Ashley Hutchens Was really enjoying the "good deal" she had made Jason Roberts. It has started as a means to an end. Then she had noticed this much older man's performance. He was unlike any lover she'd had before. Next was his generosity. She'd gone from thrift goods clothing to designer labels worth more than her rent. The last, was that she was enjoying herself, and marveled at being able to trust Him, something she'd never experienced before. Maybe it was his age, maybe it was a combination of the age, but Ashley had shocked even herself recently when she had decided to show a portion of herself to this man. She'd often considered and fantasized a kinky lifestyle, and damned if she wasn't on the way to it becoming a reality!
Jason Roberts smiled at the beauty beside him. The open air of the convertible Corvette prevented much conversation, but the way she let him fondle the inside of her thigh and smiled at him told him she was enjoying it. Jason knew that he was incredibly lucky man. The Good Deal had paid tremendous dividends. And when she sent him the pic of the paddle, he was honored to have been selected. He believed her when she told him that she wanted to try it, and as they slowed as they entered the town of Apalach, just before the bridge to St. Georgina/home, they were able to finally talk.
"Now pet, do you remember our rules?"
"Yes Sir, very well. I am to remain naked unless otherwise being provided clothing, and I am not to use furniture unless given permission. I can also say 'WAIT, STOP, YELLOW LIGH or RED LIGHT' at any time to make it all stop."
"Very good pet, good. And you read your book?"
"Yes Sir. The 'BDSM 101' book was very interesting, especially as to the mental aspect. Sir, this is something I've been terribly curious about for the longest time, and that mental part is what I want very much to explore."
"And explore it we will, pet. Since we have been spending time together for almost two months now, we definitely know each other's bodies quite well, so I know you are comfortable there. So I think that when we get there we are going to start off with more than just this collar and leash." As Jason said this, he gave the little leather choker and pet leash a tug, making his pet smile.
"I haven't been spanked since I was seven years old."
"Well, I suspect it's probably been way too long, then," Jason said. "Don't you?"
She didn't reply, but she did smile. In her mind, Ashley Hutchens returned to that last spanking her daddy had given her she was in second grade. She remembered how she squirmed as she was positioned over his lap and spanked. She thought....then pushed it of her mind.
The crossed onto the island in silence. In her mind, Ashley steadied herself. The home was in a gorgeous gated community. As expected of a successful lawyer, it was beachfront, complete with a pool and damn if the place didn't have an elevator too. Ashley almost hit the "1" button in the elevator to return her to the ground floor of the gorgeous house and get herself out of this situation, but at that moment, she realized that her Sir was right. She needed this. And more than that, she wanted this. The idea of surrendering to a man to be punished over his knee made her wet. She stepped out of the elevator as he turned and allowed herself to be led thru the gorgeous, open, and light home. He stopped her at a couch that overlooked the gulf through huge windows. It was late afternoon and the scene was beautiful and serene.
Sir..." she said in a timid voice, "What do I do?" she asked.
"For starters, you probably want to take off those pretty clothes I bought you. We don't want it getting wrinkled through all this, do we?"
Ashley took another deep breath, and then looked down at her feet. Slowly, she reached behind and undid the hooks behind her neck and back. She pulled the shirt over her head and removed her short-shorts, revealing a lacy black pair of panties and a matching bra. Jason stared for a moment, appreciating the view before him. She was embarrassed to be exposed like this to him, and he liked that level of power. But now, knowing that she was going to be spanked by him, Ashley shivered as the pace of her heartbeat quickened a bit. She folded her clothing and placed it over the side arm of the couch, mostly to keep her busy, and to keep her from focusing on the fact that she was now only in her underwear, and that she was about to be spanked like she was a little girl again. At this moment though, she knew that she very much wanted to be spanked, with a spanking hard enough that it would help push her into deep submission.
"Come here," he commanded. Almost as if someone else were controlling her, Ashley felt her foot picking itself up and setting itself down, followed by the other doing the same. It was as if she were helplessly watching herself step over to Jason. "Go ahead and remove your bra," he said.
