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The Master and the Brat ❤️ Part - 2


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John didn't keep Julianne waiting long. He knew she was home, her husband away on business. He knocked on her door, his smile predatory, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Open up, Julianne. It's time to continue where we left off." Julianne opened the door, her eyes flashing with defiance, but John could see the excitement lurking beneath. He pushed his way in, slamming the door behind him. "On your knees, Julianne," he commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. Julianne hesitated, her eyes narrowing. John grabbed her hair, pulling her down roughly. "I said, on your knees." He pushed her down, his hand going to his belt. He unbuckled it, his eyes never leaving hers. "You're going to suck my cock, Julianne. And you're going to like it."
Julianne's eyes widened, but she didn't move. John grabbed her chin, tilting her head up. "You want to play games, Julianne? Fine. But remember, I always win." He slapped her, hard, leaving a red mark on her cheek. Julianne gasped, her eyes watering, but she didn't move.
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John smiled, unzipping his pants. He pulled out his cock, hard and ready. "Open your mouth, Julianne," he said, his voice low. When she didn't move, he grabbed her hair, pushing her head towards his cock. "I said, open your mouth." Julianne opened her mouth, and John pushed his cock in, feeling her warm, wet mouth enveloping him. He began to move, fucking her mouth, his hands holding her head in place. Julianne gagged, her eyes watering, but John didn't stop. He wanted to see her tears, to hear her ***d gasps. He pulled out, his cock glistening with her saliva. "Stand up, Julianne. It's time for your punishment." He pulled out a rope from his bag, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He pushed her against the wall, her back to him. He tied her wrists together, pulling the rope tight, making her wince.
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He pushed her dress up, exposing her ass. He ran his hand over it, squeezing it, feeling the soft flesh. Then, he brought his hand down, hard, leaving a red handprint. Julianne yelped, her body jerking, but John just smiled. He spanked her again and again, his hand coming down hard, leaving her ass red and sore.He stopped, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He ran his hand over her ass, feeling the heat, the smoothness. He pushed her legs apart, his fingers finding her pussy, feeling her wetness. "You like that, don't you, Julianne? You like being spanked, being used." Julianne didn't answer, her body tensing as John pushed two fingers into her, feeling her tightness. He began to move, his fingers sliding in and out, his thumb rubbing against her clit. Julianne moaned, her body moving against his hand, seeking more.
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John smiled, pulling his fingers out. He unbuckled his belt, wrapping it around her neck, pulling it tight. "You're my little slut, Julianne. You'll come when I say so, not before." He began to fuck her, his cock slamming into her, his hands holding her hips in place. Julianne moaned, her body tensing as she felt her orgasm approaching. John could feel it too, her pussy tightening around him, her body shaking. But he wasn't ready for her to come. He pulled out, slapping her ass hard. "Not yet, Julianne. You haven't earned it yet." He pushed her to the floor, her body landing with a thud. He knelt down, his hands going to her tits, squeezing them, feeling the soft flesh. He pinched her nipples, hard, making her gasp. Then, he leaned down, his mouth closing over her nipple, sucking hard, his teeth biting down.
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Julianne cried out, her body arching against him. John smiled, moving to her other tit, giving it the same treatment. He could feel her body trembling, her breath coming in ragged gasps. He wanted to make her come, to feel her pussy tightening around him as she came. He stood up, his hands going to her thighs, pushing them apart. He knelt down, his mouth closing over her pussy, his tongue pushing into her, feeling her wetness, her heat. He began to lick, his tongue moving over her clit, feeling her body tensing, her orgasm approaching. But he wasn't ready for her to come yet. He pulled back, his hands going to her tits, squeezing them hard. "You're not going to come, Julianne. Not until I say so." He stood up, his cock hard and ready. He pushed into her, his cock slamming into her, his hands holding her hips in place.
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He fucked her hard, his body slamming into hers, his hands squeezing her tits, her ass, leaving bruises, marks of his possession. He could feel her body tensing, her orgasm approaching. He leaned down, his mouth close to her ear. "Come for me, Julianne. Now." Jn Julianne's body tensed, her orgasm crashing over her. John felt her pussy tightening around him, her body shaking. He came too, his cock pulsing inside her, filling her with his cum. He stayed there, his body slumped over hers, his breath coming in ragged gasps. When he finally pulled out, he looked at Julianne, her body marked with his possession, her eyes filled with satisfaction and exhaustion. He smiled, running his hand over her bruised ass. "You're mine, Julianne. My little slut. And you'll always be ready for me, won't you?"

Julianne looked at him, her eyes filled with a mix of *** and excitement. "Yes, John. I'm yours. Always."
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