It was so weird…
Now, I felt his hand coming up to my neck and holding me there…
What was he going to do?
What did he have in mind now?
I shuddered to think…
I didn’t think it was such a good idea to think!
And then, my worst fears were realized, as I felt him resting his palm on my ass…
Was he going to…
No…
He couldn’t…
He couldn’t actually be doing that…
He couldn’t actually want to…
Ooohhh!
SMACK!
WHACK’
SMACK!
“Ooohhh…”
He had bent me over and trussed me up like this… so he could give me a spanking…
I couldn’t believe it…
I couldn’t believe he was actually doing this to me…
I felt so helpless…
So helpless to resist…
What was happening…
What was going on…
I couldn’t think straight…
I didn’t know what was going on…
All that I knew, I had to take as much as he wanted to give me… and more…
SMACK!
SLAP!
WHACK!
He was punishing me…
But doing it so sweetly…
Really letting me feel it as he hit me… over and over and over again…
“Oohh… please… no more…”
That only seemed to spur him on… even more…
He was giving me the kind of smacking that I didn’t think I was going to be able to get over…
More and more and more…
SMACK!
WHACK!
SLAP!
“No more… no more…”
When I didn’t think I could take it anymore, he suddenly stopped…
He came around to the front, grabbed me by the hair and yanked me almost to a standing position…
God, that really hurt my hands…
But I loved I t…
I loved the way he was working me…
And I thought I was going to go out of my mind…
“You love all of it!”
I loved the way he was working me…
And I thought I was going to go out of my mind…
“You love it, don’t you mama,” he said to me.
He wasn’t leaving me any kind of privacy at all…
And that, I guess, was part of the punishment.
He was going to show me how good it was…
How good he was going to do me…
How he was going to train me.
He’d already fucked me and sucked me and filled me with sperm…
But it wasn’t enough…
It wasn’t enough for him…
Now he had to come on my spirit…
Which was I suppose what he was trying to do tome…
I didn’t think I was going to be able to take much more of this…
I really didn’t…
I was starting to work out a real sweat…
“Please…” I said to him…I’ll do anything…”
“I know, mama,” he said, smiling…
And then he let me go back down, so that I could stay bent over…
I could see his cock rampaging again…
So hard and thick and juicy…
He was getting ready to fuck me…
That much was sure…
He was getting ready to put it in me…
Somewhere…
The only thing was, I had no idea where…
What was he doing to me?
What?
I had no idea anymore…
My head was swimming with lust…
He was just about the most incredible creature I’d ever come across…
It was so awful…
And so good at the same time.
I was on fire! “Take me… please… Ian… take me…”
I couldn’t believe it.
I heard myself begging… and I couldn’t believe It…
And now, he was smiling…
“Yeah, mama… I’m going to take you… don’t you worry about that…”
Worry?
I was only worried that he wouldn’t!
My heart was pounding as I waited for his-next move…
Come on, Ian…
Come on! Fuck yo’ black chambermaid mama!
Chapter 5
I slept that night like I’d never slept before.
Which shouldn’t have been surprising to me.
After all, I’d been through more than I could even imagine… in my entire life.
Ian… and Laney!
Wasn’t she the hot one!
I’d never dreamed, in a million years, that this woman whose house I was hired to clean would turn out to be… well, to be Laney!
She was also so proper, so calm and timid…but I should have known that beneath her coot exterior her pussy was pouting and pouring and pampering her soul…
Which of course was what was happening…
She was like all the others, me included.
Ruled by her sexuality…
And liberated by it at the same time!
Now, though, it was Monday morning and it was time for me to go back to work.
Not that I wanted to.
God, no…
I wanted to hop on the first plane out of the city and go right to the islands, put on my hottest string bikini and line up a team of black men who would do nothing but fuck me for days on end…
Now, there’s a fantasy I could get into…
But it wasn’t to be.
It just wasn’t in the cards.
I had to go and do my thing at the apartment. To clean it and make sure it was tidy.
And there was something else.
Because I knew that the place had to be especially perfect. Ian was coming over that night.
He’d been away at business… and he was going to come over and tell Laney all about it…
In fact, the more I thought about it, the more I started to smile.
It was the start of a wonderful plan… a plan that I knew I would see through to it’s completion.
And that was a good thing…
That was a good thing for me.
Because now, I had some plans of my own… some things up my sleeve that I was intending to do…
And I wanted to try them on him.
Suddenly, I felt better about having, to work…
And better about waiting for him to come over that night…
Now as I got back to my apartment, a little before six, I quickly drew a hot bath.
That was what I needed. A hot bath. It was especially good because I knew if I was caught using my master’s bathroom for my own, well, he’d beat me silly!
I poured in some oil beads and soon the entire apartment was steaming under the smoky aroma of a lovely, scented feminine bash…
That’s right
I said bash.
Ian was going to have a night he would never forget.
If there was one thing they’d done for me, Laney and Ian, it was to raise my temperature even a little more than it already was.
I liked that.
I liked it a lot!
And Ian, who had to be the luckiest guy in the world, he was going to be the beneficiary of my new heat.
He was going to be the one who was going to benefit from it!
After the bath, I carefully chose my outfit.
I decided on a hot pair of sheer stockings, a pair that would show off to the max my glorious legs… and a pair of high heels.
Those over there would be perfect.
Next, I settled on a hot garter belt… a black silk one which snuggled up against my tummy and really looked great against my white skin.
And that was it.
No top… no bra, nothing else.
Except my black silk robe.
I’d wear that to keep myself covered.
I spent a lot of time doing my make-up, making sure that I looked just right.
It was important to me to have the right lock on my face because Ian was going to be forced to look at it while he came!
And then, satisfied, I dabbed sonic of the sexiest perfume I could imagine behind my thighs and my knees and I dribbled a tiny drop right down the lips of my pussy!
See if he could resist that!
Now, satisfied that I was ready for him, I poured myself a drink and got myself ready to take on the night!
I sat with my legs crossed, on the leather sofa in the living room, waiting for him. Waiting, like a spider waits for a fly…
And then, almost at seven-thirty on the dot, the front doorbell rang. I knew who it was.
“Come in,” I said and the door opened. And there he was, in one of his sexless three piece suits, carrying of all things a bunch of flowers! “Why, thank you Ian,” I said as I got up and took them from him, knowing that the scent of my perfume was driving him crazy!
Whatever type of evening he thought he was going to have was suddenly changed when I handed him his martini.
Especially since he didn’t drink!