Raina couldn’t wait to experience what it really meant to be his submissive. Earlier that week, she had made sure to peruse the mall and pick out a few meaningful gifts for him. She bought him a gorgeous yellow gold and black watch and even found a few kitchen items that could have kink-related purposes, including a rather heavy wooden spoon. She swallowed deeply, imagining the stingy implement paddling her naked cheeks as he bent her over the counter. Shivering with need, she tried to focus on other things in the meantime.
That night, there was little she could concentrate on but the growing ache in between her legs. The fact that he had brought her dinner unexpectedly had made her smile and she felt even more closely connected to him. Having relinquished the power of her pleasure to him, she couldn’t wait to see what he had in store for her.
The next day, she struggled with trying to figure out what to pack. Looking out her window, she saw a faint dusting of snow on the ground. She wondered if there would be more over their weekend together. She always loved the holidays, especially Christmas and loved when a blanket of white snow coated the frozen ground.
Pondering what the future would hold for her, she packed lightly. She grabbed some of her favorite lingerie sets as well as a few cute nighties. She did pack some heavier clothes, including a few sweaters and thick pants, just in case they went out on the mountain together. She dug through her closet and found a pair of ski pants and a sleek winter jacket. As she packed, she thought about their relationship and their time together. The semester was almost over and once the grades were turned in, Dr. Knight would have no further need for her. She’d have completed the necessary credit she required as a teaching assistant and would be able to graduate.
Thus far, they’d kept their relationship a secret, knowing that if anyone found out, they would both be in a heap of trouble. She was almost a bit sad she couldn’t tell anyone, but she knew better. She speculated about what would happen after this Christmas weekend was over, how he’d probably let her off gently so that she could pursue her career. Sniffing away an errant tear, she wiped at the corners of her eyes.
Holiday music played on the radio, breaking her out of her troubling thoughts. Now was not the time to be sad. She had an exciting weekend ahead of her, hours that would be chock full of holiday fun, and some solid time over Dr. Knight’s knees. Smiling, her hands slid backwards to cup her bottom. She had no doubt her ass was going to be painted pink the entire time from his harsh palm. Her pussy clenched at the thought. She couldn’t wait to be spanked like his naughty little girl.
With a grin, she thought about all the things she could do in order to earn his discipline. Packing a bottle of spiced rum and a full flask, she couldn’t wait to spike some eggnog. She also took a bundle of mistletoe and wrapped it up gently in a piece of cloth. Giggling a little, she zipped up her bag and headed out the door. Maybe they’d even have a snowball fight. Without a doubt, this was going to be a great weekend.
When Friday finally came around, she felt achingly sore with need. She took the train to the nearby suburbs of New Jersey and caught a taxi outside the station. Unable to contain her excitement, she gave the driver the address Eliot had given her and gasped when they finally arrived. His place was a mansion, surrounded by a massive iron gate. The red brick building was beautiful and the landscaping was incredibly well manicured. White snow topped all the trimmed bushes, giving the place an ethereal glow.
Tipping the driver, she took her bag and walked up to the door. Ringing the doorbell, she waited, if a little impatiently until he opened the door. A broad grin lit up his face as he stood there and her heart warmed at the sight.
“I missed you, Eliot,” she exclaimed.
“I missed you too, Raina.” He reached forward and grasped her wrist, pulling her close and placing a soft kiss on her lips. When he drew back, he smiled and began to speak again, “Let’s pack your things in my car and get on our way. It’s a four-and-a-half-hour drive, but the scenery is gorgeous along the way.”
He took her bag first, then led her through his house and into his garage, where a big black SUV was waiting for them. He put her things in the vehicle with little effort. Always the perfect gentlemen, he opened the door for her and even helped her climb up into the large car.
The drive passed by really quickly. They talked and admired the beautiful snow-covered landscapes, thoroughly enjoying each other’s company. They turned on the radio and listened to Christmas music the entire way. Excitedly, she asked him if they were going to decorate for the holidays, when they would go skiing, and what he had planned for her. He chuckled, clearly amused at her very obvious enthusiasm.
“If you ask any more questions, little one, I will pull this car over and spank you on the side of the road. I’ve got some surprises for you. Don’t worry, you’ll love them all.”
A shiver raced down her spine at his threat and she could feel her arousal soaking the seat of her panties. Trying to calm herself, she admired the snowy landscapes and hummed in tune to the Christmas song on the radio. Before she knew it, Eliot was pulling his car into a long driveway, which led to a small condo community. His own was at the end of a quiet road, a perfect location for a winter getaway.
He drove the SUV into the attached garage. She climbed out excitedly and helped him bring everything from the car into an attached kitchen. Dark cabinets framed the wall and the granite countertops showcased an exquisite pattern that consisted of white and gray veining. New stainless steel appliances gave the room a rich feel. Even though it was a simple design, it was elegantly furnished. Once they finished, he turned back to her while she was still on the steps of the garage and raised his eyebrow expectantly.
“Remember what I told you to do as soon as you arrived?”
“Yes, sir,” she mewled as she took a deep breath. Stepping across the threshold from the garage into the house, she allowed him to close the door behind her. Meeting his heated gaze, she felt a dull throb settle deep in her core. Wetness gathered between her thighs.
Placing her bag down on the floor beside her, she began to unbutton the front of her jacket. She handed it to him and he hung it up in a nearby closet. Hesitantly, she pulled off her boots and placed them by the door. With trembling fingers, she gripped the edge of her red sweater and pulled it over her head. Next, she unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down over her hips. Standing in just her bra and panties, she shivered as she reached back to undo the clasp, releasing her breasts to the chilly air.
He stepped forward, fingering the edges of her underwear. Kneeling down, he slowly pulled them down her thighs and kissed the wetness of her slit. She moaned in response.
“Naughty girl. Look how excited
you are. Your pussy is all wet and swollen for me.” He turned her around and pressed his lips to each of her bottom cheeks. “And look here, this ass hasn’t been spanked all day. Shall we rectify that?”
“Mhhhmmm, yes, sir.”
“And did you obey what I asked? That you not come until I allow you to do so?”
“Yes, sir. I haven’t had an orgasm in days.”
He smiled, took her hand, and led her into the living room, where there was a tall undecorated Christmas tree in the front window. Boxes of decorations and lights lay around it. He saw her looking around at all the ornaments and he smiled.
“I had my friend come by with a real Christmas tree for us. I also asked him to pull those things out of the attic so we could make this place worthy of the holidays. But,” he paused with a grin, “enough delays, I think. We’ll put those decorations up after I warm that gorgeous ass of yours and fill it with a special plug I found just for you. Says on the box that it’s guaranteed to fill you with the holiday spirit,” he said, his voice laced with dark promise as well as a hint of humor. He was smirking when he finished speaking. A shiver raced down her spine as she rolled her eyes at his words and she silenced a groan at his pun.
He turned, picking up a box on a nearby table. Then, he held up a package with a large glass plug that looked like a candy cane. Raina gasped, admiring the red and white swirls. The toy was shaped like a typical plug. The tip was tapered and flared out wide, before narrowing again. The base curved out gently to either side, giving the illusion of a double-headed candy cane.
“That’ll never fit; it’s too big,” she mused with a nervous chuckle.
“Training, my Raina. I must make sure you are ready to take my cock in your tight little ass by Christmas day.”