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I’d say you liked a good spanking.’
    Bunnie screwed her eyes up in shame, but couldn’t help arching her back and pushing her punished bottom further in the air, aching for him to touch her. Reading her signals he moved his thick finger slowly between the cleft of her buttocks, teasing her little hole before moving slowly down between her wet pussy lips. His finger slid easily along her swollen cleft, gently moving over the little nub of her clitoris. With surprising gentleness Adams circled her sensitive area, Bunnie not caring that her juices were flowing freely over his hand. All she felt were the sensations building in intensity. The sudden shock of pain as he slapped her tender bottom once more caused her to flinch and cry out, his finger continuing to stir and stroke her burning inner button, the agony and ecstasy blurring. She was soon climbing towards her orgasm.
    Aching for release she began to move her hips in time with his fingers, but his touch was too slight. In desperation she tried to trap his hand between her pussy and the hay bale. Understanding her intention Adams gave her a hard smack on the rear, causing her body to slacken and freeing his hand.
    â€˜If you could see yourself now,’ he said. ‘Look at the state you’re in. Jeans down, arse in the air, tied to the wall in a filthy stable like an animal. You posh girls are all the same. Underneath all your expensive designer clothes you’re just dirty little sluts. You’re all just dying for a bit of rough.’
    His words should have shamed her, but Bunnie found that he was only turning her on more. As he continued to speak she gently rotated her hips, pressing her delicate mound into the rough hay.
    â€˜All you want,’ he continued, ‘is a big hard cock buried inside you.’
    Bunnie was almost delirious. His words had created an ache deep inside her and she needed it to be filled. ‘Please, fuck me,’ she breathed.
    He laughed again, but underneath she could hear the unmistakeable sound of Adams unbuckling his belt. Fresh excitement flooded her body as she heard his trousers drop to the dirt floor. Then he was behind her, his hands roughly on her buttocks, spreading her cheeks wide. She knew how she must look in her position and secretly took pleasure in being on display for him. He squeezed her buttocks and pressed his hard thick cock along the crevice between her rosy-red globes. Bunnie wiggled against him and felt him grow even larger, taking satisfaction in his surprised grunt.
    â€˜You really are a bad girl, aren’t you?’ he sneered, positioning the flared tip of his penis against her opening. ‘This is what you really want, isn’t it?’
    In wordless agreement Bunnie tried to impale herself on the warm flesh teasing between her legs. Adams placed his hand flat on her back, pinning her down against the hay and very slowly moved the head of his member lower, along the hot swollen cleft of her pussy, coating his engorged shaft with her juices before finally bringing it to rest just inside her opening.
    Bunnie moaned in frustration. ‘Please,’ she begged.
    At last, with one hard thrust she felt him push easily into her hot channel, his rigid flesh filling and stretching her until he was embedded to the hilt. In a steady rhythm that knocked Bunnie’s breath from her he thrust his hips, his heavy testicles bouncing against her thighs. His motion was hard and fast, penetrating her and pinning her down on the hay, thrusting furiously again and again so her legs turned to jelly and she was left panting for more. Then without warning Adams tensed and jerked and Bunnie felt him spurt his warm seed inside her.
    â€˜No...’ she moaned, her whole body screaming for the same satisfaction, but he withdrew his quickly softening cock from her pussy with a wet sucking sound, leaving her tied up as he silently got dressed.
    â€˜You can finish yourself off if you need it