I took a break from writing for a few months, but am back with another Chapter with the kinky couple. You may want to read one of the prior stories in this series for context. Hope you enjoy it.
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After our Sunday together as a romantic couple, the next weekend was more typical. Spankings, worshiping my domme orally, and some edging and denial for me were on our kinky agenda, though wearing my butt plug accompanied by lots of teasing was a new wrinkle thrown.
As directed, I had sent her photos of me in my girly panties that I was now wearing to work three days a week. One photo taken earlier that day at work was of my torso and downward, with my member visible in the skimpy, lacy panty item I wore. (I took the shot in a rarely used upstairs men's restroom, allowing me to remove my shirt and pants.) The image was rather risquΜe, with my domme sending some horny devil emojis in response.
Late Friday afternoon, she sent me a text, directing me to wear my panties to her condo. I requested an exception, noting that I was at the pool, and did not want to be seen wearing pink panties by any of my acquaintances in the men's changing room. My request was denied. "Just be quick about it after you slip into them. Or maybe mention that you're wearing them under order of your domme! Up to you. Good luck." I chose the former option.
When I arrived at her place, my domme was relaxing on her couch in the living room as I announced myself. I quickly shed and folded neatly my clothes except for my panties. As I walked in, she grinned, sipping her wine, with an IPA for me.
She gazed at me and smirked. "Those pink panties look so cute and girly on you." She was in her leggings and tee (her spanking attire), with the yoga pad out. "Let's get our weekend started. Please greet me properly from your knees from the pad. You know what to do."
And I knelt before her and kissed each of her feet and licked upward toward her ankle. "Very good boy. You may have a sip of beer, then over the straight back chair. Time to commence our spanking activities. It's always good to remind you of your role after our work weeks, though wearing the panties at work I'm sure helped with that!"
I was quickly restrained with my butt protruding out, and she yanked my panties down and off. "Mmm, your butt cheeks are pasty white and without marks. Let's see what we can do about that." I knew what was coming, her favorite kinky fetish: A firm smacking with the paddle.
"No warm up today. "Mmph," Whack! Whack! Whack!
"Doesn't the sting feel good my subby? Can you name my implement?"
"I'm guessing the smallish silicone paddle."
She paused and spread open my legs, clasping my ball sack, before pulling down. "Hmm, they're pretty full, but we can do better." She yanked down again, this time much harder.
"Unghhh, my domme, please!" I groaned as I felt a surge of pain in my groin.
"Welcome to our weekend my sub," she enthused. "Okay, time for the slapper!" And she began an incessant barrage of strikes, the sound of the implement hitting the flesh of my backside loud enough to fill the living room. After perhaps three minutes of this, she paused ever so briefly before unleashing several more. Her strikes led to my involuntary grunting and yelping, with me shifting my feet and flinching as her sharp, well aimed lashes hit her target.
"Owww, please my domme, have mercy. I'll be sure to be good for you this weekend."
"Yes you will, but you'll be expected to do that regardless. I do so relish your helpless pleading and flinching as I administer your spankings, it gets me all wet down there. I love being in control of you like this!"
"Mmph," SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"Owwww! Fuck, my butt's seething, please no more!"
She was breathing hard from my spanking. "Umm, yes well, it's pretty red and striped down there. Let me visit the restroom and then we'll commence our regular Friday evening pussy worship from your knees! Please retrieve your pink plug for your man pussy, I want it in your butthole, now please!"
Seemingly moments later, I began worshipping her as she sat with legs splayed wide at the edge of the couch, with me kneeling before her licking her sex. In a few minutes, her torso was bucking and pussy gushing into my mouth. I slurped it up as she furiously climaxed. "Mmph, so good and much needed! Let me catch my breath for a moment." I turned and bent over to allow her a clear view of the base of the pink plug protruding from my rosebud. Opening her eyes, she gazed at me. "Hmm, I see it's sitting in your boy pussy all nice, good practice for my little femboy!"
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A few days later, I strolled into my domme's living room after a late morning swim. "Hi my subby, welcome to Submission Sunday, and I like your outfit." She and Jie were relaxing and chatting on the couch sipping Mimosas. (Having stripped in the kitchen, I was nude per our new protocol while the two women wore jeans and tees.)
Jie and I greeted each other and I grabbed myself a water before kneeling before the two women on the yoga pad. "Okay my girly boy, please kiss the base of my feet as we commence our kinky activities. Next, spread your legs wide with your torso straight up and vertical and hips forward, and hands around your neck."
"Goodness subetta," Jie chimed in, "such a humble position. Your cock and balls are so vulnerable for us in that pose, available for our play. I like. Wonder what my kinky friend has in mind?" she teased.
My domme leaned forward and tapped my balls with a ruler, first lightly then firmly. "Uhhhh, please, that hurts." Ignoring my cries, she gazed into my eyes and clasped my ball sack and yanked down. I groaned at the familiar feeling of pain in my groin.
The two women snickered. "It's all part of your subby boy job description. But enough of that. Let's get you over Jie's lap on the spanking chair! Please take over my friend while I enjoy my beverage."