“Beautiful. Don’t look so worried. I’ll tell you what I want from you. You’ll never have to guess or wonder. You’ll know when you’re in trouble, when you’ve pleased me. Now, I want to look my fill first. Turn around, let me see your bottom.”
Oh, dear Lord. What had she gotten herself into? But she turned obediently until her back was to him.
“Bend over, grasp your ankles with your hands and spread your legs apart.”
Holy hell. This was not exactly what she’d expected. Although she hadn’t been sure what she’d thought would happen. That they’d sit down and negotiate a contract and then maybe he’d spank her ass again and hopefully give her an orgasm? Possibly, but not this. Not that she would have to put herself completely on display.
“Kitten, bend over and grasp hold of your ankles. If you need to use your safewords, they’re there. We can stop and talk if you need to. Otherwise get into position. I’m not going to ask again.”
There wasn’t really much to discuss. Other than the fact that she’d had three sexual partners in her life and they’d all been the under-the-sheets-missionary-style type. Taking a bracing breath, she bent over, spread her legs slightly, and took hold of her ankles.
The clamps on her nipples pulled as the small weights swung around. Fuck. Fuck. She might be totally out of her comfort zone, but damned if her pussy wasn’t throbbing and wet.
“Good girl. I know that was hard for you and I’m pleased at how you obeyed me.”
“Even though I hesitated at first, Sir?” she asked.
“Like I said, I’m not expecting perfection. I know this isn’t that easy. You have your safewords if you need them. Poor baby, I noticed how difficult it was to sit tonight, does your bottom still hurt?”
She felt him move then he grasped hold of one ass cheek, squeezing.
“Yes, Sir!”
“Hmm, going to hurt worse once we get to your other spanking, isn’t it?” He didn’t sound the least concerned by that. Why should he? Wasn’t his butt that was going to get pounded.
“Bet there was something else that was aching after I left you this afternoon, wasn’t there?” He reached down and cupped her mound. Then he ran a finger along her slit, dipping the tip in between her lower lips. “Still wet. Is it from the clamps? Or because I ordered you to bend over and present for me? Or is it because I’m talking about punishment and spankings?”
She didn’t say anything, she was too busy wishing he’d move his finger a bit further forward. She wouldn’t need much, just a few flicks on his finger against her clit to send her soaring over the edge.
A sharp smack landed on her ass. Then another and another.
“Sir!” she cried out as he reignited the heat in her bottom.
“When I ask a question, I expect an answer, understand me?”
Oh, shit. “I’m sorry, Sir. I, well, it’s all of the above, Sir.”
As soon as she answered him, he stopped spanking her and his finger returned to her pussy, he pushed it slowly inside her, penetrating her.
“So warm. So wet. Damn, you’re going to feel so good around my cock, aren’t you, kitten? Do you want my dick here? Taking you? Fucking you?”
“Yes, Sir. Please.”
/> “You were very naughty. I should deny you my dick as part of your punishment for breaking a rule.” He was pushing his finger in and out of her pussy as he spoke. “And of course, you’d also be denied your own pleasure.”
She groaned at that. “No, Sir. Please.”
“Do you deny that you were naughty, kitten?”
Oh, hell. The things he said to her.
“No, Sir. I disobeyed you. I’m sorry, Sir.”
“I know, baby. Unfortunately, that was a very important rule that you broke. I won’t have you putting yourself in danger. Ever. Understand?”
“Yes, Sir. I understand.”
“Very good.” He pulled his finger out of her pussy and ran it up between her ass cheeks. “Damn, you have a beautiful ass. Round and plump. Perfect.”