A Spanking, a Special Treat, and a Surprise

Christina smiled at the man kneeling at her feet as he licked and worshipped her boots. Later he would polish them to a shine, but right now he was almost making love to the leather just the way she liked. He alternately between one boot and the other occasionally glancing up at her, his Mistress, to see if she was pleased. Each time she rewarded him with a small smile and he redoubled his efforts to stay within her good graces.

After sometime she bade him rise and gave him a gentle kiss on the lips, very chaste, and she could taste the leather on skin, smell it. She loved the smell of the leather and it turned her on. But this wasn’t all about her. She wanted to please her Pet as much as he wanted to please her. “Are you ready for your regular spanking?” “Yes Mistress I am.” “Alright then, over you go.” And he found himself kneeling on the spanking bench with his legs together and ass high in the air, all the better for Mistress to reach him. He looked over his shoulder at her, grinned cheekily and wiggled his bare behind for her. She laughed and smacked his ass with a practiced hand. “None of that or you’ll get it the bad way and not the good way.” He nodded and apologized to her before returning her gaze straight ahead into the mirror.

She donned a pair of leather gloves and ran them gently across his ass and the backs of his thighs. The sensation of just that felt so good to him that he wanted to moan. He knew by the time his spanking was over, he’d be rock hard and wishing for release, but Mistress forbade it probably eight times out of ten and he was left to suffer. Perhaps today she would be lenient. Suddenly the first real smack across his ass landed and he jumped a bit, startled back to reality by the sting of it. Mistress smiled at him in the mirror. “Pay attention. And count now.”

He nodded and resumed his focus, staring into the mirror so he could watch the goddess of his life work her magic. And he counted the slaps one by one until they reached 50. His ass was a brilliant red, his cock was rock hard, and this was only the beginning. Mistress reached for a flogger and trailed it down his back and across his ass. “Should it be a gentle flogging today, Dearest? Or perhaps a good hard paddling, what do you think. “Whatever your whim is Mistress I will follow.” She laughed then a happy sound; “Such a good boy for me. And since you’ve been so good I’m going to give you a little treat later.”

But first the flogger came down against his ass followed by a smack of the paddle she held in her other hand. She alternated strokes and alternated sides until his ass was starting to bruise just a bit and she smirked, knowing this would be a spanking he’d remember. She ran her hands gently over his ass once more and squeezed gently, just so she could watch him squirm for her. “are you ready for your treat my Pet?” He nodded excitedly, “yes Mistress.” She gave him a wicked grin at that and suddenly he was a bit nervous, his collar chafing slightly at his dry throat. “Stand up then. And lean against the wall.”

He did as she said with alacrity and waited, his head bowed. She looked him over from head to toe, admiring his body with all its imperfections. He wasn’t a rock hard Apollo type, but he was hers just the same and she adored him in her own way. Walking over to him she lifted his head and gave him another kiss, this one far less chaste than before. He moaned into her mouth, enjoying the feeling of having her so close he could smell the leather she wore, enjoying the soft feel of her lips against his. And she leaned in her body pinning his to the wall. She ground her hips into his cock and pulled away smiling. “Is that all for me?” He nodded slowly, not quite trusting his voice and she gave him a gentle smile. “Well then, I suppose I should make good use of it.” And she dropped to her knees wrapping her lips around his thick veiny cock and sucked and licked and slurped for all she was worth. Her tongue laved his balls before tracing a path up his dick and back to the head where she sucked lightly, hollowing her pretty cheeks as she applied more force. His hips wanted to buck and force his cock down her throat, but that wasn’t allowed. He gently rested one hand on her head, not pushing her or trying to force her, simply enjoying the feelings of her mouth on his cock and his finger against her soft hair.

Christina teased him with lips and teeth and tongue and then pulled away. “You ready aren’t you? I can tell. Should I let you come today, my good boy?” Oh mistress, please, please let me come for you. I’d like nothing more than to please you.” She smiled at his words and plunged her head onto his cock sucking him deep into her throat and swallowing rapidly, before pulling back as she felt his body tense. He looked down at her and she nodded. His hips began to buck against her face as he was suddenly fucking her, fisting his fingers into her hair and holding her still for his pleasure. Within moments, he threw his head back against the wall with a groan and she could taste the hot saltiness of him come on her tongue. She swallowed and swallowed again as it just seemed to keep pouring out of him. Finally as his orgasm end she gently sucked and licked him clean and stood up. He pulled her into his arms and whispered softly, “Such a good girl for Sir, being willing to try something new for me. But next time, its my turn, darling.”

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A First Time

Rico led Kylie into the privacy of elevator and slid his hands down her arms, capturing her wrists before leaning in for a kiss. She enjoyed it for a moment, the gentleness of the kiss, but firmness of his touch. When he let her go, she quickly grabbed his wrist and had them pinned at his side in an instant and she kissed him hard, forcefully before pulling away to study his flushed face and increased breathing. “You’re mine tonight Rico. Do you know that?” He nodded slowly, never breaking eye contact with her. “Now, now…that’s no way to obey. I want to hear you say it. Now, are you mine?” “Yes, Kylie I’m yours.” She nodded in approval just as the elevator doors opened and the couple stepped out.

She took the lead, heading towards the penthouse. When she reached the door Rico was right there, quick to unlock the door for her and let her into their home. Instantly it was as though she became a different person and she spun to face him while he locked the door. “Strip. Now.” He was shocked at her words, but hastily complied when he saw the glint in her eyes. This was a side of Kylie that Rico had never seen before, but he was starting to think that he liked it. His clothes were haphazardly scattered across the floor and Kylie frowned at him. “You will pick up those clothes and fold them neatly, then place them on the coffee table. I will be right back.”

Rico was finishing folding his shirt when she returned carrying a black duffle bag that he’d never seen before. She opened it and removed a set of simple black cuffs and motioned him closer. “Face away from me and give me your hands.” He turned quickly and held his hands behind him. He felt the leather of the first cuff caress his skin before the second did the same. She locked them together and smiled, giving a quick pinch to his ass before speaking again. “One of these days Rico, I’m going to fuck that tight ass of yours. Will you enjoy that.” “I…I don’t know. But for you I’ll try anything.” “Good boy.” Suddenly the game clicked in Rico’s head and he loved hearing those words. He wondered if she had found the porn he’d been watching about being dominated by a woman. If she had he would be all the happier for it.

Almost as if she had read his mind, Kylie walked around to face him and gave a devious grin, “Yes, I know all about your little secret porn habit Rico. Don’t try to fool yourself into thinking otherwise.” He was overcome with a blush and looked down slightly, avoiding her gaze. “Oh, that’s a pretty picture. My good little submissive Rico. We’ll have to decide how you’re allowed to address me now. My given name won’t do, unless we’re out and about now will it my love?” Rico opted for the simplest answer he could think of and shaking his head replied softly, “No Ma’am.” She smiled her approval and leaned up to give him a gentle kiss. “Good, we’ll start there. Now, what’s your safeword?” “Baseball.” Kylie laughed richly and nodded her head. “You’ve been good for me so far, but I want to punish you, just because I can.” Her words were punctuated by pokes to his chest and he nodded his head, almost too overwhelmed to think.

She pulled a miniature sized sized flogger from her bag of tricks and showed it to him. She slapped it across her hand and then against his thigh. “That’s not too bad is it?” “No Ma’am.” “Good. I’m going to whip your cock with it and you will thank me for each stroke. Are you ready?” “Yes Ma’am.” She smiled at him and laid the first stroke along the side of his cock, almost gently to allow him to get used to it before she would up the intensity. She didn’t want to break her toy after all, just make him obey. “One Ma’am. Two Ma’am. Three Ma’am.” He kept his count nicely his voice straining to stay calm and even as she flogged his cock. It felt so good and he was hopeful that, since this was their first time, she’d let him orgasm tonight. Twenty-five strokes of the flogger later and he was ready to erupt. He wondered if he begged her nicely she might allow it. A soft moan escaped his lips as she reached out and rubbed his cock gently with her hand. “Oh my dear. That felt so good to be punished didn’t it.” And she began to stroke him very gently, letting her warm hand soothe the stings from her flogger. “I think since you’ve been so good I’ll consider giving you the orgasm I know you so desperately want.”

She uncuffed his hands and ordered him to the floor on his back while she stripped bare for him to see. From the angle he had she was a goddess to him and from this day would continue to be such. With her legs spread, Kylie reached down and began to touch herself, knowing that he would be watching, mesmerized by the show she was so generously giving. She bucked her hips getting closer and walked over to him kneeling above his face. “First you’re going to eat my pussy and then, if you’ve done a good job, I might just fuck your brains out.” And she lowered herself to his hungry, waiting mouth.

He dared to place his hands on her hips and began to lick and suck at her, loving that she was grinding against him, smearing her pussy juices across his face, being able to smell her and taste her was driving him wild and his own hips bucked, needing his release. Kylie arched her back into him, her hips gyrating as he sucked her slit into his mouth. Moments later her orgasm overtook her and she lifted her hips smiling down at him. “You did well.” And she wiggled her way down his body to his waiting cock. “Should I ride you until you come? Or should I ride until you almost come?” She looked at him with that same wicked glint she’d had in her eyes earlier.

“Please, Ma’am, I’ve tried so hard to be good for you. Won’t you please grant your boy an orgasm tonight, Ma’am?” His eyes pleaded as well as his mouth and she smiled leaning up to kiss him and taste herself on his lips. “Well…if you don’t come before I do then you’ll get to come again next time we play. Remember that.” And she lowered herself onto his waiting cock.

Kylie bounced up and down on his cock, riding him hard at first, chasing her own pleasure, her hands resting on his chest. She moaned and swiveled her hips, using him as her own personal fuck toy to hit all the right spots. When her orgasm hit her it was like a freight train rolling through and she rode him all the way through the orgasm and into the next. She was watching his face the entire time letting him see her pleasure, but also watching his restraint. She relaxed after a moment and squeezed his cock inside of her. “You’ve done very, very well tonight for your first time as my favorite little fuck toy. I think you’ve earned an orgasm…or two since you didn’t come before I did. Good boy.” He squirmed beneath her at those last words and she smiled at him. “Now I’m going to ride your cock, nice and hard and I want you to come for me, for my pleasure. Do you understand me?” Rico nodded.

She resumed her motions riding him hard and fast rocking her hips, finding a pace that pleased them both and she kept it up as hard as she could, grateful that the floor beneath them was carpet and not hardwood. Kylie felt another orgasm building and she thrust her chest towards him. “Pinch my nipples.’ His hands immediately reached up and pinched gently then a little harder, the way her knew she liked and without warning she came again. At the same time he moaned loudly and slammed his hips upwards into hers and she could feel his cock twitching inside of her as he came with her. Gasping Kylie let herself fall forward on his chest and kissed him gently. “I love you, Pet.” He smiled at the nickname and nuzzled her neck. “I love you too Ma’am.”

Dear Diary (A Day in The Life) Part 2

If you haven’t read Part 1 of this particular story it can be found here.

Nathan returned home after his evening with Alicia and just flopped on the bed for a long moment enjoying the still lingering afterglow of their evening. As he recovered from the rest of that glowing feeling he reached for his diary to continue his earlier entry.

(cont.)
After I left with the Boss we started the evening with a quietly teasing dinner at the best Mexican place in town before moving on to Her house. I mourned, for a moment, the orgasms I would be denied, but knew that pain and sacrifice She would put me through in other ways would all be worth it. After all, I do enjoy being taunted, teased, and left begging for more. We entered the house and immediately She bade me to strip and nodded Her approval. “I like you in those panties and stockings very much”, came Her voice causing me to pay more attention to how they felt as well.

I neatly folded my suit over the back of a nearby chair and knelt for Her, bowing my head in submission. She walked a circle around me musing to herself about exactly what She wanted to do and where to start. Her hands rested lightly on my shoulders for a moment before I was tugged to my feet and led to Her bedroom, a place I’d never been allowed to be. It was a pretty room, decorated in shades of grey and purple, very simple. “Lean over the bed,” She spoke to me again in that sultry, musical voice that I so loved to hear. She ran her hands along my back and down to my ass grabbing and squeezing, almost mauling my flesh. “You have been a very bad boy today haven’t you?” “Yes Ma’am,” I replied softly, too softly, for She swatted my ass and waited for a better response. I cleared my throat and spoke again. “Yes Ma’am I was a naughty boy today.” Her nails raked across my back down to my ass and I shuddered at the feelings She was producing throughout my body. I wanted badly to fuck Her, but knew that was on Her whim and not mine and I didn’t think that was on Her agenda tonight.

Instead She brought out the flogger, the one I do so love, made of soft deer skin, but with a distinct bite to it. She teased me with the tails, running them along my back and ass, letting me get the scent of it as She dusted the tails along my face. Then with no warning She struck me letting several of the blows land across my upper back. She began to move precisely, blows landing where She wanted them, tracing lines of ecstasy along my body. Gradually she slowed, running her fingers along the red marks she had left. “So pretty”, She murmured as if to Herself and set the flogger aside. Her nails once again raked down my back this time only adding sensation to the fire that I could feel against my skin.

My Boss then picked up a leather paddle and immediately popped my ass with it ten times in quick succession. It went so quickly that I barely had time to draw breath, much less count them. “So good for me, aren’t you?” And she paddled me again, slower this time, simply expecting the count she received. By this point I was so hard and so desperate for an orgasm that I was ready to beg for one and She knew it. “Ah,ah,ah, none of that” she said, as I surreptitiously ground my hips into the bed. We both knew there would be a wet spot there as my cock was leaking pre-cum like a damn water faucet. I wanted so badly to feel Her wrapped around me. She punished me for that as well.

Before our time came to an end she had as many orgasms as I could give her with my mouth and I was as relaxed and happily sore as a man can be, despite never getting my own orgasm out of the deal. I think I’m falling in love with my Boss.

 

 

 

Wicked Wednesday 222: Dear Diary (A Day in The Life…)

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Nathan’s crisp strides took him into his office suite,as he headed in to work. “Good morning Alicia.”

“Mornin’ Boss,” she replied typing away. Nathan moved to his office and shut the door to begin his day. He sat down in his chair and shifted around for a moment trying to get comfortable. He needed to finish off these reports before the next board meeting. After half an hour Nathan’s cellphone buzzed. He picked it up, noting the calendar alert for his 1:30. Dismissing the notification brought up the tail end of the text conversation he’d had last night.

“Can’t wait to see you tonight.”

“Was hoping that you’d call for another date, I’ve never done those things with someone on the first date before & it’s been distracting me at work.”

“Work shouldn’t be too challenging, then we can be together.”

“See you at 8?”

“Be ready by 7:30, I have plans for you tonight.”

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