Damn it, just when I was getting to the good part.

I had the most beautiful ass I had ever seen bared and over my lap for punishment.  It was smooth, curved, and already pink from the spanking she gotten.  It would look a lot better with a bright crimson hue.  It wouldn’t match her hair, but it would have the same saturation.  I could see her pussy peeking out, in all its undeniably wet glory, when I pulled her panties down.  It was begging to be touched, licked, and then fucked.  Of course, that would be the moment Charlie decided to pull up at the resort to start helping me.  I had hoped he was on a bender when he didn’t show up on time.

I’m going to have to take a break from work today.  I haven’t been with a woman since I moved back home and I’m not going to let this one slip through my fingers.

“Hey Red!”  Charlie greeted me when I approached.

“Hey, man.  I need to get your number.  I actually decided to take a break from the resort today.  I’ll pay you, but you don’t have to do anything.  Come back tomorrow and we’ll get started early.”  I walked up to his truck and leaned against it.  “Are you good with that?”

“Yeah, but you probably shouldn’t go anywhere if that is your plan for today.”  He leaned over and spat at the ground.  “I’m late because Sheriff Thompson pulled me over before I made it out of town.  I thought I was getting a ticket, but he said he just wanted to let you know he needed to come talk with you about permits this afternoon.”

“Permits?”  I raised my eyebrows and tilted my head.  “What kind of permits?”

“I don’t know.  I guess he’ll be up this way at some point to explain.  It didn’t sound like a major concern for him, he just knew I was working here and wanted to make sure you knew he was coming.”  Charlie removed a flask from his overalls and took a swig.  “But yeah, I guess if I got the day off, I can start drinking early!”

I’m pretty sure you do that every day.

“Be careful going down this mountain.”  It was a meaningless warning because he was usually sloshed by the time he drove home every day.

“I’ll be good.”  He chuckled and nodded his head.  “Anyway, I’ll see you tomorrow, I guess.”

With Charlie gone, I could turn my attention back where I wanted it.  I definitely wasn’t going to wait for Sheriff Thompson to make his way up the mountain before I started devouring the gorgeous redhead that was waiting in my cabin.  I walked back up the path with her delicious body still fresh in my mind.  Charlie’s arrival had given her one thing that I hadn’t offered yet—the chance to run.  I never really asked for permission before I took a woman to bed.  I could tell by the body language whether they were interested or not, and judging from what I saw, Mandy was very, very interested.  I took the steps two at a time and pushed the cabin door open.  Mandy was still standing close to where I had left her, with her jeans and panties still around her knees.

“Wait—before this goes any further.”  She held up her hand and I paused in my step.

“Yeah?”  I tilted my head inquisitively.

“There’s something you need to know.”  She sighed and I saw conflict on her face.  “I’ve never been with a guy before.  I’m a virgin.”

A virgin? I haven’t been with a virgin since—Susan.

“Okay.”  I nodded.  “Is that supposed to slow me down or just make me hard?”

“I don’t know...”  Her head dropped and she stared at the floor.

“Why don’t we start with your spanking and then we can go from there.” I walked over and took her by the arm.

She went across my knee the second time without fighting it, despite the fact that her ass was bare.  I tilted her and got her in the perfect position for my hand to deliver the stinging smacks that would turn her ass a lovely shade of red.  She didn’t struggle the way she did the first time.  It seemed that whatever conflict was on her face, it had at least determined that she needed to be spanked.  There was more hesitation than the enthusiasm I normally saw when my ex-girlfriend went across my knee.  She couldn’t wait to get her ass blistered and sometimes she wanted a lot more than that.  Mandy’s hesitation made sense if she was a virgin.  She probably didn’t understand what she wanted quite yet.

Luckily, I’m a man that knows a million ways to make a woman squirm, whether they’re pure as the mountain snow in winter or as dirty as I am.

I lifted my hand and brought it down hard on her right cheek.  She flinched, but she didn’t try to move.  I gave her one that was a little harder on the left side and immediately reconnected with the right.  She jerked, but then she stayed still.  I wrapped my hand around her waist, squeezing so that I could keep her in place, and started delivering a steady stream of punishing smacks on the beautiful curve of her ass.  The pale skin disappeared quickly, replaced with splotches of red, surrounded by a pink halo that covered the entire circumference of her heart-shaped globes.

“Naughty little virgin.”  I lifted my hand and felt it crack against her skin.  “You don’t even know what you’re in for before the day is over.”

“Not so hard, please!”  She whimpered and squealed when she felt my hand again.

“I’ll spank you as hard as I want to.  I like it rough.”  I reached over and grabbed her hair, pulling her head back.  “I think you will too before I’m done with you.”

Delicious little virgin with a pussy that is just begging to be touched.

“It hurts!” She squealed as several fairly firm smacks were delivered in rapid succession in the center of her ass.

“I bet I can make it feel better.”  I let my hand rest the beautiful curve that connected her thigh to her delicious globe.  “I bet I can make you beg me to give you ten hard smacks that make you scream.”

“No!”  She shook her head the best she could with my hand wrapped in her hair.

“Don’t say no, little virgin.  What you really want to say is yes.”  I let my finger move into the crack of her ass and trace it until her wetness was against my fingertip  “You want to say yes, that feels good.”

“Oh god!”  Her whole body tensed up when I got to her clitoris and started rolling my finger against the hard knot. 

“Say it now.  Say that feels good.”  I moved my finger a little faster.

“That...”  Her words got caught in her throat as she spoke. “That feels good.”

“See how easy it is to say yes?”  I moved my finger to her wetness and pushed my finger in until I felt her hymen.  “You’re going to say it when I take that cock you lusted after last night and put it where you know it is meant to go.”

“I can’t...”  She started to quiver and I moved my finger back to her clitoris.  “I don’t even know you.”

“Why does that matter?”  I moved my finger in quick circles, feeling her clitoris get tight as I continued.

“I can’t have sex with someone I just met. That isn’t who I am!”  Her body quivered a little more.

“How do you know who you are?  You’ve never felt real pleasure.”  I pulled my hand away when I felt her getting close to an orgasm.

“No, please.  Don’t stop.”  She pushed her hips up, trying to find my finger.

“Tell me you want ten hard smacks.”  I let my hand rest on her ass.  “Tell me you want to scream.  Do that, and then I’ll make you cum harder than you’ve ever cum before.”

“Oh god...”  Her body tensed up for a moment but then she relaxed.  “Please make me scream.”

“Good girl.”  I raised my hand and listened to the sound of her wails start echoing throughout the cabin.

Mandy had fight.  It was admirable.  I was pretty sure a nineteen year old girl like her saw virginity as a strength.  I turned it into her weakness.  She melted in my hand with nothing more than a touch.  Her body would belong to me.  Every delicious curve would be mine to explore with my tongue.  Her tight virgin pussy that I could barely force my finger into would be my prize for the taking.

There you go little virgin—scream as loud as you can.

It was important for her to understand that I didn’t care if she suffered.  It was a method of control.  I needed her to be feel absolute submission mixed with unbelievable pleasure so I could use her in any way that I wanted.  I had broken women far feistier than her.  Her sassy mouth would soon know silence, but it wasn’t going to be because she had earned it.  She was going to swallow my cock and devour it—just because I told her to do it.  When the ten smacks were delivered, she sobbed on my knee.  It was time for her to get the reward she was promised.

“Now you’re going to understand why I made you beg.”  I lifted her off my knee and she was practically putty in my hands.  “You need to know how to beg for what you want.”

I sent the remainder of our uneaten breakfast flying with a single swipe of my arm.  I placed Mandy face down where it had been and knelt behind her.  She didn’t fight when I stripped her jeans and her panties completely off her legs and pushed them apart.  My tongue immediately started to plunge into her wetness, stabbing her hymen with furious tongue-thrusts.  I slid down to her clitoris and flicked my tongue against it before massaging it against my taste buds.

“Please...”  She put a hand back and ran it through my hair.  “Please don’t stop!”

Keep begging.