Jason met Jacqueline 2 years ago. Jacky was the woman of his dreams, young, confidant, responsible, romantic, and nurturing.
Seeing her brilliant smile always warmed his heart, but there was something else about Jacky that set a different region ablaze, the way she turned her head demurely when he told her "no," and her innocent school girl giggle, the kind of giggle that told you she could put on a sweet faΓ§ade, but inside was a sassy back-talking brat that made you wish you were her teacher back when paddling was still legal in school, just so you could catch her cheating on a test, hold her after class, strike her supple ass with a belt and get away with it... You know the kind.
It was a cool midsummer's night, and the couple lie snuggling in Jason's vacation home under a blanket.
Jason bent his head to plant a longing kiss on Jacky's lips. He backed away to tease her some and brought his lips back to her to nibble softly at her bottom lip, pressurizing it between his teeth. She closed her eyes sweetly, trusting his mouth.
"Jacqueline, I must say, seeing that tiny skirt ride your bubble butt all day has been driving me mad." He winked. "I think it's about time to take you upstairs and punish you for distracting me all day whilst I had work to get done."
"Divert your eyes with my pretty ass did I? Looks like I have more control in this relationship than you thought."
"Oh you're going to pay for that comment missy" he grumbled, picking her up in his arms and running her upstairs. Thankfully, the little brat didn't protest much.
He made his way to the king size bed and threw her onto the mattress taking care to not miss the landing. Impatiently, he reached for her skirt tugging it down over her soft creamy legs. While she struggled to get up, he reached for her frilly cotton thong. With a finger, he pulled it out and launched it like a slingshot, pelting bare flesh, before he stripped her of that too.
He looked down and admired her lying in front of him, a helpless fawn. Exaggerated curves outlined her legs, each thread diving in at the knee and arching out again in the shape of a lovely rainbow. Her physique was athletic yet fragile.
"Get up on your knees!" She position herself on all fours.
His hand thudded against her exposed rear again and again, each time being met with a stinging recoil. The pale pink of her lovely behind soon flushed into a raw red. Her lips cringed and held back a whine as she took the punishment from her man. Afterwords, the spanking left his hand a bit sore. He marveled at the thought of how much more her ass must be aching.
Jason began to undress himself, removing his jeans and tee shirt and throwing them aside.
He pushed her down on her stomach, and mounted her, striding her back. He fumbled for a rope of cloth to bind her hands and feet with. He quickly fashioned an efficient blindfold, and thought to himself for a millisecond about taping up her mouth, but remembered how much he ached to hear her scream his name as he fucked her into submission. "Jason honey, please be gentle with me."
He searched his dresser and found himself a set of nipple suction cups each with a handy chain attached. "I'll think about it." He remarked sarcastically.