Most of my stories are written for my wife's reading pleasure. She sometimes is the character and others she is not. Most are written from an aspect that places her there or gives her the most realism that I can possibly give. I hope you enjoy.
Part One: The Club
It's a cool autumn night and we're enjoying a drink outside. We decide to go out for the evening and see what we can stir up. You head for the shower and I lay out what I want you to wear for the evening. When you return, you see that I've chosen a little black mini skirt and a black see through button up top. Black stilettos finish off the ensemble.
You're instructed not to wear anything underneath and after you've dressed I approach and insert a set of Ben-Wa balls into your pussy. The cold ceramic balls are as big as golf balls and the coolness of them takes your breath. You feel the pressure pushing against your inner walls and the first shudder of an approaching orgasm warms your skin.
I attach a small padlock to your new clit ring. The key is placed on a necklace that I'm wearing. The lock hangs heavy from your mound and only intensifies the pleasure you are already receiving from the balls.
We ride in silence until reaching the interstate and then you begin sucking my cock as we travel toward the city. I instruct you to get on your knees with your ass facing the passenger window. I turn the map light on your side of the car on and it illuminates your ass and exposed pussy.
I stay in the fast lane allowing anyone in the slower lane to see you. Some actually honk their horns and yell things to you. Your face flushes with excited embarrassment.
Knowing that complete strangers are seeing your most personal area turns you on and it's having an effect on me as well. My cock swells in your mouth and you suck harder and deeper, wanting me to fill your mouth with cum. Just before reaching our exit, I give you what you want so badly. A large hot load bursts from my cock and nearly chokes you, but not a drop is lost as you swallow it down. I smile and caress your hair. You're a good girl and your reward for such pleasuring me will come later.
As we arrive at the downtown club, the Valet opens your door. You make sure to swing your legs wide as you get out, showing him everything that he was trying so hard to see anyway. We approach the doorman and he ushers us in without hesitation.
You're pleased to discover that I've already reserved a table that sits just above the dance floor. We order drinks and relax. The music is thumping and the dance floor is full.
From where we're sitting our view covers the entire dance floor and anyone dancing has a great view under all the tables circling the floor.
I begin fingering you and soon we have an audience. This is different from the car ride, because now, you are forced to face your admirers and eye contact is uncomfortable, yet an extreme turn on as well.
One of the men watching comes to our table and asks if you would like to dance.
Without seeking my approval or denial, you turn him down. I grab your hand and before you know it, you're being pulled into the men's room.
Looks of curiosity greet us from the men there. I explain that you will look to me for decisions and you will not decide for yourself again. I bend you over the sink and raise your skirt.
The first strike is hard and loud and brings a muffled yelp. You raise your head, but it's quickly pushed back down and another strike lands sharply on your ass. You receive eight more hard strikes before your punishment is complete.
Your audience has grown and they want to see more. Your ass is crimson red and whelped from the assault and you feel your juices flowing. I motion for the man standing closest to you to touch you. You feel the first caress and shiver as the knowledge of having a stranger touch you. He's followed by others and then I ask if you've learned your lesson and you say "yes" and that "you're sorry for the indiscretion". With this settled, we return to our table.
