We're in the middle of talking about a post He had read on a forum about having a cheating spouse take a polygraph test. Then it goes silent. His posture changes and He grabs me by my wrists to pull me close.
*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*
Without a warm up or a warning a quick succession of spanks pepper my backside.
"Where should i be Sir." i breathlessly whisper.
No response only *smack* *smack* *smack*
Only when His palms glide across the tender flesh of my arse He says, "Lay on your stomach."
Scrambling up onto the bed i quickly get into position for Him.
*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*
The only sounds filling the room are my muffled whimpers of pain and soft cries of pleasure.
*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*
i can feel my body hum with desire. my most intimate folds glisten with moisture as He continues, harder.
*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*
my eyes close, lost in sensation.
*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*
Suddenly He commands, "Get onto your knees."
Swiftly i obey, not wanting to disappoint Him. Deftly He turns on and slides the Wahl massager under me, holding it against my clit.
*smack*
*smack*
*smack*
He takes His time, leisurely spanking my tender arse. Making me feel the sting of each spank before adding another. The initial sting bites into my aching fanny. But as it dissipates, lust and longing coarse through me.
*smack*
*smack*
*smack*
"You know i don't need a polygraph." He affirms.
*smack*
"If I had wanted to know something, I would just spank it out of you."
*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*
He continues to torment my inflamed bottom.
*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*
He moves the massager in a teasing circular motion around my clit. my moans and whimpers grow louder until i begin to whine.
"Mmmmm, that feels so good Sir."
He flips the switch to a higher setting and the motion increases. More moaning.
"oh Sir, i can feel my whole pussy vibrate. It feels so good Sir"
"Hmmmm, interesting." He muses.
He continues to tease and edge me closer to the brink.
"You understand why it's important for you to share your desires with me right?" He inquires.
"yes Sir," i meekly reply.
"I do care about your happiness. Quite a bit. And if it's something I can meet, I will try." He asserts.
"yes Sir."
*smack*
He begins to enumerate each phrase with a spank.
"There is absolutely..." *smack* "...no reason..." *smack* "...you should take that..." *smack* "...to another man." *smack* *smack* *smack*
"You should..." *smack* "...have that..." *smack* "...imbedded..." *smack* "...in your brain." *smack* *smack* *smack*
"yes Sir"
*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*
The vibration of His spanks and the Wahl are becoming too much to bear. My squeals of pleasure grow louder.
"I suppose you're ready to cum, aren't you?" He quizzes.