Bubbles’ Payback for Kurt’s Mobile Phone Sex Chat
“Who is the bitch now?” Bubbles asked as she beat Kurt with her leather whip. She didn’t expect him to speak back though because of the ball gag that was in his mouth. He would learn how to respect the Bubbles. How dare he think he can talk shit to her just because mobile phone sex chat wasn’t the real thing? She was showing his ass something now, and it was going to be a damn lesson that he would not forget.
Stretched out on the bed with his arms and feet both tied to the upper and lower bedposts, Kurt moaned loudly as Bubbles repeatedly spanked his balls with her whip. He was so glad he had given her a hard time on the mobile phone sex line. She was right to punish him harshly; he had been a very bad boy.
“Are you gonna talk shit during mobile phone sex chat, again?” Bubbles asked him as she dropped the whip and squeezed his balls hard. She watched his facial expressions as the pre-cum leaked from his dick. He was such a nasty, little freak boy. She would have fucked him straight up his ass if she hadn’t accidentally left her dildo at her sister’s house. Bubbles would just have to be creative and make him suffer in other ways.
“I swear to Satan that if you cum again without my permission, I will cut your damn balls off,” she told him as she removed the ball gag from his mouth. “You need to learn how to follow orders.”
Before Kurt could speak, Bubbles quickly sat her nasty, unwashed pussy on his face. Within minutes she was moaning loudly as he pinched her ass. He hadn’t lied on that mobile phone sex line. Damn, he could eat some pussy. She had never felt this way before. As she squirted all over Kurt’s face, Bubbles decided that she would keep him around for a bit. With a tongue like his, he could make her more money than a couple of her bitches combined, and the only thing that Bubbles liked more than money was having someone fuck her in a bed filled with money.
