Than You Sir!

You are tied, face down, to the bed. Your ankles are bound to the bottom of the bed. Your wrists above your head, tied to the headboard.

SMACK!

You feel the sting, as the first strike hits you across the left ass cheek then quickly, a second across the right.

A flurry of strikes on alternating buttocks, with each strike getting harder and harder. You bite your lip, to contain the cries, knowing that your punishment will increase if you cry out.

Then, without warning - one strike on the back of each thigh, then back to the buttocks

I pause for a moment, and swish the paddle above your ass. You move, as you were expecting the strike, but it didn't come

This almost hurts more than the actual hits

You beg me to hit you again

SMACK!

I strike once, then stop again

a short pause at first,

Then SMACK!

SMACK!

Two in quick succession, then nothing

Your hips rock from side to side, as you wait for me to strike again

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

Four in a row

Then nothing

I wait again, to see your reaction

SMACK!

Couldn't resist one extra

You push your ass up into the air, and beg for me to continue.

I exchange the paddle for my cane

Swish - SMACK!

The first strike makes you cry out

The red welt rises across your arse, a stark contrast to the soft milky flesh

Swish - SMACK!

Another strike, almost directly on top of the welt

Swish..

no strike, but you call out as though I've hit you

You are so conditioned to expect it now, that it hurts even though I didn't touch you

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Each strike now lays across both buttocks, with the welts almost joining up in the middle, but not quite

Without warning, one stroke on the back of each thigh

then another

and another

Swish - SMACK!

This last stroke remains across your arse, pressing against the bruised flesh

I push against it, leaning the cane into your flesh, turning it slowly, pulling the skin, then releasing it

I lean over and place a soft kiss on the hot red marks, then

Swish - SMACK!

Swish SMACK!

I put down the cane, for a moment, and pick up the tube of lube

You can hear the liquid sounds behind you, but daren't turn your head around to see what I'm doing

Suddenly, you feel the cold lube drip onto your ass, and slowly trickle down over it

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

More lube trickles over you, then you feel the pressure against your ass, as the plug is pressed against the tight ring

I turn it, very slowly, so that you feel the movement against it. You push back towards me, attempting to slip the end of the plug into you

But. I pull it away and tell you "Not yet!"

Swish -SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

The plug returns, and the end teases your ring some more

This time, you remember what you were told and don't try to "help"

I turn the plug against your lubed ass, and slip the very tip of it just inside you

I can feel the resistance, then as it eases off, I push a little further

You open for me, and take the plug, very slowly, as it widens

I drop a little more lube, and push it some more

While the plug is halfway in, SWISH - SMACK!!

You jolt backwards, and another half-inch of the plug slips into you

Swish - SMACK!

A little more goes in

Swish SMACK!

You are now approaching the widest part of the plug

I can feel it trembling in my hand, as your ring stretches while trying to push out the intruder

You feel as though you can't manage any more, but don't dare to say so

Finally, with one more Swish - SMACK!, the plug jumps, and sits completely in your ass

Now that it fully home, I return to the Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

With a flurry of strikes, I work my way down the backs of your legs, almost to the ankles, and back up again

As I reach your ass again, I concentrate my attention to the area around the plug

So that each strike not only raises another welt, but also sends the tremor right through your ass

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish -

Nothing

No strike

Swish -

nothing again, but you move as through struck with full force

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish

Swish

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish

Swish

Swish

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

I place the cane on the bed, and reach over to wipe away the trickle of blood from your left buttock

The skin is broken, but not badly - at least, not yet

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - nothing

The blood is flowing a little more now

Your pussy is so wet that you cannot tell where you are wet from that, from the blood, or the lube

The blood trickles in a tiny stream, down your buttocks, and across your hips - towards the bed

I trace a finger through the blood, and hold it to your mouth

You suck greedily at my finger, having no idea what I'm doing, until the coppery taste hits your tastebuds

You recoil, then return with more confidence, when you realise how much you like it

The hand goes away, and returns wet again

You are expecting blood, but this time, all you can taste is the juice from your pussy

You suck this away even more strongly than the blood

This repeats another five or six times - the fingers go away, and return wet.

You have no idea what you are getting until it is pushed into your waiting mouth, then you suck as though your very life depended on it

After the finger leaves for the last time, you wait for it to return

Your mouth opens, and you sense something approaching.

You expect the finger, but your lips are forced further apart

Your teeth are pushed apart, and your mouth invaded without warning

It takes a moment before you realise that you have my cock in your mouth, and it is pushing further and further back

You feel a hand take hold of your hair, at the back of your head, and the cock goes deeper still

You begin to struggle, fearing that the air will be cut off

Then, just as you begin to feel light headed, I pull back, and you catch a few deep breaths

I let you catch your breath, then slide back into your mouth again

This time though, I don't stay still, I slowly begin to fuck your mouth

Sliding my cock all the way back to your throat, then pull almost completely back out, leaving the tip between your lips

The hand in your hair pulls tighter, to keep control of your head while I fuck your mouth

As you start to move in time with me, I pull out completely, and leave your mouth empty

You lean forwards, trying to catch it, and keep it in you, but it is gone

You feel a slap across your cheek, as I strike you with my cock - not hard, but hard enough to startle you

Another slap, slightly harder this time, then my cock returns to your waiting lips

This time, I stay perfectly still, and tell you to suck at your pace

Once I feel you get into your rhythm

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Four quick strikes with the cane across your buttocks again

Then, the tip of the cane finds the exposed end of the plug

I push against it, rhythmically, fucking you with the plug, in perfect time with the sucking motion in your mouth

As you increase the speed, I match it with the tip of the cane.

I can feel you building up to cum - hard

Your hips are tensing, your breathing is increasing

Getting deeper, the noise as you inhale through your nose is getting louder and more frantic as you build towards your shuddering climax

As the orgam hits, I take the cane away from the plug and

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

Swish - SMACK!

I keep striking - quickly, and hard - until the orgasm is done, and shaking, you collapse your head onto the bed

I lean forwards, and carefully pull the plug from your ass

As it leaves, you shake one more time. The feeling of total emptiness flooding through your body

I leave you to rest for a moment, and collect your thoughts.

as I step away from the bed, I hear muffled sobs, and see tears running down your cheeks

I know that these are tears of extreme emotion, but neither happiness nor sorrow

These are tears of pure pleasure

I cannot resist returning to the bed, to place a soft kiss on your lips, and stroke your hair.

Your final words before I walk away

"Thank you, Sir"