A dangerous flicker of energy passes between us, and I see his pupils dilate as arousal floods his body. His mouth finds me aggressively, and his lips close around mine, pushing his tongue inside my mouth; claiming me. I melt into the kiss, aware that his hungry cock will soon be mirroring the actions of his hot tongue, but this time in my tight arsehole.
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My turn?_ asks the blond from behind me. __idn__ you say she deserved a good spanking for her recent misdemeanours Mike?_ His voice has taken on a husky, carnal quality since our introduction at the bench, and I suspect there is another hard cock waiting for me. I struggle impatiently at the thought.__bsolutely Niall,_ Mike replies, __ut not here. I want her punished in public, to make sure she remembers the lesson. Sean, pull in at the next layby will you...
I concentrate intently on counting: hearing my voice break as the torment and torture builds; fingering myself intensely at his instruction. As we get past ten I slip up; overwhelmed by the sensations wracking my body, I realise in horror that I don__ know which number is next.
Much though we like these panties," he says, tugging at the small material covering my pulsating sex, "they're only going to be in the way...
He spanks me again, and again, and again. I lose count after ten strikes, too consumed with the aching sensation spreading across the lower half of my torso. Eventually, I hear myself gasp and moan at each strike, the sting intensifying as my flesh warms with every blow.
I press my face into his cold skin, immersing myself in the smell of the man who has so fundamentally changed me. He twists his head left again, watching me.__f these chains were to disappear, I would tan that beautiful backside for you for that comment.__is tone is low, sending a shiver through me. I feel my breath quicken at his words, imagining me sprawled over his strong lap, my skirts tossed over my torso as he administers my spanking. I clench the moistening muscles between my legs, acknowledging how good the idea sounds. His eyes sparkle as they assess my responses.__ou would like that too, wouldn__ you, my captive?_ he probes.I swallow hard, knowing that even in this gloom, Anders will notice my colour rising from my neck to my cheeks.__es,_ I murmur, transfixed by him even in this new role reversal.__ave you missed me?_ he asks, moving his arms in the metal chains above us. __ave you missed my discipline?___ou know I have,_ I reply, not daring to take my eyes from his blue orbs.
This time his voice comes from the left and I hear his footfall moving around my body as I obey. Suddenly I am all limbs, stretching out to please him. I am absurdly vulnerable and beyond aroused. I want him now.
You will get exactly what you deserve Polly,_ comes the firm reply, __ou can trust me on that_ But if you do _ trust me I mean _ I promise you an unparalleled climax._ She pauses, gazing deep into my frightened green eyes. __t__ your call Polly, all yours.__ allow my aching body to decide for me.__unish me please, mistress,_ I say in a very small voice.
Hmmm,_ you muse out loud. Your voice is deep and carnal, a sound which sends new surges of desire rushing to my sex. __hese balls are awfully dusty - if only I knew a little slut who was good at polishing balls_
I want to spank you, but also want to know you want it. I need to hear it sweetheart, tell me you deserve it_
It rubs against me, dipping between my hot lips and makes me whimper with yearning. You remove it dramatically and raise it up, out of my eye line, although I imagine that you are inspecting it.__es, definitely a slut, aren__ you?___es, sir._ I reply instantly. My voice sounds needy _ already.
_ Get up against that wall now _ let__ see your face against the tiles.__our voice is little more than a growl and the instruction takes amoment to register. You push me up against the tiles, holding my handsbehind my back.
Shall I pour for you madam?_ he asks. It is an appropriate question and yet he makes it sound like a scorching proposal__mmm, please,_ is all I manage in reply.I watch him filling the crystal flutes one at a time. He is meticulous and seems to deliberately take a long time to complete the job. The room is silent _ except, it seems, for the sounds of my excited breathing. __s there anything else I can do to help you enjoy your stay?_ he probes, raising one dark eyebrow ever so slightly...
Here__ to a tasty lunch,_ she says, winking at me.It__ the strangest thing, but I actually feel my body respond to her. Beneath their lace prison, my nipples harden and send a jolt of arousal across my midriff and down to my thighs. I take a long sip of champagne and eye Rachel hungrily. I can__ be sure if it__ the alcohol or the company but I already feel giddy.
You raise an eyebrow at me speculatively.__eally?_ you enquire your voice full of sarcasm.__espect me how Jenna? By choosing not to spend anytime with me? By not even bothering to let me knowwhere you are? By rolling in when you feel like it? Wellthen_ I think we need to redefine what we mean byrespect Jenna, don__ you?
You raise one eyebrow and regardme with another intense stare. __tart by stripping pleaseJenna.__ hear what you say and yet on some level I can__ quite process it.__trip?_ I ask, as though I don__ understand your demand.__es, strip. Take off all of your clothes. I want to see you naked. Now please.__ feel dazed, yet I let my jacket fall to the floor, and start work on my shirt buttons. Your eyes never leave me.I can feel them mining into me whilst I tackle the third button. Why is this so weird? You__e my husband afterall. You__e seen me undress and naked countless times.Yet this is different. I am not just undressing, I am stripping. It__ not my decision; it__ at your command. You are not just Oliver now; you__e my Husband _ some dominant entity now in charge. For some strange reason, I am finding it really hot! The look in your eyes is not just appreciative; it__ carnal. Waves begin to rise in my pool of desire.
The strikes continue ruthlessly. I brace for each blow, numbering it as the heat subsides, and enjoying her tender exploration of my swollen lips in between. The rhythm pulls me through the assault and, all too soon, I acknowledge the tenth strike.
You continue to stare at me for a few seconds, assessing my face, beforeyou lean even closer to me. Your lips graze against mine briefly_ Justenough to reassure that you__e not truly upset with me, but are nonethelessquite prepared to have some fun at my expense, and punish me for my poorcommunication skills. Then you take a step back, leaving me flat againstthe wall, tensed and expectant.