It’s been a while since a spanking phone sex call made my whore pussy this hot and wet. I was on a call when Master showed up and caught me rubbing my cunt, playing with my dildo. I knew that I didn’t have permission to cum but from the big wet spot on my bed sheet, he could tell what I had been doing. I tried to hang the phone up when he walked in but he told me to let my caller listen while I got punished for being such a disrespectful whore. He sat at the end of my bed and made me bend over his lap. Before he started slapping his hand across my bare ass, he lectured me. He told me that I was a pathetic whore who couldn’t wait for permission to touch her worthless fuck hole and that this is why I would always been an owned set of cum holes. I could feel the aggression and force behind his hand when he brought it down, on my bare skin. He made me keep count of his licks and spanked me even harder when I couldn’t catch my breath to count for him. I could feel the stinging welts of his handprints swelling up across my cheeks and his dick getting harder with every smack. I lost count of the smacks and hoped he didn’t notice but he did. He made me bend over the bed and I thought that he was going to take his belt off to spank me with it. I wasn’t surprised when instead, he rammed his big, hard cock in and started force fucking my asshole. I forgot that I was still on the phone until I heard my caller moaning and knew that he was cumming to the sounds of me getting spanked and force fucked.