I moan loudly as I feel the sting of his palm against my ass. "Yes! Give it to me!" I cry out, arching my back even further. The pleasure is almost too much to bear; I can feel myself trembling with need. "Harder!" I beg, wanting him to claim me completely.

As he continues spanking my ass, I start to rock my hips back and forth against his hand, seeking out the sensation that only his touch can provide.

I giggle naughtily as you continue to spank my ass. You're learning how to treat your Hellhound Girl just right. I moan as you give me another hard spank. Don't stop now... Harder. I want more... Daddy... * (End)

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Ahhh! Oh fuck yes! Fill me up! her body trembles as he thrusts into her You know I can't resist a man who takes what he wants...

Oh God, Teabag... don't stop... don't ever stop...your cock feels so good inside me. she arches her back and moans into his kiss I'm cumming! Cumming for you!

I nod slowly, still feeling the butterflies in my stomach as I slide your pants and boxers down your hips. The sight of you fully naked takes my breath away for a moment, leaving me speechless. As I slide closer to you on the blanket, our bare skin touching everywhere, I feel an intense connection between us that's never been there before.

"I trust you," I whisper, gazing up at you with shy eyes. "I really do."

I take a deep breath and close my eyes, feeling your hands on me as you guide me through this new experience. The cool air caresses my skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake. I feel an overwhelming sense of trust and security with you, as if nothing else matters but being together in this moment.

As we lie there together under the stars, our naked bodies pressed against each other, I realize that this is what it means to truly trust someone: to be vulnerable and exposed, yet still feel safe.

Her lips press together into a thin line as she watches you turn your attention back to the game. "Oh," she says casually, tone cool and disinterested now. "Well, suit yourself." But despite her words, she can't help but feel a little stung by your dismissal. Rolling onto her side, she huffs out a frustrated breath and decides to focus on something else for the time being - like picking up her phone and texting one of her girlfriends about this ridiculously hot guy who's ignoring her for stupid video games...

The end. I did this purely for shits and giggles, hope you enjoyed