can’t take any more,”
she begged.
“Open your mouth and take
this,” he said, nudging the swollen head of his cock at her lips. She obeyed,
alarmed at the size. As it neared the back of her throat she pushed at him,
resisting, but he grabbed her wrists and held them down. “Don’t panic,” he
instructed. “Open your throat.”
She tried to shake her
head, but he was moving, forcing her to concentrate on nothing but his
insistent cock.
“That’s twice you told me
no or to stop,” he reminded her. “That’s more punishment you have coming.”
Her lips felt stretched. He
filled her mouth, and was hitting the back of her throat. His breathing had
changed and his movements were more rigid. She felt his body spasm before warm
sticky fluid began squirting. “Swallow,” he moaned. She was tense, scared she
would gag, but she swallowed successfully, then sucked and swallowed again.
“Good,” he praised.
She kept it up until he
withdrew his now-shrunken penis from her mouth.
“Good girl,” he said into
her ear. “That was so good.”
He collapsed beside her and
they did not stir for a while. When he reached over to softly stoke her arm,
she jumped slightly. “It’s okay, baby,” he soothed. He continued lightly
stroking and fingering her glowing skin. He toyed with her nipples, then
lightly ran a finger over the shallow well in the base of her throat. He ran a
teasing finger back and forth over her lips.
Everything was slow and
languid. She felt drugged, exhausted and totally satiated.
“Turn over and let me
inspect your bottom,” he whispered.
The words caused a ripple
of fear and excitement to pulse through her.
She turned onto her side,
and felt him shift to better see her ass. Had he left marks? It felt sore and
warm still. He stroked the surface with light fingertips, which felt wonderful.
He moved closer behind her,
spooning against her. “I liked spanking you,” he whispered into her ear. “It
felt so good.”
She trembled with
excitement and need.
“I’m going to do it again,
and again and again. Poke it out for me now and let me smack it.”
She made a tiny whimpering
sound, but arched her back, sticking her ass toward him.
“Good,” he cooed.
The slap that landed in the
middle of her bottom was hampered by covers and his position, but it was still
satisfying. He slapped again, this time delivering more of a sting. He kissed
her ear and slapped again. “One more time?” he asked.
She made a soft sound that
sounded like an objection, but then nodded.
He smiled and slapped.
“Next time I come, you’ll present me with something to spank you with,” he
said. “I want you to test it on yourself first, so you’ll know what’s good. Do
you understand?”
She nodded.
“Do it or I’ll know you
didn’t. That would displease me. You don’t want to displease me, do you?”
“No.”
He blew out a long, slow
breath, wishing he could stay curled up with her all night. It would be so easy
to fall asleep. “I’m going to get up and go now,” he said regretfully. “You lay
here for a while before getting up.”
She nodded.
“I’ll come again on
Thursday night. At ten o’clock, be naked with your blindfold on, unlock the
door for me and wait.”
She felt the bed move.
“Don’t neglect your
assignment,” he warned.
* * * *
Jenny had to allow her eyes
to adjust to the light before she could study her image in the mirror. She did have marks on her behind. She ran a hand over them, wondering about her sanity.
How could something like that have aroused her so much? What would Ryan have
thought of her behavior? His interest would go cold instantly, she was sure.
She chewed on her bottom lip, unnerved by the thought. She flipped off the
light and went back toward bed, noticing the money that had been left under her
vibrator.
Chapter Six
December 19
Jenny fit the tiny earpiece
in Ryan’s ear, still explaining how it worked. “Vocal tone
Emma Scott
Mary Ann Gouze
J.D. Rhoades
P. D. James
David Morrell
Ralph Compton
Lisa Amowitz
R. Chetwynd-Hayes
Lauren Gallagher
Nikki Winter