Please read the prior chapter first.
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Over the next few weeks, we spoke often of that evening, and every time it was followed by an intense romp that always ended in an intense sexual release. One evening when I was behind Jane plowing her sweet pussy doggie style, she turned back and asked me spank her ass as we fucked. I started out slowly, but soon I holding her hips with my left hand as my right filled the room with a loud slapping sound. I would stop and make her beg me to continue, and she would respond with pleading requests for punishment as she pressed her hips back into mine. The mood was surreal as the volume of the slaps competed for your attention with the sounds of Jane's yelps until she let out a loud scream and slumped forward face down. Within seconds, I was balls deep and cumming harder than I ever remembered.
We both quickly became aware that we had previously suppressed sexual needs and desires that were now bubbling to the surface. I was beginning to realize how much I enjoyed a dominant roll in our relationship, being in control and even spanking her drove me to a new level of excitement. Jane confessed that she always knew she had an exhibitionist side, but it made her even hotter to give up control and to be told what to do. She savored the feeling of seemingly being forced to do things for me, and took pleasure in both pleasing me by doing my bidding as well as in the enjoyment of the acts themselves. We spent many evenings savoring a bottle of wine and delving into our deepest feeling, and desires. During one conversation, Jane blushed and couldn't even look me in the eye as she admitted that she was shocked at how much the spankings had excited her, and although she didn't think that she could do it everyday, she wanted me to do it more often. She said that she was just as surprised as I was that she grew excited when I spanked her.
Our sexual routine shifted as Jane's lingerie began to take on a more role-playing slant. By now she had quite a supply of teddies, bra and panty sets as well as corsets and waist cinching garments in silks, satins, leather and rubber, but now her outfits took on more a theme. It became very common for me to arrive home to a sexy French maid or a harem girl. She surprised me with a cheerleader uniform, a sexy nurse, and a sheer cat-suit complete with ears, tail and a collar. One Saturday while I was watching a football game, I answered a ring at the door to find Jane dresses in a Girl Scout uniform selling cookies. Jane said that she got the idea a couple of weeks earlier when she bought the cookies from an actual Girl Scout that rang the bell, but I was more surprised that I didn't see her sneak past me to get out the door before she rang the bell for me to answer.
One evening after dinner I was sitting back on the couch with Jane between my legs. She dressed in her harem girl outfit and was slowly stroking my cock as she would lick my balls, when she asked, "What do you want your little slave girl to do now?"
Not surprisingly, I began to feel that dominant feeling again and said, "I want to fuck that sweet ass of yours."
Jane froze at the request for anal sex. I mean, we had tried a couple of times, but both had ended in failure. She had said that it just hurt too much, that she had never been able to do that with anyone and that I had the largest cock of anyone she had ever been with. There was an eerie silence as she didn't move, her eyes shifting back and forth from my cock (which seemed huge as it lay across her face) to my eyes. She began to give me a pleading, trembling voice telling me that she didn't think she could do it. I pulled her up so that she could straddle me, and entered her dripping pussy. "God your wet" I said as I slipped into her.
We fucked like that for some time. She was leaning back and grinding hard as I played with her hard nipples and fucked her deep. I sensed that she was close, and I stopped moving and grabbed her head pulling her face to mine. Giving me a frustrated look and not understanding what was going on, I said, "I want you to have a great loud cum, because tomorrow I am going to fuck that sweet ass of yours."
Saying please and asking me if there was anything else that she could do, I only said that I was going to give her a whole day to think about it, but she had to agree now or I was going to stop fucking her. I gave her a few hard thrusts, and then let go of her head and began lifting her off my lap. "Please don't stop" she begged, but I was determined, and after a couple more thrusts she said ok. As she ground herself into my lap again and buried my cock back into the depths of her pussy, I pinched and pulled at her nipples as I had her repeat over and over again that she would let me take her anally. "Yes, tomorrow you can fuck my ass" she screamed as she collapsed, and I held her close as I came deep inside her.
The next morning Jane woke as I we getting ready to leave and asked me if I was going to hold her to her promise of the previous night. I gave her a stern look and said that of course I was, and that she should be ready as soon as I get home. Seeming as hesitant and scared as I had ever seen her, she placed her hand to my crotch and said that she just didn't think she could do it, and trying to make a joke, said that the screaming could wake the neighbors. I was half dressed in just my slacks and shoes as I looked down on Jane. She was wearing a form fitting cotton teddy which she had slept in, and she looked so sexy that I wanted nothing more than to stay home and spend the day in bed. Instead, I took a different route.
I remembered the night before, and I softly took her head between my hands caressing her cheeks and brushing her hair back as she shifted to look up. I kissed her softly on the lips, and then I leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "I guess my little slave needs a reminder." I enjoyed the shocked look upon her face for a moment, and then I pulled her toward the bed down across my lap. I quickly pulled down her teddy's matching panties, and gave her ass a hard swat. The sweet sound of my hand turning her ass pink then red was broken only be my insisting that she promise me she would give in to my wishes.
After about 25 swats, Jane held her face in her hands as she began yelling that she would do it. I lifted her up and held her close. It was an extremely sexy site, my wife's pink and red ass as she ground her pussy into my leg all the while whimpering at the thought of my cock plowing the depths of her back door. I kissed the tears from her cheeks and hugged her tight as I told her how much I loved her. "I love you too, and want to give you everything," she added.