by J. M. Witt
11:23 PM
Subject: Night
Headed to bed soon. Hope you had a good evening...
Talk soon.
TO: [email protected]
11:26 PM
Subject: Re: Night
Worked out, cleaned, showered, worked on some reports for work...
You going to be over my knee tomorrow...?
YES! I couldn’t wait! Immediately my mood was improved.
TO: [email protected]
11:28 PM
Subject: Re: Night
I would love to be over your knee!
TO: [email protected]
11:33 PM
Subject: Re: Night
Good. Let me see how I can work around my schedule...
TO: [email protected]
11:35 PM
Subject: Re: Night
My day is open. Haven’t stopped thinking about your hands on my ass all night...
TO: [email protected]
11:39 PM
Subject: Re: Night
It’ll be a small window of time. But it shouldn’t take long to warm that bottom up and make sure you are in the right frame of mind for our night away.
There was nothing left to say. He said he’d see me, wanted to, and he knew I was ready, willing, and able. I went to bed with a smile on my face.
A few emails were exchanged the next morning. I was meeting him after lunch at our spot. And our spot was compromised when I pulled in. At the same time my phone rang and it was him.
“Hey. Go south. There’s another picnic area on the east side of the road. It’s empty.”
“Ok.” I knew where he referred and headed that way.
I pulled in a few minutes later and he was getting out of his truck. Parking away from him, I got out and headed his way. Besides the run in at the school the day before, I hadn’t seen him since Casper. Flutters danced, my arms were crossed due to the nerves, and I couldn’t stop smiling at him. He was grinning from ear to ear.
Once I was within arm’s reach, he yanked me to him, smothering my lips with his. Unfolding my arms, I grabbed onto the waist of his jeans as he pressed me against the side of his truck. His erection highly evident as he grinded against me. His hands moved to my ass and pulled me closer. Moaning, I sucked his lower lip between my teeth before releasing it.
Pulling back, he cupped my face, “God, I missed you, missed those eyes.” He observed me another moment knowing full well I was already drunk on him. “I love those eyes.”
Why did he have to use that word? No hearts and flowers, Gregor! But I kept my mouth shut.
“Turn around.”
The door was open and I let him bend me over the seat, noticing the ‘significant damage’ paddle as he pulled it off the seat. Stretching my arms out in front, across the seats, I relaxed, the seat caressing my face. Smiling as he pulled my skirt up, his hands ran up the bare flesh of my legs as he spread them wider. I bit my lip and grinned, waiting for the exact moment he noticed. The breeze drifted over my bare ass and I heard the soft groan that he let escape.
His hands caressed my ass tenderly as my eyes closed. “Commando, huh?”
“I knew we were short on time.”
“Mmm.” His hand gripped my hair as he sneered, “You’re my naughty little slut.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Tucking my skirt up and over my ass, the strokes from his paddle began. He wasn’t as harsh as he’d been that first time with that paddle. But it was enough to make me cringe, my eyes water, and get me dripping. He fondled me and fingered me, just driving me more insane.
“Do. Not. Come.”
Breathlessly, “Yes, Sir.” His fingers resumed their movement over me, in me. “Shit!” I clenched tightly around his fingers, fighting the release.
Just as quickly, my skirt was replaced and he was pulling me off the seat and turning me toward him. Wiping at my eyes, knowing my makeup was running, I watched as he placed the paddle back on the seat.
“Come here.”
Cupping my face between his hands, he kissed me slowly. His hands roamed down my body, soothing me and further igniting my desire for him. The kiss quickly became fierce as I reached my hand down between his legs and molded the palm of my hand against his cock.
“I’m really looking forward to having you all night to myself.”
Sighing and continuing to fondle him, I cooed, “Me too, Sir.”
“I still can’t get over how content you look after a spanking.” He kissed my temple then whispered, “Love those eyes.” And then kissed the other temple.
I couldn’t even speak and if I could I didn’t know what I’d say. He continued kissing my face and neck as I started to fiddle with his zipper.“I know what you want.”
Unzipping his pants, he freed himself. Sitting on the steps of his truck, I took him in my mouth. I couldn’t get enough of him. And the more he moaned, groaned, and pulled on my hair, the more I bestowed my talents on him. I knew he was close and again, he denied me.
Like a kid with an ice cream cone on a hot summer day, he snatched the delicious treat away from me.
“Not today.”
I looked up at him, hoping my eyes could convince him otherwise. Instead, he stroked all the pre-cum out of his shaft and onto his finger. He offered it to me and I happily took it. Now he was the kid with the treat, the smile on his face the only proof I needed. He then pulled me to my feet and put his hands on the truck on either side of my head.
He was still chewing his gum and I smiled as he leaned in to kiss me. My fingers played with the material of his shirt as I pulled him closer to me.
“I have to go.” Sighing, his lips still against mine, I dropped my head to his shoulder. His arms wrapped around me and I did the same. Holding each other, he added, “Hop in.”
“Ok.”
Pulling us apart, he gently pushed me into the backseat, but not before smacking my ass. He climbed into the driver’s seat and then drove toward my vehicle. It really wasn’t necessary, but it was a sweet gesture.
“You ok to drive home?”
Smiling, “Yes. Thank you. It was good to see you. I’ll see you Thursday.”
Motioning me closer, I leaned between the front and back seats. His thumb on my chin, he kissed me once more. “If I can wait. I may need you tonight. I’ll email you.”
“Ok.”
Climbing out, he made sure I got in my vehicle before driving off. Pulling out of the lot, I felt my swollen lips, still pulsing from our kissing and my cock sucking. Glancing in the mirror I saw they definitely looked the way they felt.
TO: [email protected]
2:14 PM
Subject: Re: Night
Have I mentioned that I love how swollen and used my lips look after seeing you...?
I finished the drive home and an email popped up as I pulled in the drive.
TO: [email protected]
2:17 PM
Subject: Re: Night
No but it makes me think of how swollen I am right now and how I shouldn’t be for what I’m getting ready to do.
Thinking about those deep eyes right now and that well spanked ass...and that certainly isn’t helping the erection suppression.
TO: [email protected]
2:22 PM
Subject: Re: Night
I’d tell you to think about butt things, but, well...lol
I think I should go commando more often.
TO: [email protected]
2:26 PM
Subject: Re: Night
Commando suits you (and me...)
TTYL. Nurse is pointing at me...
TO: [email protected]
2:28 PM
Subject: Re: Night
Enjoy your pokes knowing better ones are coming...
I spent the next hour or so working and was headed to the bus stop when his email came through.
TO: [email protected]
4:01
PM
Subject: Re: Night
Good news! Dr. said I’m healthy enough to have sex. No blue pill needed...
TO: [email protected]
4:04 PM
Subject: Re: Night
I could’ve told you both that! Lol.
My ass hurts, but not enough. What is wrong with me? I want to drown in my submission to you. I want your next release to be mine, as mine will be yours. Remembering that acquaintances have commented on how ‘happy’ I look lately and asking what my secret is. I can’t make this shit up. So close yet so far…
I didn’t hear back until later that night, clearly seeing him before he was leaving town wasn’t happening. One more day.
TO: [email protected]
11:21 PM
Subject: Re: Night
Nice read after finishing a workout... :)
I’m going to stroke myself to sleep tonight. I’m not going to come – but certainly will be thinking about how quick it will come when you’re with me and how much you will revel in bringing it...
TO: [email protected]
11:26 PM
Subject: Re: Night
I hope you sleep well. I’m sure it’ll be another night of me waking up sweaty and clutching my pillows. Please travel safe. Every time I squeeze my marks, chills run up my spine. Thank you for that.
TO: [email protected]
11:29 PM
Subject: Re: Night
I look forward to sending those chills up and down your entire body...
If you have time before we meet – might want to do a little shopping for a nice Cat o Nine tails or other suitable flogger. And don’t go cheap... :)
Chapter Nineteen
UNDER THE INFLUENCE
A FLOGGER! NOW MY mind was racing as I opened my internet browser. I wasn’t even sure where to begin looking. I typed in ‘flogger’ and was pleasantly surprised with dozens of choices. After looking at them, I knew more of what I wanted. I didn’t want something small or flimsy looking. ‘Don’t go cheap’ was also in the forefront.
TO: [email protected]
11:38 PM
Subject: Flog her...
Sigh...I’m already squirming...and I love the smell of leather. You’re trouble...
I’m thinking about this one...though I’m not sure it would be delivered here in time.
I included a link to the one that sparked my interest the most. Knowing my window was closing to have it delivered on time, I placed the order before he responded. And there was no telling if he’d respond in five minutes or in the morning.
TO: [email protected]
11:43 PM
Subject: Re: Flog her...
Smell of fresh leather is intoxicating.
Have it delivered to your hotel under your name. Pick it up there.
I am reading paddle reviews and about ready to come...
TO: [email protected]
11:38 PM
Subject: Re: Flog her...
I thought about that. Too late. Fingers crossed my guy shows up at his usual time. Save that cum for me, Sir...please.
Do I make you nervous yet or do I excite you?!? Lol. You may very well have opened Pandora’s Box with me...
And as I mentioned earlier, I didn’t hear from him until morning.
TO: [email protected]
7:27 AM
Subject: Re: Flog her...
I fell asleep thinking about how you would respond to the flogger. I think you will fall in love with that implement.
I almost came several times. Was very tired and very, very hard.
I got caught up with the kids, PTA stuff, and then had class at the gym. After a hard workout, I emailed him, knowing he was probably already on the road.
TO: [email protected]
10:36 AM
Subject: Safe travels
Just left the gym. I may need a massage, too. Drive safe.
Thinking of our time to come...
TO: [email protected]
10:39 AM
Subject: Re: Safe travels
Had an appt cancel. I’m not leaving till this evening.
TO: [email protected]
10:48 AM
Subject: Re: Safe travels
Ok. Does that change things for tomorrow? Just let me know. Just got home...
TO: [email protected]
10:51 AM
Subject: Re: Safe travels
No – tomorrow shouldn’t change.
How’s your bottom? Need a quick warm up...?
Did he really think I’d ever turn him down if I could help it?
TO: [email protected]
10:55 AM
Subject: Re: Safe travels
You’re addicting, Sir and I’d love a warm up...
I had an appointment to get my hair cut and needed to shower. When I got out, I had an email from Gregor.
TO: [email protected]
11:11 AM
Subject: Re: Safe travels
I’m not leaving till after dinner so I might be able to warm you up before I leave town...
I’ll message you tonight either way.
I finished getting ready and headed to my hair appointment. Talking to Tami on the way there, she decided to come over early in the morning to help me pack and keep me distracted before we left town in the morning. I had to run to the store and did that an hour before I expected Gregor to contact me. Thank goodness everything I bought was non-perishable. I emailed him as I had a funny thought.
TO: [email protected]
7:58 PM
Subject: Re: Safe travels
We should come up with a code word for our spot for texting.
I.e.: Rodeo then the time. Lol.
TO: [email protected]
8:03 PM
Subject: Re: Safe travels
Lol. I should be wrapped up here in a couple minutes.
I waited patiently... Ten agonizing minutes later he replied.
TO: [email protected]
8:15 PM
Subject: Re: Safe travels
Just wrapped up. Rodeo in ten minutes?
Just a quick spanking?
TO: [email protected]
8:17 PM
Subject: Re: Safe travels
OMW
Again, he arrived before I did. Parking, I hopped out of my car and strolled over to him. As he so often did, he yanked me close and kissed me with a smile on his face. Grabbing my tender ass, he set my marks on fire, sending ripples of pain through my ass as I whimpered.
“Get on the table.” I spotted that fucking paddle that I loved to detest in his hand as I walked to the table.
Staring at him, I stood in front of the table and dropped my pants before taking my position.
I’d sent him a picture of my ass earlier in the day and he’d remarked that is was obvious he’d focused his attention on my right cheek. Caressing the marks that were now exposed to him in the moonlight, I cooed.
The spanking was quick. The tongue lashing wasn’t. Long enough to get me thoroughly wet, and just when I was about to come he would stop. Then he’d paddle me again, then lick and finger me again. He did this multiple times. I was begging to come and each time he denied me.
Pulling away from me, he then climbed the table and laid on top of my back. The weight of him calmed me, yet imprisoned me.
Yanking my hair, he snarled in my ear. “Tomorrow I plan to be buried to the hilt in that ass.”
“Yes, Sir.” I was barely able to speak I was so turned on.
“Get dressed.” Just as quick he was off me and helping me to my feet.
Sitting on the bench, his eyes met mine in the darkness and I knew what he wanted of me. I didn’t know how to explain it. He could get me to drop to my knees with the simple touch of his hand, whisper from his mouth, or gaze of his eyes. Eyes that were a deep blue, darker than my own, and had a power over me that
I willingly succumbed to.
Kneeling in front of him, eyes downcast, I awaited his instructions.
“Get to work.”
Lifting my eyes, his cock awaited me. I eagerly got to work. And again, he denied himself his release. Pulling my mouth off his cock and up to his face, he stopped short of kissing me. The feeling of his hand around my throat and lightly squeezing didn’t scare me. He didn’t do it to choke me, he did it as an act of possession, ownership. The only thing it did to me was turn me on more. Closing my eyes, I waited.
“You’re a good girl.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
Then he kissed me. His kisses never disappointed me, always taking and giving more. When I was ready to pounce on him, he ended it. I was putty in his hands, something I was growing accustomed to.
“I have to go. Drive safe tomorrow.”
My face buried in his neck as he hugged me. My emotions were threatening to come to a head in his arms, “You, too. Let me know when you get there.”
“Will do. Can you pick up condoms?”
“Yes. Anything else?”
“Drinks in the room would be nice.” I mumbled my ok. “You’re tired.”
Shrugging, “Maybe.”
“Get some rest tonight. You’ll need it.”
“Yes, Sir.”
I wasn’t back on main roads when his email popped up.
TO: [email protected]
9:13 PM
Subject: Re: Safe travels
So...keep me entertained on my drive...
Giggling, I emailed him once I pulled in the drive.
TO: [email protected]
9:17 PM
Subject: Re: Safe travels
My legs are a wreck after the gym today. I can barely walk the stairs without wobbling. And after those paddlings tonight...sigh.