Clint just stared. Positively stared at her.

"Why don't you come and punish me master?" those words, those damned words, he never expected this from Kate Bishop of all people.

From all the people he had been with, including his own wife and even Natasha, he knew this kind of behavior came from those you would definitely not expect it from. And with the case of Kate Bishop that rule definitely applied there.

Because there she was, bend over on the old tractor, her butt lifted and staring at him and she was almost begging him to take her here and now. Not that this had never happened before to him, Laura could be particularly bold in their sexual escapades.

But this, well even for Clint who had spent his life as a secret agent, couldn't help but gawk at what Kate had in mind.

On her end Kate was getting slightly impatient as she stood there bend over the old tractor, wiggling her butt at her lover, enticing him to come over and do whatever he wished to her. But she got no reaction as she remained in position and just waited for him to do something.

"Uhm Clint," she started still not turning around as she remained bend over "not trying to ruin the mood but I kind of want you to…AAAH".

A sudden stinging feeling went through her body and she screamed it out.

Finally turned her head around she saw Clint behind her, his hand raised in the air, only soon brought down to slap her right butt cheek, causing Kate to squeal it out once more.

Kate could feel the sensation course through her the moment his hand connected with her backside. And it stung, but it stung good to Kate.

"Fuck" she mumbled out as she recoiled back as she felt the stinging pain on her butt. Only to feel it once more as Clint spanked her again.

Kate's head felt forward as she felt his hand on her backside three more times, moaning and cursing as each slap to her ass was even harder than the last time. And she had felt quite a bit of pain in her past ten years of participating in sports. This was a different kind of pain.

It was annoying and stinging, yet it turned Kate on like no other.

She had never been spanked before, all her former partners where not exactly into the rougher stuff, just more concerned with their own initial release. And she never expected Clint to be so rough, she had fantasized about it but feeling it for real was a whole new sensation entirely, her hero kept surprising her.

"Fuck Clint" she said as she felt the stinging in her backside slightly fade.

"Well you wanted me to punish you" he said casually as he stroked her butt softly with his hands.

"Touché" Kate thought.

"Yes I did I just didn't expect you to be…well this" Kate spoke up almost jokingly, turning to face Clint and winking at him.

"It's always the ones you least expect" Clint responded, to which Kate couldn't help but nod.

What happened next, it was fast and made Kate's world spin. Clint grabbed her chin and made him face her, looking deeply into his intense eyes. Not the caring eyes but a deep and almost controlling stare was now deeply focused on her eyes.

"You wanted me to be your master, so are you going to do what I say?" he asked, though it felt to Kate more like a demand, to which she could only nod with a simple "yes master…"

She never felt like this before. Kate Bishop had always been in control, always been at the top of her game, be the best at everything she could be and now she was here in this shed, bend over with her hero and idol turned lover who was turning out to be kinkier then she had ever imagined. And to Kate, she felt a sense of relief, like she was giving up her need to control the situation around her and all the worry that came with it.

Handing the reigns to him even for just a bit.

Clint spoke no words as he returned Kate to her bend position over the old tractor, his hand roaming through her wild black hair and gently yet firmly grasping it. Kate felt womanhood drip with wetness as she felt the grip on her hair and she held onto the tractor for dear life.

And then he entered her.

It was hard and it was fast and it overwhelmed Kate as she moaned it, feeling Clint pull her by her hair as she pulled her hair back to let the moan out. And he started thrusting with a moderately fast pace, still holding onto Kate's hair as the young archer couldn't contain her ecstasy.

"Fuck Clint…" she moaned as she felt him thrust into her, only to be met with a sudden spank on her butt.

"Aaahhh" Kate yelped out as she felt the familiar sting on her backside. "You wanted me to be your master so address me as such" she heard Clint say as he spanked her again, this time a lot harder and without losing the momentum of his thrusts.

Kate yelped and moaned as the feeling of being taken and having her ass spanked became almost overwhelming for her. And as Clint pulled her hair, demanding an answer from her.

"Yes master…" she softly said, not looking at her lover, but she could feel him smirking.

He loosened his grip on her hair and placed both his hand on her hips as he increased his pace, thrusting harder and deeper into Kate's warm and wet womanhood.

"oooooH! Fuck master…you feel so good."

Kate felt like she was in heaven, her eyes where blurry as she felt the pleasure of being roughly taken by the man she adored. She moaned loudly, not caring who might hear it.

"Harder master…please!" Kate begged as she held tightly onto the tractor as she felt him go even harder.

"What was that?" Clint spoke sarcastically "I couldn't hear you properly" a statement which he followed by a quick but mild slap to her right butt cheek.

Once more Kate yelped at the combination of pain and pleasure "please master…harder…" she mumbled out.

"And why should I?" Clint responded before spanking her once more. Kate yelped it out again, wanting to scream as the combination of pain and pleasure was beginning to become too much for her.

"Please master," she mumbled barely able to form a coherent sentence. "Uh huh?" Clint said sarcastically as he increased his thrusts more, almost bringing Kate to her breaking paint.

"Please master fuck me hard! I'll do anything just please take me harder!" Kate almost yelled.

Clint smiled "good girl" and with that he pushed in as far as he could, making Kate moan out loudly as she could feel him fully enter her. Inch by inch he pulled out before slamming back in almost meticulously so, as if trying to tease her to madness. She could feel the full length of his manhood enter her time and time again until she was moaning and sweating mess.

"Master I'm going too…" but she couldn't finish as she felt it again, a loud slapping sound and a stinging pain on her ass. Kate threw her head back and screamed as she subsequently came.

She felt amazing, like she was flying and completely free.

As it washed over her, she felt Clint fully push into her and explode. And it became too much for Kate as her body felt light and she just fell over on the hood of the tractor like a ragdoll, feeling ropes of seed filling her up.

Clint subsequently felt on top of Kate, completely spend, his cock still buried in the young archer's womanhood. Kate huffed as she felt the incredible feeling completely take away all her worries.

"I love you…my hero" she said softly as she reached her hand around and entwined it with Clint's.