Page 67 of Secrets of the Brother
I reached for her shoulders and lifted her off the bench. Spinning her around until she faced the wall of the confessional, I flipped her skirt up over her ass. My fingers pressed against her lower back as I gripped the edge of her panties. It was simple work, tearing the soft silk off her. I couldn't help the smirk that crossed my lips at her little squeak of surprise.
Before she could recover and move away, I shoved the torn remnants of her panties in my jeans pocket and slid my left foot to the inside of her foot, forcing her legs wide with my right.
Reaching from behind, I cupped her pussy.
Bianca gasped.
I slipped a single finger between her folds as I whispered against her ear, “You’re wet for me.”
Keeping two fingers together, I caressed her pussy, teasing her clit before pushing them inside of her. Bianca rose up on her toes.
I continued to taunt her. “Such a bad girl to have such a wet pussy in church. Did you like being forced onto your knees? Did you like having that cute mouth of yours filled with my cock?”
She jerked her body sideways, trying to break my grasp. I easily secured her wrists over her head.
Her ass needed a spank and I obliged.
The sound seemed to reverberate beyond the close quarters of the confessional.
She stilled.
I swept my hand over the skin I'd just spanked, feeling the heat rise to the surface. “I want to hear you say it. Tell me what a bad girl you’ve been.”
“Vaffanculo!”
I spanked her again. This time even harder. “Watch that mouth or I’ll be forced to teach it another lesson. Now tell me that you’ve been a bad girl.”
When she still refused to answer, I palmed her ass cheek and squeezed.
She rose up on her toes again. “Please, I don’t know what you want me to say.”
“I want you to say you were a bad girl for lying to me.”
Her breath came in short, rapid gasps. “I was a bad girl for lying to you.”
I slipped my hand between her legs again. Using my same two fingers, I teased her clit. “Now tell me why sucking my cock got you all wet.”
“Please don’t make me.”
I pushed those two fingers inside of her. “Tell me, Bianca. Tell me why being forced to open those lips and take my cock down your throat until you choked made your pretty pussy wet.”
She sniffed. “I don’t know why.”
I moved my fingers in and out of her snug hole as the pad of my thumb pressed against her tight bottom hole.
Bianca hissed through her teeth and clenched her ass cheeks.
I slid my hand free and spanked her again. “Don’t clench or I’ll put you over my knee and give you a real spanking.”
She sniffed again before relaxing her body.
I returned and pushed a third finger inside her. “It’s the same reason why you liked it when I fuck you hard and fast like an animal. You, my dear sweet innocent treasure, like itrough and dirty.”
“That’s not true!”
“You like being forced to submit. You like when I dominate you.”
“Stop it right now. This has gone too far, Enzo.” She pulled on her wrists. “I mean it. I really will scream this time.”
