Robin, feeling suddenly cold, could hear April's soft voice through the phone. She told Jay she had gotten home safe and would be seeing him tomorrow. Robin gathered the blanket around her -- when had all her clothes except her stockings come off? -- and started to head toward the door. Jay's sharp voice stopped her.
"I told you to call me the minute you got home, April, not after you had gotten home, showered, and done whatever else." He sounded pissed and his voice seemed to have dropped an octave. "Do not keep me waiting again. You know what happens when you break the rules."
Robin froze. That was it. She remembered now what seemed to provoke him when he was with April. Anytime he asked her to do something, she would do it. But if she didn't...
Robin turned away from the open door, back toward Jay's bed, and slammed the door. Hard. He whipped his head around and locked eyes with her, a stunned expression briefly crossing his face before his lips twitched into his cocky smile. "April, I gotta go, I'll talk to you tomorrow." He stalked toward Robin as he tossed the phone onto his bedside table, towel still slung low around his hips.
"I thought I told you to leave, Robin." His voice sent a shiver down her spine, the skin on her exposed arms and collar bone breaking out in goosebumps.
"Well actually, you just pointed. You didn't tell me to do anything." Robin shrugged in what she hoped to be an innocent, nonchalant way.
Jay's eyes seemed to brighten further as he closed the distance between them. The look on his face was enough to force Robin backward until her back was to his door. Jay stopped with his toes touching hers and stared at her, holding her gaze. Robin instinctively tilted her face upward, foolishly thinking he was going to kiss her. Instead his hand gripped her chin in a vice like grip, pulling her toward him.
"Last chance, little bird," his voice, dark and dangerous, sent liquid heat pooling between Robin's legs once again. "Go back to your room. Now." On the last word Jay spun Robin until she was facing his door, leaving it up to her to open it and walk back to her room.
Robin steadied her trembling legs, took a deep breath, and turned back toward the interior of the room. "N-No," she breathed.
"What?"
"I said...no." She squared her shoulders and, holding her breath, dropped the blanket from around her body. The chilly air from the room rushed around her making her shiver, her nipples hardening to a point they almost ached.
Jay stilled for almost a moment before he was on her, hand fisted in her hair, pulling her toward his bed. Once there he pushed her, face down, onto his bed. Again, it occurred to Robin like a surprise that she was still only wearing her stockings. Feeling a flush of self-consciousness she tried to turn over and get off the bed, but Jay had climbed up behind her and now straddled her legs, a hand between her shoulder blades, holding her down.
He leaned down until his lips were hovering right next to her ear, "Oh no, little bird, you made your choice."
Robin whimpered right before his free hand connected with her bare ass with a loud smack. Shocked, Robin barely registered the pain before he spanked her again. By the third time, Robin could feel her ass had reddened and a hot, stinging pain began to bloom across her pale soft skin. The fourth slap had Robin's hands fisting into Jay's sheets, and not entirely from pain. Now she understood. Now she knew why April pushed his buttons on purpose some nights. Knowing at least a 5th was coming, Robin bit down on a ruffle of sheets in front of her, muffling the half scream half moan that ripped from her throat.
Robin opened her eyes while they were nearly buried into the sheets. She could see a slight stain and knew exactly what it was. April was here earlier. And Jay did not have time to wash his sheets after she left. He jumped right in the shower. Robin's face was inches away from where April came earlier in the night. She wanted to cum in the same spot but did not want Jay to pick up on what she was doing. She tried to turn over, so her ass wasn't in the air anymore. Jay had other plans.
As Robin tried to turn over, he grabbed her by the hips to hold her in place. His anger building. He got that from his father, but he didn't let it get out of control like he did. But with Robin it was different. They did not establish a safe word, nor did they specify boundaries. 'Am I really punishing her right now? How far am I willing to go?' Jay slapped her ass a 6th time. He knew that she had never been spanked before like this. So, he knew after this one, he would be done. She would have to start to listen to him.
The 6th one hit Robin and she cried out in pleasure. She could feel where each slap had hit her. She wanted Jay to be gentler, but she also wanted all that he could give. "Please. No more. I will listen."
Jay stands straight up. He looks over Robin. Her ass is beat red. The sheets are clenched in her hands. Her face is buried in the bed. He runs his hands over his face, trying to determine where he should take this. "Turn over. Sit up and get comfy. We need to talk."
Robin takes a moment but not too long. She doesn't want any more spanking. She shifts her weight and starts to sit up. As soon as her ass touches the bed, she feels the heat and the pain. She powers through it and sits up against the headboard. She looks down at the stain and moves over to it, so her ass is on top of it. She keeps her head down and does not make eye contact with Jay. She doesn't want him to see the tears starting in her eyes. The tears aren't from the spanking, but from sitting down. Her ass is on fire now.
"Robin. We need to talk."
"Okay."
"We need to set up boundaries and ground rules. What are you hoping to get out of this? How far do you want it to go?"
"I want you to fuck me like you fuck April." Robin kept her head down but was starting to gain confidence again.
Jay knew this was going to happen. He wanted to for so long. But now it was going to happen. "We need a safe word. I should have set up one before I spanked you, but you flipped the switch in me too soon."
"What is your safe word with April?"
Jay paused. How did Robin know they had a safe word? There was only the one time they had to use it. Jay played dumb, "What do you mean?"
"The walls are thin Jay. I heard you two one day when I came home early. You two were in your room. She was moaning loud and then she screamed something, and the moaning stopped. She left shortly after."
Jay was shocked. He remembers that day perfectly. "We can't use the same safe word. And why wouldn't you announce yourself? Or pound on the wall?"
"Because." Robin trailed off. She didn't want to admit to him what she was doing while they were fucking. But she knew Jay would get it out of her. "I heard her moaning and went to my room and I started to play with myself. I got off listening to you two. But as I was coming down from my orgasm, I heard her yell out a word and then I quickly got out of the house and down the block. I saw her leave, then I came back inside."
"Oh." That's all Jay could say to her. He didn't want to tell her why, nor did he want to tell her the safe word. "You and I need a safe word if we are going to continue. Figure it out." Jay took a swig of water from his nightstand and sat down on the bed.
Robin had her knees up to her chest, her chin on her knees and her arms holding her legs. She kept looking down at the stain. All she wanted to do was to cum on this exact spot. "How about blade?"
"Won't work." Jay opened the drawer of his nightstand and pointed inside. Robin looked and saw 2 knives. "April and I use blades sometimes as fear play. She loves to feel the steel across her back and down her legs."
Robin felt herself get a little wetter as Jay closed the drawer. "What about paper?"
"Paper." Jay repeated.
"Paper." Robin looked up at him. His posture was perfect. His body was amazing. His cock was hard. She wanted to touch him. To run her hands down his chest and onto his abs. To kiss each one of his abs. Then to trail her mouth down to his cock. But now was not the time for that. She needed to comply with his wishes right now.
"Paper works. Safe word is paper. When you use it, everything stops. Use it if you absolutely do not feel comfortable. And I want to be on the same page here, you want me to fuck you right?"
Robin rocked back and forth a little. She wanted to blurt out the answer but thought better of it. She has wanted to the whole time, but Jay has been such a tease. 'Should I be a brat to him again or should I give him a straight answer?' Robin thought to herself. 'Could I take any more spankings?' Her ass still stinging answered that last question quickly. "Yes. I want you to fuck me. But no more spankings. My ass really hurts."
