“Yes, please.”
He nods and starts to set up. He opens the suitcase and my eyes glow as I see it all. My heart skips a beat as He meticulously lines them all up. My concentration is broken by her voice. “Are you sure? Are you ready for this?”
“Yes, I am. I want this. I need this.”
She smiles and starts to undress me. I look at the way she lovingly folds each piece of clothing. The touch of her hands always give me chills. I close my eyes and breathe her in. I am fully naked now. The night is chilly and she makes sure I am warm under a blanket as we wait for Him to finish. She then walks me to the bench, helps me position myself correctly, removes the blanket, and gently kisses my lips.
He leans over to me and whispers, “Remember the safewords?”
I nod. He runs His hands from my neck to my lower back. “Good.”
It’s soft. Almost feather-like. Slightly touching my skin. The pace is slow and steady. My eyes are open and I watch her go to her spot. I’m anxiously waiting for the next one when I feel the change. This one is a bit more firm. It’s the one He made Himself from rope. I recognize it. The butterflies in my stomach are out of control as I know what is next. He stays with this one for a bit. As I’m wondering when He’s going to move on to the next…there it is…His new flogger!
It’s light at first. He slowly increases His speed and strength. Mmmmm….yes! That delicious sting. I can feel my bottom getting hot. Harder now. He’s not moving from that spot. Please move to a different spot. No, don’t move. That burn…so sweet…so spicy. I move my ass to let Him know I am good. I can hear His growl. Such a beautiful sound!
I can hear her breathing. She’s standing to my left. Paying attention to my every movement. I know she is also handing Him everything He needs. One look is all that is needed and she knows what to do. She smiles as she hands Him the next one.
Thud! Yes! I smile as I feel the second hit. He’s starts a rhythm.
Right, left, right, left, both.
Right, left, right, left, both.
Right, left, right, left, both.
Right, left, right, left, both…both…both…
I tighten my mouth. He’s changing His rhythm.
Swing, swing…THUD!
Swing, swing…THUD!
Fuck! He’s using more strength. This time He’s moving around from my bottom to my legs. Swing, swing…THUD! Thud…thud…thud…thud…thud! He grumbles under His breath. I know what that means. I move my ass for Him. He needs to know I am good. I forgot to let Him know. Thud…harder, faster. I moan and move my ass again. I can almost hear Him smile.
His pace is slowing down. He stops. My ass and legs are on fire. I feel His hands on me now. Such big and strong hands. But His touch is so gentle. The warmth of His hands and the heat from my skin feel wonderful. He’s rubbing my soar bottom and my red legs with one hand. He caresses my back with the other. I’m enjoying this moment because I know what will follow. He’s taking His time. There goes that growl of His. I smile and prepare myself.
Slap! Shit! It was harder than I expected.
Slap! Fuck! Even harder this time.
Slap…slap…slap…slap…slap! He stops. I quickly move my ass. He rubs me and whispers in my ear, “Good girl! You’re such a good girl!” I moan. I can feel Him slowly move to the side of my thighs.
SLAP! His hands are so strong.
SLAP! They’re so big…they cover my entire thigh.
SLAP! He’s not moving from that spot.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Fuck! Yes! More!
I moan loud as I move my ass for Him. He’s satisfied. He increases His speed and strength. He slowly moves upward with every slap. He’s on my ass now. “Count to ten,” He commands.
SLAP! “One.”
SLAP! “Two.”
SLAP! “Three.” Sweet mother!
SLAP! “Four.”
SLAP! “Five.” I close my eyes tightly.
SLAP! “Six.”
SLAP! “Seven.” I can do this. I can do this.
SLAP! “Eight.”
SLAP! “Nine.” Just one more.
SLAP! “Ten.” I made it. I did it. Fuck, my ass is throbbing.
He leaves His hands on my ass with the last one. He starts to press harder and squeezes. He does this until He sees my breathing settle. Then He gently starts to caress me. He leans toward me again and whispers, “Such a good girl! Daddy is proud of you. Does Daddy’s good girl want more?”
I shake my ass for Him in response.
He kisses the top of my head and squeezes my ass harder. I feel Him move to my right. But He never loses physical contact with me. My heart races. I know this position. I know why He moved.
STING! There it goes. The cane. She knows that’s what will bring me to the edge. She whacks me again and rubs me down with the cane. He is now rubbing my back.
Whack! One more time. He runs His hands up and down my back.
Whack! She’s going down my leg now. His hands never leaving my body.
Whack! This time harder than the rest. He grabs my sides.
Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! They are both in sync now.
Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! She’s on my legs and He’s on my ass.
Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! Fuck! The sting of the cane. The thud of His hands. So much going on at the same time.
Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! I need to move my ass. Am I moving it? I can’t think.
Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! I’m moaning…no, I’m not. I’m crying.
Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! My tears are hot. I can’t stop them from pouring out of my eyes. I don’t want to stop them.
Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! The pain. Fuck! The exquisite pain! More tears. Yes, more tears!
Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! Shit! Fuck! Stop! Don’t stop!
Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! No more! More! Fuck! Fuck!
Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! I can’t. I can’t anymore. I’m breaking down.
Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! I’ve lost my words. Safeword…what is the safeword? I can’t think clearly.
Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! Whack! Slap! I’m sobbing. Sobbing uncontrollably. Where are my words? Why can’t I find my words? Then it stops. It all stops. What happened? Where am I?
In His arms! I am in His arms! He picked me up. He is carrying me. Embracing me with His arms. My safe place. But it doesn’t feel right. Doesn’t feel complete.
He sits me down but never leaves my side. I feel the blanket. Soft, warm, and familiar. I feel her arms around us now. There it is. I’m feeling better now. I’m feeling right. It all feels complete now. We stay like that for a little while. Not talking. Just holding each other…the three of us.
The silence is broken by His voice. “I am so proud of you. You have been such a good girl. Both of you have been so good tonight.”
“Thank you, Daddy!” We both say in unison. We smile.
“Everyone enjoyed the show. Now, let’s go home so Daddy can take care of His girls.”