A Scottish Perspective.....

She stood before him
Legs akimbo
Wearing nothing but heels and stockings
Hands bound in front of her
Eyes downcast
She secretly watches him as he moves around the room and comes to stop behind her
He uses a single finger to move her hair, which tumbles down her back, to the side, over her sholder
Bending slightly, he lays little butterfly kisses on her neck to her ear
He hears a soft exhale of breath as she shifts her weight slightly
He stands back and surveys his property
The curve of her ass
Her long legs
“Bend over” he tells her
She feels his hand on her, pushing her down into a bending position
He kneels behind her and grabs a handful of her ass, spreading her cheeks slightly
He slowly licks her - from clit to ass
Taking his time
Savouring her taste
His tongue rolls her pearl in circular movements, he hears her ragged intake of breath
He uses his teeth and nips and pulls
At he same time his fingers penetrate her
Moving deeply inside her
She moans, a low gutteral sound from deep inside
He feels how wet she is
How ready she is
He stops - as he stands he pauses to kiss the dimples of her hips
She waits for what is to come next
She waits for his command
She feels the couch dip as he sits down
He touches her arm and she looks at him
Her eyes filled with longing and the need for more
For him that look fuels his carnal desires
She lays over his lap, arms outstretched in front of her
Her ass in the air
She waits in anticipation
Holding her breath
She feels the first strike
“One Sir” she says as she releases her breath and relaxes into what is to come
He continues to spank her, moving from cheek to cheek, ass to thigh and back again
Her ass was stinging
She tried to keep count, she knew if she didn’t he would start from the beginning
He loved the look of her ass while she was bent over his knee
It was now a lovely shade of pink and his hand print was visible
A mark of ownership
His ownership
He spread her legs and could see the wetness of her arousal dripping down her thighs
“Good girl” he says
She can feel him circling her ass hole, nice and slow, dipping in and out
One finger, two fingers
She grips the cushion and pushes herself backwards to allow him to penetrate deeper
She was beginning to lose herself
She felt his hand come down and struggled to remember what number she was on
He grabbed her hair and pulled her head to the side so he could see her face
“What number”
“Fif... fifteen Sir” she managed to get out
“Have you had enough?” she shakes her head
“Do you remember your safe word” she nods
He smiled and gently caressed her cheek “you are my good girl arent you”
She smiled in return
He gently rubbed and stroked her ass and thighs, feathery light touches that further inflames the desire in her
She feels his hands slipping into her wetness, penetrating her, filling her - not only physically but mentally
Her breathing becomes laboured as she could feel an orgasm building
He felt it too - he could feel her body reacting
“Please Sir” she mananged to get out in a whisper
“Please what” he asks
She could barely speak at this point
She could feel him - pressing deep in her pussy and her ass
She was barely able to focus enough to speak
She heard herself moan, heard herself make noises that didnt even sound human
“Please, oh please let me cum Sir” she was begging
She knew she would never be able to stop what was building inside her right now
“You can cum baby” she hears
She cries out and lets the feeling wash over her
It was like a tsunami, all consuming
He let her lay for a moment after she had finished orgasming
He loved watching her body respond to his touch
He helped her to a sitting position and wrapped his arms around her - her feet inbetween his legs and beneath one of his thighs
He held her close and tight - not wanting this moment to end
She snuggled into his arms - feeling his warmth and his strength
He could feel her breathing start to slow and he lifted her head and kissed her - softly but deeply
“I love you”
“I love you Sir”