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Yes Sir

"I said lick it up you fucking cum slut," he said. The belt fell again and I yelped.

But still I didn't.

The next blow landed harder and the next one harder than that. Finally, as the fire on my cheeks reached too high a temperature, I sobbed, "Yes, sir" and began eating my cum out of his hand. The whole time my tongue dug through the calluses in his hand, the belt continued to fly.

After I had swallowed the last of my own spunk, the hand was pulled away from my face, and I collapsed spent into the other chair.

I looked up at Ron who was again sitting with a broad grin across his face.

"Remember," I said seriously now and with a hint of menace, "not one fucking word to anyone. Ever."

Ron nodded and continued smiling. "Yes sir," he said with a laugh, "yes sir.".