Domination/Reward Diana with violence
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You place your hand comfortingly on Diana's shoulder, and then slam your first into her gut. Again, she gasps and begins to crumple, but you hold onto her and keep her mostly upright. Then you hit her again, directly over her newly-forming bruise.
"That was a good girl punch Diana," you say.
"Ugh," she groans in response. "Thank you."
Smiling, you then ask her "What did Amanda say after that?"
"Nothing," she answers back, "she just went to her room."
You roughly slap Diana in the face, and then pause to consider your next question. The sight of her forty year old body eagerly awaiting more punishment soon gives you inspiration.
"What would you have done if Amanda had hit you back?" you inquire.
"What? She wouldn't."
"I'm sure she thought the same thing about you," you respond. You slap Diana again. "Would you have cum?" You slap her again. "I bet you would have cum." You slap her again. "I bet you would have gushed all over the fucking floor, right in front of your little girls." You give her one more hit to the face. "Look, you're gushing right now."
Indeed, Diana's juices were dripping down her leg as you continued your abuse.
"You. Fucking. Slut."
You punctuate every word with a strike directly over the darkening bruise on Diana's abdomen.
"Look at you, cumming over the thought of your daughter making you her bitch."
You rear your fist back to hit Diana in the face, but her legs give out and she drops to the floor, making your hand fly over her head.
"Not my face," she gasps out. You look down at her as she wraps her arms around your leg. "Don't leave marks on my face."
You sigh. "Do you remember what you said earlier Diana?" She only groans in response. "You said you took away your daughters' underwear so that I would come here and beat you."
Diana looks up at you, her face exhausted. "Not to have sex. Not to fuck. You wanted me to come here, into your house, and hurt you."
"I remember," she says groggily. Gingerly rising from the floor, Diana's stands up once again, her arms at her side. The place where you hit her on her body contrasts starkly with her otherwise pale skin. Her face is flushed red, almost as brightly as her hair. "Just please don't do it where people can see."
Your eyes drink in her submissive form, and you feel your desire beginning to mount.
