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little, told
her he was of one mind.
    She danced her
tongue with his daringly, opening her mouth wide and trying to devour him with
her kiss. He expressed his approval with a deep groan, his caresses on her
breast mounting in urgency, “Oh hell, I want you so bad ..., ” were his tortured words
against her lips, and she trembled as she told him she wanted him too.
    “Yes...you do,”
he agreed with a dangerous glint in his eyes as they met hers in the mirror.
“And you’re going to love the things I want to do to you...”
    She knew he was
right. And when he asked her softly in her ear if she trusted him, she nodded
soundlessly. Over and over again she trembled, wondering the reason for the
question. Already, she was finding it hard to breathe, especially in the tightly-laced corset that he still made no move to take off.
Watching him touch her and kiss her as they stood in the mirror was such a
turn-on, and she felt her already soaked panties getting wet all over again.
    “On the bed,
now.”
    His tone was
brusque, breaking into her haze of pleasure. Without a word, she moved to the
king-sized bed, not sure how he wanted her, till he told her to go on her hands
and knees. She obeyed, wondering
why it felt so good to be so submissive, to hear him instruct her and knowing
she would comply without question. She felt a roiling inside her belly as she waited
for him to join her. Moments later, she felt the mattress dip beneath his
weight, and then he was tying a silk scarf over her eyes.
    Her heart
thumped, the sudden deprivation of sight heightening her already fevered
excitement. She was taking shallow, rapid breaths to stop the sudden feeling of
suffocation the corset was giving her by this time. It was far from comfortable
and yet it seemed to only add to the eroticism of the moment. Besides, she felt
so sexy wearing it, knowing how turned on he’d been when he’d seen her in it.
    She could feel
him caressing her bottom, his hands cupping the fleshy cheeks as he told her
how sexy her ass was. She squirmed with pleasure, his voice trailing over her
like warm satin. Not being able to see, she could only feel, and she kept
holding her breath and wondering what was coming next. The suspense was almost
killing her, but in a deeply titillating way.
    There came the
unmistakable feeling of him pressing kisses all over her bum, even as he rubbed
on the full globes with fingers that grew from tender to rough. And then,
moments later, she was surprised by his hand coming down hard
on her ass .
    “Oh!” she
gasped out loud, stunned to the bone. What
the heck was that? And more importantly, why did it feel so fucking good ?
    “Did that
hurt?” he asked in her ear, voice husky. “Do you want me to stop?”
    “No .. . Yes – I mean,” she paused, hardly able to breathe
with the sweet stinging she felt from that first, hot slap on her right cheek.
“I mean it does sting, but I...I liked it. I want you to do it again.”
    “Do what
again?” was his rumbled enquiry. “You mean this?” And once more, he spanked
her, harder this time. His large palm landed with firm force, and she could
feel her bottom twinge at the sharpness of the pain. Ooh heavens, she wanted to pass out from how freaking hot it felt
to have his hand smacking her ass. She couldn’t believe herself when she told
him yes , that. Do it again, harder.
    He merely
chuckled, but he gladly obliged, and treated her to a series of smacks, the strength
increasing with each strike. Her whole body clenched every time he lifted his
hand from her bottom, because she was never quite sure the second it was going
to land again. And when it did, the “thwack” on her plump flesh seemed to
vibrate all the way to her pussy, making her inner muscles squeeze with
pleasure. She moaned out his name, her limbs trembling as she wondered how much
she could take before she came again. It was just almost too terrible a
pleasure to bear.
    “Now I don’t
want you to make a sound,”