should just call you big ass Amanda."

He watched her jump from the pinch and simply grinned in a wolfish way, though within another minute or so he delivered a firm slap to her right ass cheek, 'chasing' her as they made their way through the park. Luckily for her, or rather planned by him he was doing this in the back part of the park where no one other than runners went, and for now it was only the two of them!
 

" Oh we wouldn't want that, and don't worry, those photo's I took are only for my viewing pleasure, I won't be sharing them with anyone."

Those words kind of echoed in my mind as we began to ran; just why did he bring that up? I knew that it wasn't a threat; I could still remember how possessive he was towards me when we were going out. The way that he would react sometimes, it was as if I was doing something wrong from talking to anyone who was interested in me. Was that to tell me that he had less than innocent intentions for this outing? I thought about this and more, before I was interrupted by my thoughts when he said:

" Damn you really do have the perfect ass Amanda."

I snapped back to reality, wondering just when he fell behind me? He was always so much faster than me, so I couldn't help but wonder if that was done on purpose. My answer was a painful little pinch he gave to my left ass cheek, causing me to make a high pitch yelp "Ah!" before I jumped and ran a bit faster.

" Such a perfect big ass, I really should just call you big ass Amanda."

I ran, I ran and I ran faster...

*SMACK*

He slapped my right ass cheek now, making me yelp again as I felt the big firm cheek jiggle a bit - both from running and the slap - jumping in the air a second time as I ran a bit faster. "What are you doing Damian!" I protested as we continued, running around the park. My heart was racing faster, as this sort of fight or flight response came to me. Adrenaline was rushing through my veins, as the thought of me having to outrun this pervert crossed my mind! I haven't even thought of calling for help or anything and some sick part of me actually found this fun!
 
Oh Damian wanted to remind her of her lewd behavior, of how he could seem to make her do whatever he wanted. The same thing had happened in the past, Damian had always kept a tight 'leash' on her, though as she focused on the run, he smirked as he had spent a minute enjoying the natural jiggle of her ass, though as she yelped and did jump from the pinch, he smirked evilly as he ran behind her.

As she ran faster and faster he delivered the slap to her firm ass. She may think her ass was big but Damian though it was perfect. Of course objectifying her was only going to turn her on even more, though as the adrenaline kicked in and she sped up, so did he. It was clear he was so much faster than her but even as she asked him that he delivered another smack to her ass, this time alternating as he did.

" Oh you have the best fat ass, I am enjoying my prize."

Within the next moments he literally spanked her as a rider would crop a horse to run faster and faster, though as they curled around at the halfway mark through the park his voice rang out.

" If you make it to the entrance of the park before I catch you I won't touch you ever again Amanda... but if I catch you..."

He left his 'terms' unsaid because he was going to keep it a secret for now. He did have his phone along with a small collapsible mount folded up in his pocket, but for now the race was on. He wasn't going to let her get to the entrance, his prize was right in front of him and he'd be damned if he didn't claim it!
 
" Oh you have the best fat ass, I am enjoying my prize."

God, that was so lewd and disgusting! I was always so self-conscious about my ass - not so much because of how big I thought it was, but because of Damian's obsession with it! This was so exception, only this time around he actually got to touch it! He slapped my ass again, causing me to yelp again! I ran again, faster and faster, trying to get away from him as my heart pounded in my chest. The gear and the chase getting the best of me, as my mind began to blur from the situation that I was in. We curled up at one point of the park, as I began to catch my breath - about to give my ex-boyfriend, the pervert, a piece of my mind. But he talked first, a wicked grin appearing on his face as he said:

" If you make it to the entrance of the park before I catch you I won't touch you ever again Amanda... but if I catch you..."


I didn't need to hear more!

I ran, thinking that I could get a head start and get away from him. Maybe even run away from him to the point where I'd get home, get my ticket to San Francisco and never come here again! I thought about that, about how it would drive him crazy. How that I could leave him here again, marry my fiance and live a happy, normal life!

Another side of me, with all this adrenaline pumping in my vein, thought about his lewd comments.

" Oh you have the best fat ass, I am enjoying my prize."

It was so sick, hearing him be so objectifying to me earlier. Talking about my ass like that...but what if I lost to him? What would he do? What if I gave my big ass to him and find out what kind of sick, depraved stuff he wanted to do? I didn't need to submit to him or anything, but what if he got close enough that I could just get a taste of it? These thoughts might have slowed me down for a bit, but I really picked up the pace, eyeing the entrance of the park in the far distance. I just passed a bench when suddenly...

I felt myself being pinned down, my left arm twisted painfully against my back as I forced towards the bench.

"FUCK!" I groaned.
 
Oh Damian didn't care about how she felt about his comments of her, they were of course directed at her, but they were for his enjoyment, especially since he DID know just how concious she was about that beautiful ass of hers. As they rested for a few, he did relent on her ass, though as she seemed to 'pick up' on the bet, he chased after her though grinned wolfishly as well.

" When I get my hands on you..."

Was his last comment to her before he did go full out, running so hard and fast that he was sure to catch her. She certainly DID make him work for it, though he could have sworn that he noticed her slow down just past the bridge. It could have been his imagination though, so he didn't think much more about it.

Instead he did forcefully catch her arm, twisting it back as she swore he pushed her over to the bench and as they arrived he pushed her over the back of it, his hand forcefully shoving her to bend forwards over the wooden backing. Holding her arm still his other hand ranked down her back as he grinned wolfishly.

" You're mine now."

He growled, though as he did his fingers came together, hooking into the top of her tights. He was careful not to catch her panties, instead deciding to leave them on her as he instead began to peel her tights off her ass, groaning aloud as the object of his obsession finally came into view, he peeling the tights right down to mid thigh as he took a moment then to simply stare at her ass, admiring the naked flesh which he had never seen before.

He was sure that this would be highly humiliating to Amanda, but Damian didn't care one bit!
 
" You're mine now."

He practically howled that into my ear, his voice deep and husky. His finger then came to my lower back, making me squirm underneath his grasp. "What the...What are you doing...Damian?"! I protested with some whimpers - feeling that finger go lower and pull on my tights. "Oh my god!" I groaned, feeling those tights move lower and lower, exposing my big round white cheeks to him. He groaned, finally seeing it with my black cotton panties covering as much as they could. My skin blushed red as my eyes desperately looked ahead, keeping a lookout in case someone came by. I thought that this, although humiliating act, was just to take a look at the 'goods' that he never got to see.

That desperately lie was pushed away, when I felt his fingers move to the corner of my panties, feeling him pull upwards. I panicked, thrashing about against the wooden panties as I began to protest again "Oh my fucking god! What are you doing? A-Ah!" - loud for him to hear, but not loud enough to attract unwanted attention.
 
Damian watched how she tried to struggle, and though he hadn't twisted her arm too terribly, he was aware that she was going to be in pain when she did decide to fight. There was nothing to avoid it though, he was going to maintain his position of power with her, not to mention what he had planned he was VERY sure that she was going to fight against.

As she asked him what he was doing though he smirked as the tone in her voice changed from inquisitive to panicked. Yet even at that moment he did take note that she didn't actively fight against his hold on her. Perhaps it was because she secretly wanted this to happen, perhaps she was simply making sure that no one saw her in such a demeaning and compromising position. They both seemed to groan together as he bared her beautiful white ass cheeks to his view, her black cotton panties framing her ass though in his opinion covering FAR too much of it.

" Oh I'm just looking at your big fat ass Amanda, it's truly a sight to behold."

For a moment that lie of hers was the truth, he held her bent over that bench admiring the globes of her ass. Yet within that moment he did decide that her black panties were covering FAR too much of her ass, though as he wedged her panties up he grinned as she definitely began to fight against that action.

" I'm seeing more of your ass, you're hiding it with your panties."

He wedged them further and further, tighter into the crevice of her ass until the firm globes of her ass came fully into sight, wedging her panties between the cheeks of her ass he released them just as the fristion pulled her panties up against her clit as well, stimulating her there as well. Satisfied with the look Damian did take another look around, and not seeing anyone he held her right like that, though his warm calloused hand began to slide over the flesh of her ass, feeling her up.

" You shouldn't have run from me Amanda..."

She could probably tell that he wasn't speaking about today, but rather the past which he was rather bitter about. As he considered his next move he noticed from their right that another runner was a few minutes away... so he was suddenly pulling her up, one arm wrapping around her waist to keep her against him as he released her arm. Nuzzling his face into her neck he pinned her legs against the bench as he whispered close enough that his hot breath tickled her neck.

" I'm going to have to punish you for running away like you did... for thinking that you would be able to keep yourself from my hold."

His strong arm kept her in place, the bench hid the fact that her tights were pulled down... in fact it was as though she was simply enjoying a lovers affections which Damian exemplified by kissing her neck, letting her know that his feelings for her certainly hadn't gone away... not at all!
 

OOC: Got permission from TirithIre to continue this story. I hope you all enjoy! :rose:

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I needed to get out of his grasp....​

I squirmed against the wooden surface, thinking that maybe I could somehow slip out of the grip he had on my wrist, but it wasn't any use. I was pinned down, with my tights peeled down with my big butt, the one that Damian had been obsessing over for years now, in his view. From his position, I wasn't able to see much (except maybe just a couple of feet from the bench), but I really was worried about someone bumping into us, watching his sight. Damian groaned when he saw those plump round cheeks of mine, covered by my cotton black panties. I might have made a noise too, a twisted sense of excitement coming from the fact that Damian had caught me in this position and was finally getting what he wanted after all these years.

" Oh I'm just looking at your big fat ass Amanda, it's truly a sight to behold."

Those depraved, demeaning words were getting the best of me, sending a shiver down my spine. I didn't say anything yet; focusing on closing my eyes and pretending that this wasn't something so crude. Why was Damian doing this to me? Didn't he care that I was engaged? Didn't he care that we could get caught here? Those thoughts and more were pushed aside when I felt my panties move upwards, causing my shut eyes to open and an attempt to look back at Damian from this angle. I tried to move, to somehow undo whatever he was doing, struggling once more as he added:

" I'm seeing more of your ass, you're hiding it with your panties."

"What - " I began to protest, a loud gasp escaping my soft lips with the uneasy feeling of my black panties being wedged in between my thick ass cheeks. "Damian! Stop! Please!" I said with a slight groan, feeling my panties bundle up and more of my ass getting expose. I felt a slight twinge in my inner lips; feeling my panties push against my clit and a very slight moisture of pleasure damping my panties. Another soft groan escaped when I felt Damian's rough, warm hands grab my ass - marveling on the size and feeling of my ass. His hands were big, but not enough to cup an entire cheek. Somehow, I calmed down and I actually let him feel me up without any resistance. I gave up, under the guise that it was useless although part of me wanted to continue feeling this depraved, humiliating pleasure.

" You shouldn't have run from me Amanda..."

I knew what he meant - it wasn't about running away from him at the park, but the fact that I broke up with him years ago. But what was I supposed to do? Damian was always the most dominant and pushy person I had ever met. I was honestly hoping to not have bumped into him ever again and being in this compromising position, I think you can imagine why. While I thought this, someone was approaching and my ex-boyfriend had pulled me up, with one arm around my waist. Confused, I simply just stared at him for a second - right before he nuzzled his face on my neck, smelling my peach perfume, pinning me against the bench with his face coming closer to my ear and his breath tickling my neck...

" I'm going to have to punish you for running away like you did... for thinking that you would be able to keep yourself from my hold."

Punish me? Well, I didn't know what he meant by that since I figured that this was the punishment for all of that - I mean look at the position I was in. My big butt pressed up against the bench, with the wind tickling my bare skin - my body pinned in place with my ex-boyfriend kissing my neck! I soft moan escaped my mouth feeling that last bit, his soft kisses sending shocks of pleasure down my body. I stretched my neck for him, with my eyes looking ahead and seeing that jogger that Damian probably had seen from a distance. He was approaching, although not exactly past us yet. Meanwhile, Damian's kisses grew a bit more fierce, his lips getting more aggressive now. Another soft moan escaping my lips.

I think this compromising situation was getting the worst in me, because I began to enjoy being so...handled by Damian. My hands went to his strong shoulders, my neck moving to giving him more space. I moved my head too, kissing him on the ear while I let him do whatever he wanted right now...At least until that jogger would pass us.
 
The feeling of her ass was even better than Damian had ever imagined. Even covered in those black panties Damian could see the firm full flesh of her ass as he stripped down those tights. She thought she may have made a noise, but Damian knew that Amanda had made some form of a twist between a whimper and a moan.

As he forced the panties up though he watched her. It was VERY much clear that no, Damian didn't care about the fact that she was engaged. After all in Damians eyes even if she was engaged or even worse married, she would forever belong to him. She had escaped him once, and within his mind she would never escape again. As she struggled he twisted her arm further, bending her forwards over the bench as he kept her in her place, firmly within his grasp. Even as she begged him to stop it was of course falling of deaf ears.

As he wedged the panties into the crevice of her ass and felt for the first time the bared full flesh of her ass, she could hear a deep lustful groan from his side. Squeezing as much of her ass as he could he decided to taunt her further.

" Such a fat ass, I can't even fit your ass in my hand."

He grumbled, though as she calmed down he could see how she was doing just that, how her submissive nature was showing through very clearly. Even as she reflected on the fact that she had escaped him once, it was clear that such a thing wasn't going to happen again. He had pulled her up so that she wouldn't be giving their encounter away, and yet as he turned his face into her neck he groaned into her skin as he released her arm, both arms encircling her waist. holding her to himself still pinned to the bench.

She may have thought that this was her punishment for running from him, but no, in Damian's mind this was his prize for catching her before she reached the entrance of the park. As she straightened up and turned her head to kiss at his own neck, he heard her moan again as he opened his mouth flush to her skin and licked along her neck, kissing and licking up to her ear. The jogger was getting closer and he let her reach up and hold onto him for support, but while she had no idea what kind of punishment he was talking about, Damian for now reached her ear and sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth, biting down gently, sucking her into a depraved and twisted sense of perversion.

As she clearly wasn't going to stop him for now, he kissed and nipped down her neck to her shoulder, it would only be a few more minutes until the jogger passed, and once that happened Damian would begin to drag Amanda towards the backside of the bridge where no one would be able to see what he intended to do to her next! In the meantime his fingers curled, scraping and scratching over her belly, his cock pressing against her bare butt, only separated by her by his running shorts, his chest pressing into her back keeping her right where he wanted her!
 
" Such a fat ass, I can't even fit your ass in my hand."​

A soft moan escaped my lips, hearing Damian say those lewd words right into my ear. I was always a proud woman, leaning on the border of being a bit arrogant almost. I had a bit of an ego, so while at first those dirty, demeaning words made me angry...they were beginning to feel good to hear. I tried to shake those thoughts off, but instead found myself embracing them. I never had someone kiss my neck like this, and my god it was sending shivers of pleasure down my body - so much so that after a while I completely forgot that I was engaged and spoken for!

"Ohhhhhhh" I cooed, feeling Damian's lips kiss at my neck, his mouth licking up my soft skin. My fingers gripped on him, my nails sinking into his shoulders as he held me by my waist,. A soft high pitched gasp escaped my lips then when his mouth reached for my ear, my lips releasing "Damian..." between another moan when he sucked on my earlobe, biting on it a bit times - each time being responded by a whimper and another moan.

My body was going crazy, despite my mind knowing this situation was getting out of control. In the back of my mind, I knew that this spelled trouble for me; Damian had me just where he wanted me and if I knew him well, I knew that things would only escalate from here. Ultimately, I knew what he'd want most of all - to take my virginity and then some. I needed to break out of this...but his kisses just felt so good! I gripped on him again, my body instinctively wanting to rub itself against his. I tried to fight it at first, but then gave into it the sensation and began to press myself harder against him while he kissed my neck. I heard the footsteps of the jogger, who hurried his pace after getting near us; most likely thinking that we were lovers in the middle of something...which I supposed we were, in some sense.

Imagine my surprise when Damian stopped his kissing and instead, aggressively grabbed my hand and pulled me up. I wanted to pull my tights up, or at least the very least fixed my panties but he didn't seem to slow down. I found myself obediently following him, even as he led me away from the public view and towards the backside of a bridge.

Just what was on Damian's mind?...
 
Damian had been slightly intimidated by Amanda when they had first met. After all he hadn't been nearly the same confident guy that she now knew wasn't going to be letting her get away. He had been much more shy, and though as they had dated his more dominant tendencies HAD come out, by then it had been clear she hadn't been expecting it either, and by the time he had gotten a handle on things, she had slipped away and run.

Not this time though, and instead as she moaned to his words, he could tell the derogatory and demeaning way that he was speaking to her was getting to her as well. As she cooed with such delight combined with the thrill of what he was making her do, he grunted ever so slightly as her nails dug into his shoulders to hold on, his hissing grunt met with her skin, though as her high pitched gasp escaped her he growled.

" Mine."

the word was whispered, and yet was said with such ferocity as he bit and licked her ear, though as he kept his eyes out as well for the jogger, he grinned at the hurried pace. The way the jogger looked away as he passed told Damian that the man hadn't seen anything other than two lovers embracing, and even as he took one hand and hauling her up, he dragged her away from the bench.

Out of the corner of his eye he could see another jogger off in the distance so he hauled her with him around the stone edge of the bridge and down into the smooth underpass. There was no path going that way and it was darker there but Damian didn't care. As they got there he pulled her by her hips, a forceful twist 'forced' on her as he turned her around to face him. He didn't ask if what he was doing was all right, instead he pulled her flush against him.

" Straddle me."

His command wouldn't make much sense at that moment, but within another he was sliding down the stone, pulling her down with him, her tights pulled down to her knees just enough that she would be able to do as he had told her, though she would have to spread her legs and straddle him willingly.

Once he sat fully and had her in position, he released a hip and slid his hand into his shorts, pulling out his phone and fold up stand. Working it with one hand to stand up he turned the flash light on which lit her up as he hit the record button on the phone to record her precarious and unwilling position.

the real question was whether the position was unwilling at all.
 
I was worried for a moment, finding myself in a strange place in the middle of the park - one that seemed so out of the way that Damian would be able to pressure me into doing anything, with nobody to help me on the off chance that he'd take it too far. There was some excitement to that, but still it made me a bit anxious. Especially when he had be turned around to face him, his eyes (even in the dark) seeming so determined, lustful and aggressive. So when he said:

" Straddle me."

I didn't know what to do. Although, I was quickly pressured into doing that, with him sliding down the stone and pulling me down with him. I willing spread my legs, straddling him just as he asked. I eyed him, my facial expression looking dazed and confused when he set up his phone. When the light hit me, I quickly began to reconsider, trying to get up as I said "Damian I'm not sure if - " but quickly being pushed down on his lap. I stayed here, watching Damian's eyes while he took my hands and placed them behind me.

"Damian what are you doing...Damian!"
I protested, feeling a zip cored being tied around my wrists. I struggled against his grasp, but by the time he was done, I was on his sat completely helpless...

And somehow behind my shocked facade, I found that exciting.
 
Damian knew that this was something completely out of the norm for her, and the truth was that it was for him as well. There had always been something about Amanda though which had brought out the most dominative part of Damian, and now was no exception either. He could see the worry lining her eyes, and even with the underpass of the bridge with it being daytime there wasn't THAT much darkness there for her to hide within either.

As she did willingly spread her legs as they slid down onto the soft grass though he saw her expression showing just how dazed and confused she was, though as she realized the state that she was in he had JUST managed to get the phone set up when she did, and as such both big strong hands shoved her right back down into his lap.

" No, there's no getting away for you Amanda, you, and your amazing big fat ass are mine now."

Though even as he assaulted her with his words he was forcing her hands behind her back, though as she struggled by that point it was completely useless, though as she questioned what he was doing he finished tying her hands and grinned to her.

" I told you Amanda, you're going to be punished for running away."

He stated it so matter of factually, that it was the most natural statement in the world and even as he said that he wrapped one arm around her waist, pulling her flush up against him as his other hand lifted only to smack down on her ass seconds later, the crisp sound of his hand impacting her firm big ass resounding really only within the confines of the stone underpass, it certainly not going further. Yet even as the first smack happened his hand lifted and he delivered another to her other bare ass cheek, spanking her as though she was a disobedient child, or in this case, punishing his submissive for leaving him.
 
" No, there's no getting away for you Amanda, you, and your amazing big fat ass are mine now."

My heart raced at those words - seeing Damian grin and look at me the way that I he did, I knew that I was in big trouble. I didn't even know what to say, Damian had be here with him in a secluded space. He could get me to do almost anything...especially now, with my hands tied behind my back and my tights pushed down to my mid thigh. I stared at him, my mouth just barely agape when he added:

" I told you Amanda, you're going to be punished for running away."

"Damian please I - " I began to protest, but he didn't pay much attention to what I was saying. Instead, he scooped me with his strong left arm, pushing me up close to him and slightly lifting me up. Before I could say another word, his right hand came down a bit hard on my exposed ass, smacking a cheek to the point where the sharp noise echoed in the area we were in. My eyes opened wide at the sudden sharp pain, all the while his phone recorded the way that my cheek slightly jiggled from the impact.

* SMACK *

I tossed my head back, squirming on his lap. "Damian, please let me go I - "

* SMACK *

"Damian!"

* SMACK *

"Damian, I'm sorry!"
 
Damian wasn't usually a malicious or unkind person. In fact he had taken great lengths to ensure that he had always treated people with courtesy and respect. Yet in this moment he justified it with the fact that he was punishing her for the past. After all she HAD run without a word to him, dissapearing without so much as a goodbye. That had seriously screwed with his mind.

He was clear in his thoughts though. he would punish her, and when she was truly sorry then they would be able toove on. He didn't know how the future was going to work, but for now that wasn't his concern.

Instead as she tried to tell him to stop he continued. he ensured that his hand alternated from ass cheek to ass cheek never letting her adjust and yet as her tone changed slightly his spanking continued. she may be embarrassed by her ass but Damian clearly thought it was perfect.

Only when she said that last phrase did he pause, his hand smoothing over her ass, feeling her up as he watched her intently.

" what are you sorry for Amanda? "

After all depending on her words he may take mercy upon her or continue with her punishment. It all depended how much she had broken from the rather light spanking that he delivered so far.
 
" what are you sorry for Amanda? "

I didn't even know what to say. I mean, I knew what he was bitter of, but I wasn't actually sorry for leaving him when I went to college. Otherwise, I don't think I would have been able to accomplish what I wanted to do in life. I wouldn't have seen a new city, met new people or have gotten engaged. My heart raced, knowing that unless I apologized fully and begged for forgiveness, Damian wouldn't let me off the hook. Not that easily. Still...

"I...I'm sorry for running away at the park!"

Part of me said this because of what I just mentioned. The other part of me...well, I wanted to be punished. This twisted, weird experience was obviously new to me and for whatever reason, I was really enjoying being dominated by Damian. I got a sort of rush from it, one that I had never experienced in my life. Either way, I quickly found myself sitting on Damian's lap just staring at his expression...

And then..

*SMACK*

"AH!" I whimpered out loudly, feeling his hand hit my ass harsher and stronger than before. His hands then grabbed my asscheeks, hard. He squeezed it both cheeks to the point where it was painful, before giving my ass about three more powerful spanks to the point where I was afraid that there was going to be a handprint on it by the time that he was done. "I'M NOT SORRY!"I said defiantly, trying my best to not apologize for what I did a few years ago.
 
Damian knew that she wouldn't be sorry about the physical act of leaving, just as she knew that he wouldn't have begrudged her her experiences. oh no, he was bitter that she had left with no consideration for the feelings that he had for her. It wasn't just lust, Damian had fully loved Amanda.

As she said that she was sorry for running in the park though his eyes narrowed into slits of determination. With her trying to weasel out of the truth he picked up the force of his punishment to the point where every smack caused her body to jerk from the power of the strikes, every smack caused her groin to grind up against him.

As she was so defiant though he growled darkly, she having to know that would only goad him onwards. yet as he could feel the heat from her ass the video would clearly show how delightfully red her ass had become. Yet considering that he wasn't seeming to get anywhere he looked directly to her as he began to use both hands both hands not smacking, instead he began to pinch and scratch her ass, leaving red marks all over her ass as he continued.

Within his eyes she could see that he wouldn't stop until she delved into herself and realized what this was all about.
 
"Ah!" I groaned in pain, feeling the sharp pains of having my ass pinched and scratched. I bit my bottom lip at the torture, my body squirming all over Damian's lap. Did he really want me to apologize for something that helped me move on with my life? I got over him, why couldn't he do the same for me? But while I thought this, I couldn't help but wonder if I actually did get over Damian though - or at least, the way that he could control me like this. "What do you WANT Damian? For my to say sorry about leaving you?!" I finally say, my voice beginning to crack under the pressure. The pressure being from my body - I could feel the dampness growing in my inner lips, and I didn't want Damian to find that out. There was something about this lewd scene that was making my heart race like I had never experienced before...

And I didn't like it.

I bit my bottom lip as he began to squeeze and smack my ass again, making a show of it for the camera. Instinctively, my body began to rub itself against his lap, my mouth slight open for a moment before I began to cave in and say "I'm sorry for leaving you okay?! Please...let me go..." before a moan came out of my lips.
 
He listened to her groan in pain and even as she bit her lip, his gaze never faltered from her. As she squirmed all over his lap however Damian's arousal only grew, his hardness pressing up against her panty covered slit through his shorts. As she begged to know what he wanted to hear from her, he nodded simply to her.

" That's exactly it. I know I wasn't the only one who felt so strongly for the other."

He growled, though even as her hips began to rub itself against his lap, he delivered consecutive spankings then as hard as he could with the position, making her beautiful big ass bounce with the force, though as she said that she was sorry, he listened to her and shook his head easily.

" You know that I'm not letting you go Amanda."

He did stop spanking her though, instead his hands began to caress and smooth over her ass, 'feeling' her up even as his strong hands slid confidently over her beautiful ass. She knew he had always been obsessed with her ass, and now was no exception. His fingers did eventually slide further down as he turned his head into her neck and licked over her skin again, his hot breath tickling her.

" Do you really want me to stop Amanda?"

His voice told her that she wouldn't want to lie to him, though she could feel one hand prying her firm ass cheek to the side while his fingers hooked into her panties, pulling them in the opposite direction to fully display her asshole to the camera, showing her off as he nipped her ear, awaiting her response.
 
" You know that I'm not letting you go Amanda."

Feeling Damian's hands caressing and holding my ass felt really good, more than you can imagine after those spankings. I simply sat there, no longer struggling as he did so - my mouth just so barely open as I breathed in relief. That relief didn't last too long, before I felt his hand move downward - distracting me by so suddenly licking my neck again, his hot breath tickling me and sending shivers down my spine. He knew how to press my buttons, to manipulate and toy with me...

" Do you really want me to stop Amanda?"

"Damian...What are you doing - " I said, a loud gasp escaping my lips when I felt his hand prying my big firm ass cheeks, his free finger pulling my panties to the opposite way. What this did was show my asshole for the camera. I was about to protest when he nibbled at my ear, earning just a moan in response. Again, I could feel that ache grow inside of me and my inner lips getting moist from thinking of that view the camera must have had right now. I groaned, trying to fight off the simple word trying to escape my lips. I tried to move my head away from Damian who nibbled on my earlobe. I tried to fight saying that word that would keep him going... I had to...

Ah....

"No...." I whimpered back as a response.
 
Damian could feel the shudders which ran through her as he smoothed and caressed her ass. Even as he did he groaned to her as well though, letting her feel the primal desire that he did feel for her. He could feel how she had stopped struggling against him, and even as she asked what he was doing her showed her with his actions what he was doing.

" I'm showing your little virginal asshole to the camera, that's what I am doing, and you know it Amanda."

Even as he said that he nibbled at her ear, and instead of protesting further he could hear her moan, though as she certainly did a valiant effort of trying to deny her own lusts and needs, as she kept trying to move her head he would growl and scrape his teeth over her neck to her shoulder, before he would lick his way back up.

As she whimpered that though he held her so utterly exposed as he used two of his fingers to hook her panties keeping them to the side as she would then feel his index finger press and touch right up against her asshole.

" What's that? I couldn't hear you Amanda... do you really want me to stop touching your big fat beautiful ass? should I really let you go?"

He knew the answer, but he wasn't letting her off that easy. Even as he spoke he was gently rubbing the outer ring of her ass, forcing her to experience those sensations for the first time.
 
Another whimper escaped my lips, feeling him hold me tight and press his index finger around the small hole between my ass cheeks. He always talked about my ass, but I never imagined he thought of doing something so dirty to me. I never imagined that I actually would find such a thought exciting, of all things. I bit my bottom lip press against it, sending a shiver down my spine.

" What's that? I couldn't hear you Amanda... do you really want me to stop touching your big fat beautiful ass? should I really let you go?"

My mouth opened wide, in almost O shape while his finger rubbed around it - it tickled, felt so depraved and yet made my whole body quiver on his lap. "N-N..." I began to say, stuttering with my body agape. With my hands tied behind my back, I squirmed on his lap - now obvious to at least the camera that I was really enjoying this, with the area around my shaven pussy glistening in the light. "N-No...My big fat ass is yours...Damian..." I finally admitted as I groaned from the sensation and the realization that I said that!
 
Damian couldn't help the grin of triumph when she finally admitted such a thing. He had been convinced that it would take much more than even this to get her to this state, and yet as he felt her own hips pressing back to allow him even more access, of course it allowed and angled her hips to a point where the pull of the panties to the side revealed only the slight outer edges of her pussy which indeed glistened with her excitement.

As she groaned from the sensations not to mention the realization, Damian licked back up to her ear and whispered to her.

" You what Amanda... tell me your deepest and darkest secrets."

He grumbled to her, though for now he kept his finger right where it was... though of course he was tormenting her as well by applying only a small amount of pressure, tempting her with the thought that he might penetrate her virginal ass right here and right now, though not quite doing that. Instead it WOULD be a delightful torture for her, especially after her punishment, such delightful sensations would duel with the feelings coursing from her heated ass.

All the while his rock hard cock rubbed long side against her pussy, namely her grinding had gotten her clit rubbing lewdly against his turgid shaft, though of course her position dictated that she couldn't actually achieve any form of orgasm, only building and stoking the flames of her desire ever further.
 
" You what Amanda... tell me your deepest and darkest secrets."
" Oooooohh...." I moaned as he said those words and licked up to my ear. My heart was racing like crazy, it was almost deafening. Just what was Damian doing to me?! I couldn't think, I could barely breathe...the way that his finger was playing with such a dirty spot was making my mind go crazy! I groaned, unable to speak for a moment..rubbing myself a rock bulge inside of Damian's shorts! That was his cock! That realization made me shudder and let out a soft moan before I finally began to say: "To be...oh god...to be used by you like this..."

I began to rub my hips against his more. "I've...oooh...always wanted you to do those depraved things to me..." I finally admitted. Truth be told, I ran away from Damian because I knew that if he pushed me hard enough, that I would let him do anything he wanted to me. To do something so depraved like he was doing just at this minute! But even years after I managed to sneak away from him, I often wondered what he would do to me if he had the chance...

And now I was finding out!
 
Damian grinned at her lusty moan, and even as she was shaking in pure undeniable need he worked to torment her further. He knew it wouldn't be long at all until she utterly gave in, and even as she threw her head back to moan with the realization that she was humping up against his cock like the cum slut that she was, he listened to her stuttering words.

To say her words surprised him was an understatement, though with his surprise with her own bucking of her hips she would push her own ass slightly and fully onto his finger, the tip pressing past that relaxed ring and right into her ass. He realized what had happened a few seconds after that, though he didn't pull it out, instead her own rocking hips caused it to slip out and in over and over again.

" Tell me the truth Amanda, why did you run away from me when we were first together?"

He figured that she had been scared of him... but he had no idea that it had actually been her fear of herself which had driven her away. His other hand released her firm ass cheek, letting her work her own ass on his finger as he slipped his other hand down further, stroking her through her panties right onto her shaven pussy, though after a few seconds he tugged them aside there as well, displaying both of her holes to the camera for his dirty perverted delight!
 
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