She had been sitting in the tub relaxing from her day when the doorbell rang. She dried off and put on her robe before answering the door. He was standing there grinning at her.
"You said that you wouldnβt tell me what was in the dream. Iβm here to find out first hand β even if I have to force it out of you." She laughed and brought him into the living room. She asked him to wait while she drained the tub. She came back in, still wearing only the robe with her hair cascading to her shoulders and her hands behind her back.
"Are you feeling submissive or dominating?"
He looked at her in awe for a few minutes. She brought her hands out from behind her back and showed him a paddle.
"Personally, I'm feeling submissive today so this would need to go to you."
She handed him the paddle and let her robe fall away. He sat on the couch holding the paddle and just looking at her for a second. He raised an eyebrow at her and she lowered her eyes. He stood up and told her to bend at the waist and hold the arm of the couch.
She did as she was told silently and she felt him trail his fingers across one of the cheeks of her ass. Without warning, she felt a sting erupt in a line across her entire ass and she knew he was using his belt instead of the paddle. The first slap caught her off guard but the three following awakened her skin more.
Abruptly he stopped, "I want you to put a cushion on the floor and kneel in front of me now."
"As you wish master," and keeping her eyes lowered she did as she was told.
He then told her to look up at him and she saw the belt in one hand and the paddle in the other. She could feel both her ass and her pussy throbbing at the site of him holding those two simple things. He had removed his shirt and had on only his pants.
"I want you to use your teeth and finish undressing me. You may not speak until directed to do so. Use your hands only when necessary. You know what will happen if you don't do it right."
He moved the belt in his hand. Without a word she took the zipper in her teeth and undid his pants. He had already unfastened the button so the only thing she had to use her hands for was to slide them down and off him. She took the band of his boxers in her teeth and pulled them off him without using her hands at all. When she was finished, she knelt in front of him with her eyes lowered. She could still see his prick pointing straight at her.
"Lick it," he commanded.