I’m such a Brat

My fiancé let me go out with my friends today while he was at work, but I had to send him pics so he could approve what I was wearing. So I put on a short denim skirt, a tank top, and high heel ankle boots and sent him lots of booty poppin pictures. He opened them any didn’t answer. He then came home and was angry about my outfit, I love making him mad at me. Now he’s going to punish me 😈 I already know to take my underwear off and wait for him to get ready. He pushes my face down into the bed and grips my hair on the back of my head. He tells me I’ve been a bad girl. His words make me wet. He takes the paddle and strikes me lightly at first and says “what’s the safe words baby? I wanna hear it” I’m breathing heavy and moaning already but mumble “yellow and red” (yellow for slow down, red for stop). He takes the paddle again, striking me harder. I moan and giggle, “do you think this is funny” he asks in his stern, angry voice. I shake my head no, and he strikes harder. My legs are shaking, my pussy is dripping, he strikes me again. And again. He strikes me a few more times before sticking his long, thick, cock deep inside. I tell him I’m going to come, he stops. “You’re not allowed. You’re in trouble”. He starts pounding has hard and as fast as he can. He takes my hand and places it on my clit, and starts to play with it. “Don’t come yet” he moans in my ear. I start to climax again and he stops. “Not yet”. I continue playing with myself while he flips me over. My feet are on his shoulders, with every thrust he goes deeper. “I wanna hear you beg for it” he goes deeper again, and stirs the pot. I moan, “please” I gasp, “please what?” He grabs my throat, “I asked you a question” he says, in his angry voice again. “Please let me come” I whimper, he smiles. He pulls out. “Shouldn’t have worn that short skirt baby”

Ugh I just wanna come so bad 😢