by Pace, Pepper
Now it was time for her to roll her eyes. “That’s for sure.”
“Sometimes…when I punish them, I think about you more than ever.”
“Gee thanks.”
“What I’m saying is that I wish it were you punishing me.”
“And you think this is healthy?” She asked honestly.
“Baby! Do you really have to ask me this? You’re the one with aggression issues.”
“Okay okay.” She exhaled. “And you never had sex with any of them?”
“No!”
“Including blowjobs or handjobs?”
“No!”
She sighed. “Well. You’re going to have to get rid of them.” There was nothing said. She glared at him and he spoke.
“Are you asking me or telling me?”
“Telling you!” She said while rolling her neck.
He nodded. “Okay then.”
“And you’re not going to mark me again!”
He frowned.
“Daniel?”
“Yes…Blair.” He finally bit out.
She gave him a hard stare. “In the bedroom you have one ping pong paddle. I wondered why you only had one…no ping pong balls. Go into the bedroom and get it.” He gave her a quick look.
“Yes Blair.” He got up and brought back the ping pong paddle and handed it to her.
She lightly slapped the paddle against her palm. It made a nice hard crack and Daniel shuddered. “Take off your clothes Daniel. All of them and not just your pants.”
He did as she asked. When he was completely naked, her eyes moved to his half hard cock. “Over my lap, Emoboy.” He was more or less draped over the couch but still covering her plump thighs. Blair raised her arm back and brought the paddle down hard on his buttocks. He sucked in a harsh breath. Fuck! That hurt!
“How many, Blair?!” He gasped.
“Until I get tired.”
After only about minute into the punishment Blair could no longer bear his cries of pain and she rubbed his red bottom soothingly. She was on the verge of asking him if he was okay because he continued to writhe against her until his cock slipped between her thighs and she realized that he was fucking between her legs. It didn’t take long before he cried out and she felt his semen wetting her jeans. Then he rolled off her, landing hard on the floor and cupping his groin. His face was etched in pain.
“What’s wrong with you, boy?!”
“I rubbed the skin off my dick…”
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They were in bed that night and Daniel was holding Blair in his arms.
“You’re not going to leave me, are you?”
Blair sighed. “I love you. I just don’t…”
He was watching her closely. “Don’t, what, baby?”
“I don’t want us to get…lost in this life. I want to have kids and a normal life. Not where we have people coming in and out of our home, carrying whips and wanting to get punished.”
He squeezed her. “Can I tell you something? A confession?”
She looked at him, almost afraid for him to confess anything else.
“I was planning to let my students go anyway. I knew it the second you said you would come home with me.”
She sat up. “Daniel! I was really pissed and hurt. I was going to leave you!”
He gripped her hand and kissed her knuckle. “I knew you wouldn’t like it. And I knew you’d leave, that’s why I hid the car keys. But I wanted you to know and I wanted to show you. And I’m sorry if it hurt you. But you had to see.”
She felt her anger begin to rise again. “I saw your hands on that white girl’s ass.”
Daniel grimaced. “What I wanted you to see is that you could submit to me as well. They don’t submit to me because I punish them; it’s what I do before and after the punishment. I was hoping…”
She snorted. “That I would be your sub?”
He nodded.
“Oh my damn…This must be some white people type of desire. I know my history about slavery and I am not bowing down to the white devil!”
“I’m not being funny.”
“I’m sorry, baby. Go on, please. I do want to understand.” She rubbed his hand that was still gripping hers.
“There could be something there about race; you being black might make it harder for you to submit. Or maybe you don’t find me dominant enough.”
“Or maybe I’m just not submissive. How about I be the dom and you be the sub, and we keep it like that.” He grinned and snuggled up against her neck.
“If you say so, dear.” He nibbled at her neck, kissing and licking it until she shivered. “But it’s not a sign of weakness. You do understand that? When I give you the controls over me I know that you will take care of it and protect my gift. Slavery is forcing, submission is giving. But it’s not just a one-way gift. I do it for the feeling I get in exchange.”
Blair tried to understand his words. “What feeling?”
“I can’t find the words. It’s why I wanted to show you.” He pulled back and stared at the ceiling. “When I was younger I used to…masturbate every night to the same thing.” He blushed and glanced at her before concentrating on the ceiling again. “I would kneel at your feet. You would be sitting in a chair wearing a jeans skirt and you’d say, ‘Lick me Emoboy.’ You’d spread your legs and I’d see that you weren’t wearing panties.” Daniel sighed. “I would push my tongue against you and lick and you’d start to whimper and then I’d always cum.” He watched her. “It’s that same feeling. That’s how I feel when I submit. It gives me pleasure to please you.”
“Wow.” She said.
Daniel traced the line of her face with his thumb. She saw his eyes were completely trusting of her as he watched her. Blair felt something deep inside of her; something like an invisible tentacle move from her body to his. And that invisible tentacle found a place within Daniel where it locked into place connecting them. At that moment, she knew that she would never love anybody or want anybody the way she loved and wanted Daniel. She stared at him with her soul completely bared. He moved her onto her back and slipped down her body until he was between her legs. He used his tongue to trace the moist line of her slit before kissing those lips. He used his fingers to part her and then he licked and teased and sucked her until she screamed in pleasure.
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Daniel’s students kept their eyes peeled to the door waiting his arrival. None of them knew what to expect; maybe the black girlfriend had killed him last night. When the three of them had slipped out of the apartment she was screaming up a storm. Not even Tina wanted to risk her anger and considering the circumstance of being caught lying bottomless across her boyfriend’s lap, Tina figured she would be next in line for a beat down. So where she might have stuck around out of curiosity, she wasted no time leaving.
When he did walk into class, they each let out a collective gasp. He still wore the bruise of Blair’s slap across his cheek and even had the imprint of her fingers!
“That’s just plain abusive!” Tina muttered.
Melissa shrugged. “You didn’t see the look on his girlfriend’s face when she saw you on his lap.” If that had been her boyfriend she would have done that and more. Melissa thought about Hector. She’d met the sexy Latino from her BBW ad and even though they’d only been talking for about a week they’d already gone out on two dates and spoke well into the night every single day. If she saw some skinny bitch lying across his lap she’d want to smack the shit out of him, too.
“Who was on who’s lap?” Todd asked with a frown. He and Peter were inseparable now. Peter’s eyes darted a warning to his new friends and co-submissives and they kept quiet. He would think of something to tell Todd.
Meanwhile Daniel spotted them and hurried to them, taking a seat while absently brushing his bangs behind his ear.
“Sorry about our lesson being interrupted yesterday.” He gave a discreet look at Todd. “Since my girlfriend’s in town I won’t really have time to tutor. But we can st
ill partner for the project.” He added quickly.
“Hey, Daniel, can Todd join the project? We were wanting to work together…and he didn’t need tutoring or anything.” Peter’s cheeks turned red.
“Yeah, it’s fine with me if it’s fine with everyone else.” Everyone seemed fine with the fifth team member.
However, Todd gave Peter a strange look. He might have been a jock but he wasn’t a stupid jock. The wrist burns, the comments about Tina across Daniel’s lap and now the bruise on the Emokid’s face, not to mention the way Petey had run to him. Yeah, he knew what was up. They were having an orgy. He didn’t think Pete went for that kind of thing, but as far as he was concerned, his relationship with Daniel was fini. He planned to make sure that the only person ‘tutoring’ Pete was him. Not that he’d touched Pete in that way since Tina had bust in on them, and not that he didn’t want to. But he had a lot to make up for.
“So, again, I’m sorry to leave you all without a tutor.”
Tina smiled. “I…I found a place that…tutors if anyone’s interested.” No one said a word. But Melissa felt her chest rising and falling a little more rapidly and Peter cut his eyes discreetly at her. Daniel smiled thoughtfully. He wouldn’t be Emoboy to them anymore. He wasn’t sure how he felt about that, but as looked at each of them, he knew that he’d made some friend’s he’d never forget, and that would never forget him.
EPILOGUE
After school Daniel drove home. He’d dropped Blair off at work that morning before heading for school. And because the store was only a few blocks from the apartment she would walk home afterwards. He didn’t even get the key into the door before it swung open and Blair was there smiling at him.
“Hi Baby.” She said happily.
“Hi. How was your first day of work?” She slipped his book bag from his shoulder as he leaned forward to kiss her.
“It was great. I think I’m going to love this job.” She placed his bag into the closet and Daniel scanned the apartment in surprise. She’d hung up artwork and there were pictures of them together. Blair had really made the apartment feel like home, placing their personal items neatly about the small space. The radio was playing and he could smell the leftover lasagna heating in the kitchen.
Jesus, he suddenly thought. This is what I’ve been waiting for almost all of my life. He finally realized that he had everything he had ever wanted.
“Dinner will be heated in a minute.” She said after closing the closet door. She bit her lip lightly and lowered her eyes as she moved to stand in front of him. He gave her a confused look.
“I…” She suddenly knelt down onto her knees and pressed her face against his legs. “I submit to you, Emoboy.” Her arms wrapped around his legs. And she felt his hand stroke her hair as the nervous trembling in her body began to calm.
The End
About the Author
Pepper Pace writes romance stories with steamy eroticism, humor and warmth. She enjoys writing, as well as reading about unlikely romances and interracial relationships. Her characters are painfully real and just like in reality, sometimes their stories make you cry, sometimes they make you laugh and when Pepper turns up the passion it becomes very steamy!
She has described her stories as ‘out of the box’ because she is intrigued by the unusual. Stories about perfect people offers very little excitement for Pepper, which is why she has woven a world rich with anti-heroes, the insecure, the angry and always redemption.
Pepper lives in Cincinnati Ohio with her teenage son and daughter…as do most of her characters.
Visit Pepper’s blog at http://pepperpacefeedback.blogspot.com/
Awards
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Pepper Pace is a popular author on Literotica.com. She is the winner of the 11th Annual Literotica Awards for 2009 for Best Reluctance story, as well as best Novels/Novella. She is also recipient of Literotica’s August 2009 People's Choice Award, and was awarded second place in the January 2010 People’s Choice Award. In the 12th Annual Literotica Awards for 2010, Pepper Pace won number one writer in the category of Novels/Novella as well as best Interracial story.
PEPPER PACE BOOKS
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STRANDED!
Love Intertwined Vol. 1
JUICY
Urban Vampire; The Turning
Urban Vampire; Creature of the Night
Wheels of Steel Book 1
Wheels of Steel Book 2