She sits in the back seat of the car. Damn why do I do these things to myself, she is thinking. You were warned, still hearing the words "Don't dally this time." still in her head, and the firm smack on the ass as a warning. She can feel his eyes on her at every stop. She dare look up. You kept him waiting again, she keeps thinking.
As they pull into the driveway he says "Look at me and understand. Go directly to the bathroom and take a bath. Be perfect I warn you." He exists the car and strides to the house.
She hurries to the house up the stairs and practically runs to the bathroom. Washing completely, shaving smoothly, checked for chipped polish, rubbing baby oil into the skin till its a nice sheen. As she exits the bathroom to the bed room tying her white robe, she stops unable to believe her eyes. Candles lit all over the room and red satin bed clothes.
He is sitting on the side of the bed back to her, she trembles thinking why can't I go into that book store and leave that book alone. The smell of the leather cover comes back to her mind. She pushes the memory away. His strong back is tense, she can smell his scent. She stands in front of him head bowed.
"Look at me." he says. She lifts her head. She can see his displeasure set in his jaw. "Did I not tell you not to dally this time?"
"Yes Sir you did," she whispers meekly.
"On the bed now!" she climbs on the bed kneeling in the center. She sees he is wearing only black silk boxers. He moves up behind her, pulls her robe off and tosses it aside. Taking two pillows and placing them in front of her, he pushes her down, her face and chest into the bed. The cool sheets feel strange on her hot tense body. She hears his breathing increase. Biting her bottom lip then her top lip she waits.
He reaches under a pillow and pulls out her silver hair brush. Sliding it across her cheek, she shudders. The soft bristles then drug down her back, the feeling is strangely erotic.
The next instant the back of the brush comes down hard on her bare ass, connecting with both cheeks at once, stinging across her pussy but not actually touching it. She grabs the bed clothes tightly but holds in her pain. Then a soft rub in place of the brush. Another smack, she whimpers softly. As his hand brushes her pink stinging ass, his two fingers brush along her smooth pussy lips. She shudders again but this time from pleasure.
After ten smacks her ass red and hot, her pussy wet from the gentle teases of his finger, he stops and throws the brush aside. "Now my pet I shall dally for a while."
A warm wet slippery feeling slides across her sensitive ass. Then his hands sliding and kneading. The tip of one finger playing with her tight asshole. He slides the finger in she clenches her teeth. "Sir?"
"Sssshhhhhh pet my turn to dally remember. Don't move just relax."