She waited in the dark... nervous... excited. She had wanted this spanking for as long as she could remember. How many times she had fantasized about the sting on her ass, the heat spreading across her cheeks...warming her inside as well as out. It was a thing she had secretly desired... craved, even... from the moment she had become aware of the wetness that never failed to appear between her legs when she thought about it.
A breeze moved the curtains at the open window and the air passing over her body made her shiver slightly. It also made her nipples grow even harder under the silk robe that He had told her to wear. She had earlier entered the hotel room as she had been instructed in the note, undressed, showered, and slipped on the robe over her naked body. Now, she stood and waited for Him.
A sound at the door startled her. Her heart began to beat faster; she could feel the pulse in her neck and wrists, her breathing quickened. It was a key in the lock and she knew it was Him. With all her being, she resisted the urge to turn and look, but remained perfectly still and facing away from the door... just as she had been instructed. She heard the door open, heard His footsteps moving slowly... deliberately... across the room, then they stopped. She waited. The seconds seemed endless. She struggled to control her breathing. Her nipples grew harder still, as if that was possible. The shallow breaths she was taking caused them to brush against the silk, which only tantalized her, more. The moisture between her legs had begun to seep past her swollen lips and she began to feel it on her thighs. She felt almost as if she could cum at any moment and He had not even touched her yet... had not spoken a word. She did not even know exactly where He was, but she knew He was there.
She felt His eyes on her... felt them caressing the backs of her thighs... felt them moving over the swell of her ass pressed tightly against the silk of the robe that was tied at her waist. They were lingering there, she knew. They were picturing the redness that would soon adorn her body. She imagined it too and felt her knees weaken. She fought hard to suppress the moan that threatened to escape her lips. How could He have her so aroused just by looking at her? She did not know, but was suddenly not at all sure she would be able to take the ecstasy of His hands actually on her. Though she did want them... oh god, how she wanted them...
She felt His presence behind her... knew He had moved close. From the corners of her eyes she saw His hands reaching around her... reaching for the belt of the robe. With strong, sure, hands He quickly loosened the knot and let the robe fall open. It had been so fast that it was if the knot had simply melted away. She felt herself melting inside at having Him so close... His breath on the back of her neck... His hands opening the robe more... letting the silk slide slowly across her achingly hard nipples. Despite her best efforts, her legs began to tremble slightly as the robe was pulled sensuously from her body. He let it fall to the floor at her feet and slid His hands down her arms until He held her wrists. Bringing her arms behind her, He held them firmly at the small of her back. Her whole body trembled at His touch. He placed His lips gently on her shoulder... then her neck... featherlight kisses that made the room spin before her eyes. She could smell His scent and breathed of it deeply. All of her senses were alive as never before. All her life she had wanted a man to take her... possess her... like this... but it had never happened until now... until Him. With His lips close to her ear, He spoke for the first time; "You are Mine." The words took her breath away and she felt faint, but He held her... firmly... gently...
