“Ow!” Roderick mumbled, as the belt hit
him.
“Do you want this to stop?” Alex asked,
pulling his hand back and preparing for another blow. “If you do,
you need to invoke your safety word.”
“No. I don’t want this to stop,” Rod said,
tensing and moving his lower body a little more as the belt hit his
massive ass cheeks.
“Then answer my fucking question,” Alex
yelled, using both hands to swing the belt and smack Roderick’s
ass.
“Because I want you to desire me,” Roderick
said quickly.
“But why this?” Alex asked, allowing the
belt to just rest in his hand. “There are lots of types of desire.
Why this?”
“Because I’ve been reading up on it, and I
thought it might be fun with the right person,” Roderick said.
“Now that was the sort of detailed answer I
would expect from a man who has been to law school,” Alex
responded, moving closer to Roderick and speaking over his
shoulder, then pulling back and swatting him lightly on the left