Now that's a perfect ass for spanking...
That was what I thought as I looked up from the cabinet to sneak a look at her; wobbling on the stepladder, reaching across to pull the poster down from the wall. Her trousers clung deliciously to the curves of her hips and ass. Her jacket lay discarded on the desk, and as she stretched, her little white blouse pulled tightly across her breasts. I smiled.
I tried to focus on my work, but kept an eye on the angel still barely keeping her balance above me. I had thought long and hard about today. I knew what I wanted from her. And I knew she would give it to me.
There was a knot of nerves in my stomach as I thought about what else I might face today though. I was due the second part of my punishment from him. That was a pretty scary thought. And yet it was one that caused my heart to beat faster and my pussy to drip in anticipation.
I suddenly noticed her climbing down. She leaned over to pick up the bag of unwanted posters and other display material, giving me an incredible view of her perfectly formed ass. I picked up the second bag at my feet and followed her to the back of the shop.
She turned to me as she opened the door. "I'll take that. You head back and carry on." I handed her the bag, but I didn't return to the shop floor. I watched as she headed outside to the enclosed courtyard at the back of the mall, following her at a safe distance, keeping my eyes glued to the swing of her breathtakingly curved hips.
I followed her outside into the warm sunshine, and watched as she reached up to throw the bags into one of the huge bins. I stood, leaning against the wall in the shadows. She didn't see me as she turned to go back inside.
I called out to her. "Come here."
She stopped still and turned to me. She opened her mouth to speak, but then saw the stern expression on my face and thought better of it. Good, I thought; she hadn't forgotten.
I noticed some nerves in her face as she walked slowly toward me. She halted about a foot away from me and looked questioningly into my eyes. "Kneel," I said.
She hesitated before following my order, slowly dropping to her knees, continuing to look up at me. I felt the thrill of control rushing through my body, coupled with anticipation as I thought of what she was about to do.
I held my hands out to her. "Give me your hands," I commanded. She placed them softly in mine. I could feel them shaking a little. I held them tightly, my fingers gripping her wrists. "You're going to lick my pussy now. And you're not to stop until I cum. Understand?"
She looked up at me, attempting to pull her hands away from mine. I raised an eyebrow. "You don't need your hands." I smiled at her, my heart pounding in my chest. She swallowed hard.
She leaned slowly forward, hesitating for a second before beginning to pull down the zip of my trousers with her teeth. I tried hard not to shiver with excitement. It became increasingly difficult as she pulled my trousers and then my panties down to my knees -- still using her teeth.
I spread my legs wider, giving her perfect access to my silky smooth, and soaking wet pussy. I took a deep breath; I had waited a long time for this.
A few seconds passed. I didn't push her or repeat my command -- I knew she would do it.
And she did. Her tongue hesitatingly flickered between her trembling lips, reaching forward for that first taste. I could not help but moan as her tongue made that first nervous lick gently against my clit. I tightened my grip on her wrists, and leaned back further against the wall.
My reaction seemed to give her some confidence. She shuffled forward a little on her knees. Her tongue flicked more firmly against my clit. And it felt divine. I felt I could have stayed there forever. My moans spurred her on, my whispers of "yes, there... just a little more... oh yes..." letting her know exactly what I wanted. She seemed perfectly able to follow an instruction; responding to each moan immediately. Oh, I thought, she will make an absolutely phenomenal sub...
I could feel the pleasure building inside me. That tell-tale warmth was spreading from my pussy, through my body. Oh, I had waited for this; for her to make me cum.
"Don't miss a drop of my juices." I just about managed to get the words out before I came. I'm sure anyone who was nearby must have heard the pleasure-filled groan that escaped my lips as I drenched her tongue with my juices.
***
I could still feel a faint trace of pleasure deep in my pussy as I stood in the centre of his office, pulling my trousers and panties down around my knees in preparation for the spanking I knew I was about to receive.
"Bend over the desk."
I complied.
"Place your hands behind your back."
I did as he asked, and felt him secure a chain around my wrists, holding them tightly together. I tested the strength, trying to pull my wrists apart.
"Don't strain too hard. You wouldn't want to snap that chain. It's the most expensive solid gold one we've got. If you break it you will repay the debt at a rate of one stroke per pound. So it would take an awful long time for your ass to pay for it. I'm sure you can work it out."
I gulped. He was right. It would take a very long time. The mere thought of his palm impacting on my ass that many times...
"Now keep quiet. Or I'll have to gag you again."
I tried to relax my body and give in to him, but it was difficult. I knew how hard each stroke of his hand against my flesh would be.
