"Ohhh…"
It was kind of unexpected on my part… I mean I didn't think he was going to give me as much pleasure as this…
I had a pretty good idea what he was going to give me… that much I can tell you.
A good old-fashioned spanking!
"I want you to relax now," he said in those sweet tones of his.
"I just want you to relax and take it… the more relaxed you get, the easier it will be for you… I promise."
I swallowed hard.
I knew it!
A spanking.
My poor body was still aching from the whipping.
But I'd agreed, hadn't I, to take it all… so I had no cause to complain.
I had to live up to my part of the bargain.
There was just no other way!
So I braced myself, knowing that in my stockings and high heels, I must have looked gorgeous!
How many men would have given their balls for a shot at me like this?
But it was always the ones who didn't have to give anything who got the most…
I was his prize…
I'd let him pick me right up from the bar, and bring me to his… to his dungeon!
And here I was…
Ready and unable to do anything about it. I only hoped he didn't hurt me very much. "You're going to get a spanking," he said to me, in his strict, yet somehow becalming voice. "You've been bad and you need it."
"God…"
I was groaning, and he knew it. He knew he had me.
"I promise, I won't stop until you beg me to…"
Strange kind of vow!
Now, he took his hand off my ass and I held my breath and squeezed my eyes shut.
Here it comes, I told myself!
Smaaackkk!
Smaccckkk!
Smacckkk!
Smackkkkk!!!
Two solid blows to each of my cheeks, leaving me trembling with pain.
He knew how to use his bare hands, how to make flesh slap against flesh so that it hurt more than anything in the world.
He was incredible!
He was really giving it to me, and I was taking it…
I was taking it as good as I could…
With no choice in the matter at all…
What could I do?
What?
"Ohhhhh…"
"Yeah… right… fake it…"
Slaaaappp!!!
Slaaaaappp!!!
Whhhaaacckkkkkk!!!
"Ohhhhhh…"
It hurt more than I imagined it could.
It stung and bit and snapped and chewed on me.
I was wiggling like crazy, and not sure I was going to be able to get over this…
I was into a little pain, I'd discovered, but this more than a little…
A lot more…
How much was he going to make me take?
Oh, how much…
I needed some kind of relief…
Something to save me…
Something…
But there was nothing coming…
Nothing…
I was trapped…
And there was nothing else I could do…
Trapped like a little rat.
Like a naked rat…
While he contented himself with punishing and blistering my poor, sweet bottom!
God!
CHAPTER THREE
God, I thought I was going to just die.
I couldn't believe how much he was spanking me.
I didn't have to see my poor bottom to know it was flaming red.
And I didn't have to hear my own voice to know that I was moaning and groaning with the sheer pain of it.
Yes…
The sheer pain.
It was enough to drive a sane woman crazy! But that didn't apply to me, because, you see, I was already crazy…
Crazy with the lust and the heat of all that was happening to me…
Crazy with the feeling that I had to have more… It didn't make any sense…
It didn't add up…
I was a lovely, winsome, sexual animal, in constant need of good loving…
And instead I was getting the kind of beating one reserves for an animal…
And I wasn't an animal.
And I didn't deserve that…
No…
I didn't deserve it at all…
Instead, I needed to be petted and promised and tamed and loved…
But could I deny the feelings that were now coarsing through me?
Could I dare deny that with each shot, I felt a further electric jolt coarsing through my body?
It was unbelievable!
So good…
So hot and so good…
I guess I must have deserved this, because I was going crazy with it… just crazy…
And the more he was hitting me, the more I felt as if I were going to go through the roof!
"Ohhhh… Ohhhh… Oohhhhh…"
"Yes… take it… take it baby…" He was alternating my cheeks now, giving me some on my left and then some on my right… making sure that both of them were glowing…
What a feeling, to have your bottom imprisoned and vulnerable to the attacks of a man's hand…
He was doing a number on me.
And now he leaned over from the side, where he was standing, still in that amazing leather underwear, and asked me if I wanted more…
I'm sure he was looking for me to beg… to beg him to stop… but I had a surprise in store for him.
"More…" I gasped.
I could tell he was taken by surprise. His eyes lit up!
"What…"
He seemed almost confused, the poor dear… "You're not going to stop now, are you? I'm really… getting off on it… really…"
He was amazed!
He knew he was getting to me, but not like this!
Not this way!
This was more even than he could take!
I was confusing him, the lovely little boy…
This was supposed to be punishment.
But I was too far gone for any of that…
I was loving it!
Loving it, do you hear!
It was turning me on… I was a bad girl again, like I was when I was little, and my daddy was spanking me, and I was ashamed to be seen naked, and I was tied up, and helpless… and…
Well… you can tell my head was going crazy with this…
And then…
Then…
There was nothing much more for me to do except know that I was going to have to have as much of it as I could…
And let him know too…
It turned my head to face him… my face was on fire, all red and puffy…
And my nostrils were dripping with my own sweat.
"No more? I'm not going to get any more? Please… Clifford… please… give me more… give me as much as you have… please…"
He was stunned!
But only for a minute.
Maybe he thought I was faking, or that I was up to something, but whatever he pulled himself together and got it on once more.
"Sure… that's okay… I'm going to give you more… so much more… so really much more…"
And with that, he redoubled his efforts. Now, he was raising his hand above his head and coming down hard on my poor bottom…
Smack after smack after smack…
Show me no mercy…
Letting me in for it now.
Oh, how he wailed me!
He was driving me crazy…
Just out of my mind with it…
I didn't think I could take much more of this…
"Jesus… ohhh… Jesus…"
It was making me hot and so wild… it was a good thing I was tied down, otherwise I wouldn't be responsible for my actions…
I pulled against that wooden horse so much that the damn thing started bucking!
"You wanted more, huh? Well, let's see how much of this you can take…"
And with that, he started in with a leather belt he had handy.
A studded leather belt that was so hot and hard he was whacking the shit out of me…
Hard…
Harder…
As hard as he could…
Laying welt after thick welt on me…
"Ohhhh… God… ohhh… Clifford… Clifford…you're killing me… Clifford…"
He was really coming down hard now… whacking me with front and back swings, beating the shit out of me…
And God how I loved it.
Yes… every bit of the pain…
It was enough to make me hump the horse!
I was on fire… centered totally on my cunt!