Blake’s Brutal Lesson: Disciplining a Wayward Boy
Punishment was the last thing on Blake’s mind when she agreed to look after Jake, her friend’s wayward 18-year-old son, for the weekend. However, after finding him pleasuring himself with her panties, Blake was forced to reevaluate her stance. As a shemale with a substantial endowment between her legs, she decided a more visceral punishment was in order.
“Jake, I’m disappointed in you,” Blake said sternly. She’d always admired Jake’s lean physique, but lust would have to take a backseat to discipline. “As your weekend ‘guardian,’ I’ll be putting you over my knee to correct your behavior.”
The defiance in Jake’s eyes quickly evaporated as he scrambled to obey. Blake positioned him prone on the couch, his ass elevated invitingly. She knelt behind him, her muscular thighs straddling his hips as her cock throbbed with anticipation.
With a resolute grunt, Blake delivered a firm spank, the crisp sound echoing through the room. She continued to punish the boy’s upturned cheeks, each swat growing harder and more forceful. Jake yelped and squirmed, but Blake maintained control, her large hands smacking and squeezing his tender flesh.
“Enough of that,” Blake declared, stepping back to admire her handiwork. Jake’s ass was flushed a deep crimson, a perfect visual representation of his punishment.
Blake positioned herself at Jake’s entrance, her slick cock pointing straight at his puckered hole. “I’m going to fill you up good, boy,” she growled, the promise sending a shiver down Jake’s spine. With a swift push, Blake invaded his ass, her thick shaft spreading him open. Jake’s cries of pain mingled with helpless gasps as Blake’s cock plundered his guts, each thrust driving deeper.
Blake set a brutal pace, relishing in Jake’s tight heat and the sounds of his distress. She knew the boy was used to rough sex, but he was no match for her sheer size and strength. With a dominant snarl, she claimed Jake’s ass completely, pistoning in and out with relentless fury.
Jake’s pleasure quickly turned to agony, his mind swimming in a haze of pain and humiliation. He’d never been taken so roughly, so completely defeated. Blake rode him like a stallion, her balls slapping against his tender thighs with each punishing stroke. The boy’s body was hers to use as she saw fit, a mere vessel for her carnal dominance.
Blake could feel her own orgasm building, her cock throbbing harder within Jake’s clenching depths. She reached around to grasp his spent cock, giving it a few cruel twists before throttling her grip to the hilt. With a roar of release, Blake flooded Jake’s insides, her hot seed pumping in powerful spurts. She rode out her climax with savage intensity, drawing every last ounce of pleasure from Jake’s ravaged body.
Finally, Blake withdrew her softening cock, leaving Jake a quivering, abused mess. She turned him over, her harsh gaze meeting his red, puffy eyes. “I hope this lesson sticks, boy. Because if you misbehave again, next time I won’t be so gentle.”
Jake could only nod, his throat too raw to speak. He knew he’d learned his punishment well, and the sting of Blake’s cock and her unyielding dominance would linger in his body and mind for days to come. As he lay there, battered and humiliated, Jake couldn’t help but feel a twisted sense of reverence for the shemale who so thoroughly owned him.