by J. M. Witt
TO: [email protected]
8:19 AM
Subject: Re: Ask and you shall receive...
Glad to hear you got some rest. Just got out of the shower. Hoping to get some work and cleaning done. We’ll see how the kids behave.
TO: [email protected]
8:22 AM
Subject: Re: Ask and you shall receive...
Hang a big paddle on the wall and tell them mom is serious...
TO: [email protected]
8:29 AM
Subject: Re: Ask and you shall receive...
Kids, mommy has been very very bad...I’ll be right back.
Not exactly how I picture it. Lol.
TO: [email protected]
8:32 AM
Subject: Re: Ask and you shall receive...
I meant the paddle would be for THEM if they don’t behave...LOL
I was laughing as I typed my response. Clearly, I knew what he meant. I just enjoyed the teasing and bantering.
TO: [email protected]
8:35 AM
Subject: Re: Ask and you shall receive...
I know that, silly.
TO: [email protected]
8:38 AM
Subject: Re: Ask and you shall receive...
:)
Ok. I’m headed to the store...
With visions of sore, bouncing bottoms and deep throated cocks swimming around in my head.
TO: [email protected]
8:39 AM
Subject: Re: Ask and you shall receive...
I’ll be here envisioning my next spanking...
I waited a few and no response came. It was to be expected. He had things to do and I so did I. The kids were at the neighbors’ playing when an email popped up a couple of hours later.
TO: [email protected]
11:06 AM
Subject: Re: Ask and you shall receive...
Heading to get snacks to bring – want to meet on the side of the road to get your bottom warmed back up...? :)
I cannot believe how humid it is... ugghh. Sweating my ass off and it’s only 75
TO: [email protected]
11:09 AM
Subject: Re: Ask and you shall receive...
You have no idea how badly I want that. Chastising myself for doing too much talking and not enough fondling at lunch.
He’s working a short day. Should be home by 5pm. Not a short fucking day.
TO: [email protected]
11:10 AM
Subject: Re: Ask and you shall receive...
It’s important to build rapport and trust. Even though you feel like you need to make up for the last 20-30 years of ‘lost’ time you still have PLENTY of time to get it all in... :)
TO: [email protected]
11:13 AM
Subject: Re: Ask and you shall receive...
Looking forward to it. And I agree. It would be nothing without the trust and rapport.
And I can’t stop thinking about you being all sweaty. Well played, Sir...
His reply didn’t come for about thirty minutes and as usual, left me breathless.
TO: [email protected]
11:42 AM
Subject: Re: Ask and you shall receive...
I can’t wait to hear you gasp as I slide my well lubricated, swollen cock into your sore, burning ass the first time...
I mean, how did I respond? Shit!
TO: [email protected]
11:46 AM
Subject: Re: Ask and you shall receive...
I can’t wait for you to hear all my gasps for the first time...and look forward to making you gasp, too.
And again, silence. An hour later I emailed him a quote from my book I was working on.
TO: [email protected]
12:56 PM
Subject: Handiwork
Writing...thanks for the inspiration...
“I want to be owned by you in ways I didn’t know possible...until now.”
I’ve also attached a picture of my ass. 46 hours post spanking. Enjoy your party...
We had a cookout with the neighbors while the kids played that night. It was nice to have the distraction. That night Todd was heading to bed and I was back at my laptop not expecting an email, but eagerly hoping for one. I got my wish.
TO: [email protected]
11:07 PM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
Beautiful!!!
Party went well. Just got home after several hours of karaoke...
I had music playing and scrolled through my playlist of inappropriate songs given our situation.
TO: [email protected]
11:09 PM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
Hmmm...I should’ve come and sung Girl Crush by Little Big Town and left! Lol.
TO: [email protected]
11:12 PM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
You might have been able to hear us from there... :)
He ignored the song reference, but maybe he wasn’t familiar with it or playing coy. Didn’t really matter.
TO: [email protected]
11:15 PM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
I’ve been busy writing, editing, listening to music, and trying to drown out my kids. It turned out to be a beautiful evening for you, though!
TO: [email protected]
11:16 PM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
Did the words flow free...?
TO: [email protected]
11:19 PM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
Yes and no. I’m in the middle of a sex scene...getting distracted by thoughts of crew cab pickup trucks.
TO: [email protected]
11:21 PM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
Any way to integrate those distractions...?
TO: [email protected]
11:23 PM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
LMAO...well, you tell me...
I sent him a scene and was nervous to share that part of me. Though it was a part of me I knew he appreciated. I didn’t hear from him until morning. I imagined him passed out in bed from too much drinking and sun because I didn’t want to imagine him doing anything else.
Chapter Nine
FINGERPRINTS
I WOKE UP TO an email awaiting me.
TO: [email protected]
7:08 AM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
I see the scene didn’t read "he drug her into the back seat of his crew cab after he cleared away the piles of his normal life and realized it really needed to be cleaned"...probably not as enticing to the intended audience.
Woke up an hour ago. Sleep didn’t come back a callin'. I think the allergies/sinus issues that have been around since the weather broke awhile back have finally rooted and are not going away any time soon without pharmaceutical intervention. Argh. Trip to the clinic is in my future. Hoowah!
If my head did not feel like a snot balloon - I would probably be masturbating to the sight of your well-marked ass and your thoughts about it still bouncing around in your head that you have shared.
TO: [email protected]
7:48 AM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
You make it sound like you forced me. I was more than willing to be dragged in there.
I’ve had to take medication the past two nights and feel better this am.
The thought of you masturbating to images and thoughts of me makes me wet. I wish I was there to help ease the ache of both your heads. :)
TO: [email protected]
7:58 AM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
I didn’t mean in the Kentucky sense like I drug you by the hair kicking and screaming... :) There certainly wasn’t a physical or intellectual struggle that I noticed. Of course – I did have a tad bit of bias... :)
How many times a day hav
e you looked at the marks over the last several days? How wet does it make you seeing the marks and watching them evolve?
His fingerprints and paddle marks were all over my ass, and I wanted them on my entire body. I should’ve been concerned with the fingerprints he was leaving on me internally. Reminding me of a song, I put it on and soaked in the words. Fingerprints by Kita Klane helped take me back to the truck as I typed my reply.
TO: [email protected]
8:12 AM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
Am I supposed to be keeping track? Countless. My panties are forever soaked and I find excuses to go to the bathroom, lock the door, and look.
I’d gladly get on all fours and crawl back to you just to be on your lap again...
TO: [email protected]
8:36 AM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
That could be dangerous crawling across I54 unless you crawl fast.
TO: [email protected]
8:49 AM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
LOL. Sigh. You like the idea of me on all fours and you know it. I was thinking of a more private setting...
TO: [email protected]
9:15 AM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
I think I will thoroughly enjoy you in many forms of movement and positions. :) Heading to the clinic. My kids will be with me so unfortunately there won’t be any last minute blo n gos or spank n wanks.
TO: [email protected]
9:29 AM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
LOL. Hopefully they get you what you need medicinally. Looks like another day here where I’m sitting with legs clenched, trying to get people motivated to clean their shit.
I look forward to our secret liaisons, blo n gos or spank n wanks...just a few things to enjoy...
I wonder how long I can hold out before taking my pleasure into my own hands. Friday around noon and counting...
The kids were restless and I was trying to get work done. Todd picked up on it and decided to take the kids out. I was grateful and started working on the latest book I was editing. A couple hours passed when another email from Gregor came in.
TO: [email protected]
11:31 AM
Subject: Re: Handiwork
Doc put me on antibiotics – was pretty sure I needed them. Actually a nurse practitioner and very cute and peppy. She had the active eyes – definitely some spunk behind them. Of course I already had spanking planted firmly on my mind going in.
Maybe I can give you a pre-bed spanking on my way home tonight if you have to go out for milk or anything... :)
TO: [email protected]
11:37 AM
Subject: Home Alone
Sigh...He took the kids out.
Glad you got the meds you need. I will need to run out for fruit, etc. at some point. Hubby was making googly eyes at me earlier...
Panties soaked, I’ll channel you into my writing. Must remember to shower whilst alone so that I don’t expose the secrets written on my ass...
TO: [email protected]
11:39 AM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
If I give you a reminder tonight – you will be showering alone for the next week and will have some tough questions with your upcoming appt.
I would like to take those soaked panties off and stuff them in your mouth while recoloring that bottom of yours.
TO: [email protected]
11:45 AM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
Sigh. The pleasure alone I’d get in spin class tomorrow morning with a tender ass.
Not really a doc appt, massage and she knows what I’m into...kind of. I’ll just tell her the truth; consensual spanking. If anything it’ll brighten her day! She’s a dirty old broad.
I just can’t even think about it without turning limp, becoming flush, and my pulse racing. I may have to appease the hubby with bjs so that my ass remains in your hands...
What time are you thinking?
TO: [email protected]
11:49 AM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
Tell her you were just doing research and it was very well received. Give her some fodder to take home with her.
Sometime between 830 and 9pm.
TO: [email protected]
11:52 AM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
Or I could tell her I fell down some stairs. Think she’d believe me? LOL.
I could always go have a ‘drink’ with a friend...after appeasing him.
TO: [email protected]
12:01 PM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
You going to come see me with a mouthful of cum...? LOL
Good grief! I was cracking up.
TO: [email protected]
12:05 PM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
LMAO. Umm, no. I’ll already be out and about if the girlfriends are up for an impromptu dinner. His cum will long be washed down my throat. :) If he decides to let me swallow...
TO: [email protected]
12:08 PM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
I enjoy a mix. Definitely swallowing at times. Facials are great after a spanking session that ends with the obligatory BJ while kneeling before me and looking up with those bright, blue eyes. Coming on tits or splattering a load on the lower back or ass after a pounding from behind is always nice as well. Or when I know I have a rather large load waiting – getting a slow, deliberate HJ while kissing and then having you blow the load on my chest while you watch up close and personal is always a turn on.
What are some of your favorites?
Here we go again. My heart was palpitating and I couldn’t breathe. I wanted to run to the bedroom and masturbate like never before. But I didn’t. Instead I attempted my reply.
TO: [email protected]
12:15 PM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
(Clenches legs) He’s never given me a facial. He’s a lil too tidy with his cum. Lol.
I’m not opposed to any of them. The kissing and HJ sounds the most appealing, but that’s because I LOVE kissing. To hear every lil moan and breath that closely while I nibble your lip, and vice versa, is a huge turn on for me, with roaming hands. Lovers forget how important touching and kissing is. It’s not all about the fucking, just enhances the fucking when done properly. I’m not opposed to the face fucking either...
TO: [email protected]
12:28 PM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
Maybe I will have to send you home with a mouthful and let the taste linger along with the throbbing pussy and burning bottom...
How much to tell or confess? What was the fucking point of holding back?
TO: [email protected]
12:38 PM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
I’m not the girl who loves to swallow, but I do it. I was also the girl at the private Christian high school who had other girls seeking my advice. LOL. I’m sure it helped put a smile on the faces of a few guys who had girls with terrible gag reflexes. I promised the girls if they just went a little deeper, it’d just pour down their throats and wouldn’t be as bad as they thought it would be. There’s a story idea. Sex therapist on a Christian college (high school might be too taboo) campus. LMAO.
And all I know is I want my next orgasm to be yours to do with as you see fit...
TO: [email protected]
12:47 PM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
Hmmm... Maybe I should make you hold it in your mouth for a little while as you look me deep in the eye. Make sure you get the full effect and it hits every taste bud so I can be sure it will linger. Then let you swallow and send you on your way...
I will make you wait and beg for that next orgasm. I will be sure there is plenty of built up pressure and tension that I can tease and manipulate for my own desire and amusement until I am rea
dy to watch you release it. Then I will thoroughly enjoy and soak in every sight, sound, and touch as your body takes over and wretches in release...
TO: [email protected]
12:49 PM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
If you’re not careful, I’m going to come in my chair... I’m not opposed to begging.
TO: [email protected]
12:52 PM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
You are NOT to come until instructed to do so – understood?
At son’s game. TTYL
Groaning, I smiled. And so this was what orgasm denial was? Let the games begin. I waited on my reply and rushed to the shower. The kids and Todd would be home soon so my window was closing.
TO: [email protected]
1:49 PM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
Showered and shaved. I behaved and will continue to do so.
Have a good game.
Talk soon...
I managed to set up dinner plans with a friend who actually lived nearby, but we hadn’t seen each other in several months. Though things at home were bad, Todd had given me ‘the eyes’ early in the day and I knew what he wanted. I surprised him, and blew him in the privacy of our bedroom as the kids played outside. I told him I didn’t expect anything in return and had to run to meet Elaine for dinner. In all honesty, I was saving my orgasm for Gregor. I got his email as I pulled into the restaurant parking lot to meet her.
TO: [email protected]
5:52 PM
Subject: Re: Home Alone
They don’t keep score at this age. However we played pretty well and posted more outs than the other team.