Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 79326 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79326 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
I wink to show her I’m not.
She climbs onto the platform, and I push her torso over the padded bench and swiftly fasten her ankles to the straps to secure her. I do the same thing with her wrists, sliding my finger inside to make sure the restraints aren’t too tight. Then I leave her there to simmer while I put some sexy music on the dungeon’s sound system and go to pick out my toys.
I choose a small starter butt plug, some lube, and a leather paddle. It’s a favorite implement of mine because it makes a nice slappy sound and can easily be experienced as pleasure or pain depending on how hard I wield it.
I take my time, knowing that anticipation heightens the experience for both of us. When I return to Lara‘s side, I stroke her bare ass lightly, running my palm in circles around each cheek, then sliding a finger between her legs again spreading her slick up and around her clit.
Then I deliver a flurry of sharp quick spanks, alternating right and left cheeks, concentrating the spanks on the lower half of her ass where she sits.
“Ou,” she exclaims.
“I know,” I soothe, returning to caressing her ass. I love seeing the bloom of my red handprints on her pale skin.
“This is what happens when you’ve been naughty, Lara,” I tell her, making my voice stern again. I pry her cheeks apart and dribble a dollop of lubricant over her asshole. She lets out a warbling mew that sounds like one part fear, one part arousal.
“I’m going to fuck your ass with this plug, printsessa.” I bring the bulbous end of a stainless steel plug to her back hole.
She makes a little whine of protest, which I ignore. I nudge her anus with the head of the plug, applying a little pressure and then withdrawing. I set it down and spank her again with my hand a little harder this time.
“Are you going to take your ass-fucking like a good girl?”
“Nyet.”
I chuckle and rub between her legs, giving her the experience of pleasure before I return to her punishment. “Let me make it easier for you.” I return to my cabinet of toys and pull out a vibrator. I rub it with lube and then tease her folds with it, gliding it up to her clit. At the same time, I lean forward and kiss, then bite one of her ass cheeks.
“Ahh-ah,” she warbles.
I keep the vibrator at her clit, and with my other hand, bring the head of the plug back to her anus and apply gentle pressure. She squeezes against the intrusion. “Take a deep breath, malyshka.” I wait until she complies. “Now, as you blow it out, push back on this plug, so I can get it in.”
She freezes, breath held for a moment, then slowly exhales. I apply more pressure to the plug. She moans as her back hole yawns open to take the plug.
“Good girl,” I praise. “You’re doing so well. Keep pushing for me.”
I get the fattest part of the plug past her entrance, and it seats inside her. “That’s it, printsessa.” I gently pump and twist the plug, providing sensation to all the nerve endings that ring the anus.
“This is how I punish my naughty wife. This is the position you will find yourself in every time you disobey me.” I riff with the dirty dom talk. “We’ll take a trip to the dungeon together. And when we leave, you’ll be sore, and I’ll be satisfied.”
I’m probably going overboard. I know her body responds to dominance, but her mind rebels against my control. I could be royally fucking this up right now.
But she whimpers and moans and her arousal drips between her legs. Goddamn, her ass and pussy look so pretty presented to me over that spanking bench.
“That’s my good girl,” I praise. My dick is harder than granite. “Now it’s time for your spanking.”
“No,” she whimpers.
“You’re getting a spanking. I just found you with another man’s hands on you, malyshka.”
I pick up the leather paddle and give her two firm slaps across the middle of her ass. When she takes them without fuss, I continue, keeping it light and rewarding her with caresses in between. After a dozen, I stop and admire the pink hue of her cheeks and pump the butt plug again. As I unhook the ankle straps, I tell her, “Here’s what’s going to happen, printsessa. You’re going to keep that plug in your gorgeous ass while you walk upstairs and wait for me in our bedroom.” I free her wrists and help her up, sliding the hem of her dress down her thighs. “Understand?”
She doesn’t answer. She tries to pick up her panties, but I snag them first.
“I’ll keep these.” I tuck them in my pocket. “I want that pretty ass naked except for your butt plug when you walk up to our room.” I slide my hands around her shoulders and back, making sure she still feels held by me. Caressed. Cherished.