I still didn't know why You had requested that i go kneel on the bathroom floor. Secretly i was hoping You were going to let me suck Your cock in the shower while You washed my hair, knowing this was one of my most favourite things, but i was starting to realise in the mood You were in this seemed unlikely. You hadn't even done Your usual pause at the fridge on the way in the door to see what yumminess might be on offer. Oh no!. Instead You had swept in with an almost business like efficiency and turned Your gaze on me, i had immediately lowered my eyes and pulled my shoulder back instinctively in that sort of *breasts straining against the fabric of the tshirt* manner i knew You liked, and expected.
A soft grin played at the corner of my mouth, i could sense the mood was already past the *quiet drink catch up on the day while i nuzzled at Your cock* type evening.
"Strip."
These were the first words You uttered my eyes widened for a second and then my hands were peeling off my tshirt almost instantaneously, wriggling out of my jeans and casting a quick look at the window to see if that nosey old woman from next door was going to pretend not to see or hear us as she hovers near the window.
"Oh you can be sure she will hear you soon nymph."
I can hear the grin in your voice and i swallow hard, i can feel my body react, nipples hardening, a rush of warmth. I swear my body is like an open book to You sometimes. My breath catches and rather than stammer a reply i concentrate on kicking my panties to land at Your feet in a stunning display of accuracy. As they slide to rest on the toe of Your shoe i cannot help but smile impishly as my eyes meet Yours.
Your eyes sparkle back at me.
"Take your position nymph."
You motion towards the table. I cross the floor quickly lifting up on my toes slightly to exaggerate the bounce of my tits as i pass. I place my palms flat on the table and elongate my body along its surface until i am spread out ass high in the air. The first swat takes me completely by surprise and so does its force. A started yelp escapes my lips as the warmth spreads out over my flesh. Before I could regain my breath the second blow lands. My fingers dig into the table and i align my body to absorb You. Spanks reign down on my flesh one after the other and before long my cheek is pressed firmly on the table breath hard and fast while my arms try to steady my quaking body. I can sense the mood in You, the need to see Your slut absorb You, endure for You. I can feel the burn begin to spread over my bottom in what can only be described as *warm pain* Your spanks are accurate and methodical and there is no part of my ass that remains unmarked. I cry out as You connect with the sensitive flesh of my thigh. Ive stopped trying to control my noises which are now loud and without restraint. Suddenly, after a particularly hard slap that left me whimpering, You stop. Your hand searches out my wet slit and i hear Your grunt of approval as You discover me dripping and wanton. I know better than to turn my head, i am left with my own thoughts, my tender flesh, my sheeny aching body. I arch my pussy on Your hand. I feel Your hand reach up and grasp my nipple so suddenly with such unyielding force that i stifle a scream. Your fingers twist and maul as You hiss into my ear...
"Mmmm my little minx is wet from her spanking, what a decadent little slut."
God Your words make me groan in response, i can barely think. Your hand scrapes over my chest to my other breast..
*Stand turn around."
I lift up turning my face is flushed with desire. Your hand firmly pushes me back to the table edge i wince slightly as the wooden edge presses into my burning ass and a slight whimper escapes my lips, before that whimper is complete Your mouth clamps down on my right nipple. The squeal that pours from my lips would be more than enough to satisfy the old lady next door and most likely the entire block as my body jerks. My hand entwines in Your hair. My nipple hard like a knot. The bewildering array of sensations playing havoc with my senses. Your mouth scrapes across my chest. I look down to see the indentation of teeth marks on my breast and i release a salacious moan as You clamp down on my other nipple drawing it out from my body and letting it snap back into place as it falls from Your assaulting mouth.
"Master....Master."
I begin to pant methodically. You stop and draw Your head up. I gaze at You with a blurry look..
"Go to the bathroom kneel and wait."
I begin to move immediately heading to the door my mind is hazy and swamped in a warm surrender.
"Tsk tsk on Your knees nymph."