(If you're new to my blog. Follow my two lover's story at, The Decision ❤️)
I feel weightless in his strong arms as I bounce up and down with each of his long strides, "Where are we going, Sir?"
He doesn't speak, but squeezes me a bit tighter for a second. My heart tap dances in my chest. Surly he won't strap me down to anything on my first day.
We stop suddenly, "I'm going to lay you on your stomach and spread your legs. Don't make it difficult by fidgeting and do not move." His tone is harsh.
It takes every ounce of control I have to not fling myself out of his arm and stumble blindly away. I'd spent years fantasizing about being whipped for my smart mouth, but now that the time has come, I've decided I changed my mind!
"Sir, I'm sorry for being smart with you." I plead.
He brushes my hair lightly, "I'm going to set you down now. Don't do anything you'll regret."
I nod my head silently. The fear slowly giving way to defensive anger and I decide to take the lashings, but once I'm unbound, I'll find a way to let him have it later. As he sets me over the bed, I smile, planning my revenge. My head is slowly laid on what seems like a small pillow.
I shiver with anticipation as he uses the toe of his shoe to spread my feet wide, "You look amazing like this." He says.
I feel his hard warmth in my hands and my belly tightens with need.
"I'm so fucking hard for you. I want to bury myself deep inside you."
The tightness within me gives way to full out spasms. I try to bring my legs together, but his stance holds me in place. While I wiggle underneath him, I feel his cock twitch in my grasp."That's right, baby. Squirm for me. Let me feel that tight ass grind against me."
As he speaks, I feel his hand trail down my left butt cheek and I brace myself for the first slap. His hand pulls back slowly.
"Sir!" I shout. My throat tearing with the forced volume.
His hand rests on the mound of my ass again, "Yes?"
I take a heaving breath. Relief washing over me, sending my head spinning, "I don't think I want to be spanked."
He laughs, a burst of joyous melody, "Oh honey. I'm not going to spank you to prove that you can trust me. I'm saving those for later. I have a far better punishment in mind"
I freeze beneath him, "So, this entire time, you've been messing with me?" I demand.
His body bounces against mine, sending shock waves of pleasure as he chuckles. "I suppose so."
I try and fail to wiggle free from his grasp, but his hand finds the back of my neck, pinning me in place. As he leans down towards my ear, I feel my body react in ways I'd only dreamed of.
In the last several minutes, I've felt more emotions, with higher saturation, than I had in my entire life. With no effort at all, he'd surpassed every sexual experience I'd ever had and my body aches to know more. I suddenly crave the feeling of his hand as it punishes my ass. I need his roughness to tame the wild within me. Fear leaves the pit of my stomach. Making way for the adventure I know is about to begin.
"I'm going to make you beg for me to be inside you." His voice is almost feral with hunger, "and when you can't take anymore, I may, if you're lucky, give you what you want."
My entire body spasms with pleasure, "Yes sir. Please, Sir."
