STUNG (Dark Erotic Romance)

by Marlowe, Alana

“Well, it was just an experiment. I don’t see it as part of any regular playing or punishment scenario.”

  Sara closed her eyes and relaxed in knowing that the buggy whip isn’t something he wanted to regularly use on her. She reached up and ran her fingers through his curly hair.

  “Good, because that might have been a deal breaker for me.”

  “Honestly Sara, I mostly want to use my hand. That way I can gauge just how hot things are getting, or maybe my belt.” Alex says softly as he leans in to kiss her.

  She wraps her arms around his neck as he pulls her into him. Then she lets her hands fall down to his belt as she begins to unbuckle it.

  “So is that a sign you want my belt?” Alex says jokingly as he lays onto his back, letting her get him unbuckled and unzipped easier.

  “No, silly. I want to taste you too.” Sara says with a giggle, as she raises her body up and between his legs. She works his zipper down and pulls open his jeans, then grabs the waist of his jeans and shorts and pulls them down, releasing his hard manhood out of its cloth cage.

  Hungrily, she lowers her mouth over his hard shaft as she looks up at his face, looking for a reaction to her mouth on his cock.

  “Oh, God, Sara…I can’t get enough of your mouth on me.”

  Sara smiles as she devours his meat whole, taking it as far in as she can. Carefully, she uses her tongue to flick the tip each time she comes up for air. As hard as he is, it doesn’t take long for his body to be tightening all over as his cock throbs and bobs before releasing its juice into her waiting hot mouth.

  Alex lets out a yell as he explodes, feeling the rush of blood through his body and the rush of cum shoot out of the tip of his cock into her waiting, hungry mouth.

  Sara waits for the pulses to stop before pulling away and allowing his cock to slide out of her wet mouth. Carefully, she closes her mouth and swallows.

  “Damn girl!” Alex says in a raspy voice, trying to catch his breath. “Come here you.” He says as he pulls her back up and brings her body on top of his.

  He reaches up and brushes the tendril of hair away from her face. His fingers linger on her face as he studies her, looking deeply into her eyes as if he is reading her thoughts.

  Sara wonders what he is thinking when he looks at her that way. Is it love? Or is it lust or something else? She feels her insides turn mushy as her feelings overpower her, making her want to melt into him.

  “I love you, darling, ” he says, and then pulls her head onto his shoulder.

  “I love you, too.”

  “I want to ask you to stop working for a while.” Alex reminded her as she petted her head and laced his fingers through her long red hair. “I know you may be worried about things working out for us, but I think that we can work through any issues we have. But I also want a wife who isn’t worried about making money. That is my job and I can manage that. I want to take care of you. Like a man should.”

  Sara smiled at the thought of not having to be worried about money. She didn’t really know how much he had, but he seemed to be doing pretty good. However, the idea of not working still was hard for her to comprehend. She had worked all her life, starting at 16 and managed to have her own place at 18. So not working has never been an option for her. It had so much appeal. The thought of just taking care of him, being able to spend time learning to cook and do crafty things was what she had always wanted.

  “Wives shouldn’t have to work.” He said with quiet emphasis. “Once we are married, I don’t really want you to work at all, unless it is something we both agree upon. But while you are here, I want you to promise me you will put working on the back burner and not do anything until you have made your final decision on if you want to live the rest of your life with me. Can you promise me that?” Alex asked, as if he already knew the answer, but needed Sara to agree.

  “Yes, I promise. I won’t work while I am here. But what am I supposed to do with my time?”

  “If there is anything you want to do, cooking, crafts, or anything else, all you have to do is run into town and get what you need. I will give you my credit card to get any supplies or food if you want to experiment with things. I will provide everything you want, Sara.” His voice was soothing and comforting.

  Sara closed her eyes and could feel his heartbeat as her head still lay on his chest. The amount of contentment she felt at the moment could not be described. She tried to think of a time where she had felt as safe and secure as she did right then. This was the first.

  “Alex?” she asked softly, “I know we have never talked about money. But I feel that if I am planning on marrying someone who insists that I don’t work, I should at least know what kind of financial stability he has.” She spoke freely about what she was thinking.

  Alex chuckled. “I understand why you would ask. Believe me, money is not something you will need to be worried about.”

  “But I don’t know what you make or how you make it. What if something happened to you? I don’t want to be caught in a situation where I have no income if something happens to you.” She said in a choked voice.

  Alex pulled her in tight.

  “Baby, nothing is going to happen to me any time soon. But I understand your concern. If you can be patient, I think you will soon see that I will make sure you are taken care of for the rest of your life. I promise. And I keep my promises.” He said confidently. “Tomorrow night, I think you will see things a little differently.”

  “Tomorrow night?”

  “Yes. We are going to meet my parents for dinner.”

  Meet The Parents

  Sara stood in the bathroom mirror trying to get her hair all in its proper place. She wished sometimes that she had cut her hair really short so she wouldn’t have to figure out how to keep her long tresses looking good. But she knew that most men loved long hair on a woman. Alex especially did.

  Her makeup was subtle and not overstated. She wanted to look attractive but not like a slut. She still didn’t know what she was going to wear just yet. Her mind was going through the clothes she brought, trying to figure out what would be appropriate.

  “Sara…” Alex called to her from the bedroom. “Come here babe.”

  Sara walked down the hallway and into the bedroom where Alex was.

  “I have something for you. I want you to wear this tonight. It should fit.”

  Sara watched as Alex pulled out a forest green dress that was long and flowing, with an ankle length skirt and cap sleeves. The V-neck was peppered with little white pearls. There was an attached fabric belt at the waist that could be pulled in and tied into a bow.

  “Oh, Alex, it is beautiful!” Sara said with glee as she eagerly grabbed it from him and placed it in front of herself, holding it up and looking in the mirror.

  “This is my favorite color! I love it! Thank you, Darling!”

  Alex grinned and looked at Sara adoringly.

  “You’re welcome honey. But don’t put it on just yet. I have something else I need to do before we leave.” He said, as she looked at him through the reflection in the mirror.

  Alex walked up behind Sara and looked at her through the mirror. “I want to make sure you have a nice warm bottom before we leave.” He whispered as he kissed her neck and patted her behind.

  Sara’s grin changed to one of seduction as she blushed and looked away from his gaze. Before he even made a move, she could feel the sexual tension already building.

  Alex took the dress from her in one hand, and her hand in the other as he hung it on the hook on his way out of the bedroom. Leading her to the living room, he stopped and let her stand in the middle of the room as he went and pulled out one of the wooden dining room chairs and brought it to the middle of the living room, just like the first time he spanked her.

  Sara had butterflies in her stomach as she watched him prepare for her. Her mind raced as he confidently proceeds as if this were as normal as sitting on the porch swing together, talking. She wondered how his mind worked and wanted
to get inside his head to learn more about why he desired this as much as he did. But at the moment, she was thinking about her ass.

  Alex plopped down on the chair and patted both of his legs. “Don’t keep me waiting, young lady.” He said sternly.

  Shyly, Sara went to lower herself over his lap, but was stopped by Alex.

  “Aren’t you forgetting something? Your bottom is always to be bare. Drop those shorts and panties.”

  Sara pulled down her shorts and panties to her knees.

  “You might as well take them all the way off.” Alex urged.

  She dropped the shorts and panties to the floor and stepped out of them, then lowered herself down over Alex’s lap, bracing her upper body by putting her hands on the floor.

  With her head hanging down, it dawned on her that she would have to completely redo her makeup and hair after this was over. She wished she would have known beforehand and vowed to make sure in the future. But her thoughts quickly changed as Alex raised his hand and let it land firmly and squarely on her sit spot. He knew just where to work her over to have the most effect for his efforts. As he swatted the other side, he paused momentarily to see his hand print rise on her creamy white flesh.

  “Nice…you always pink up so nicely for me.” His tone was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

  As Alex continued to plant warm stings on her fleshly globes, Sara tried her best to stay still. But after the first 6-8 swats she started to squirm and cry out. After 10 swats, she couldn’t’ stop herself and began to reach back to block the blows.

  “Oh no you don’t, little missy!” Alex said with a chuckle. “I want that ass nice and hot before we leave.”

  Alex grabbed her hand and held it tightly against the back of her waist as he continued to plant red hot swats on her fiery red bottom. Sara began to tear up as she squirmed against his blows. Her butt was on fire and her slit was creaming as her mound wiggled around on his knee. Just as she was about to call out and beg him to stop, he stopped and began softly letting his fingers caress the welts.

  “There, that’s better!” He said with a matter-of-fact tone. “Can’t have you going out without a hot bottom and a wet pussy. Up you go.”

  He pulled Sara up to a standing position and stood up in front of her. Brushing her hair out of her wet face, he lifted her head up and looked down into her bleary eyes. Smiling, he kissed her lips softly and held her there just for a moment. As he pulled away, Sara felt weak in the knees. Alex pulled her into his chest and wrapped his arms around her.

  “There, there baby-girl. You are doing just fine.” He said as he lowered his hands and patted her bum. Sara giggled and winced slightly as she felt her body release the tension, but build up the sexual intensity. She wanted him so bad. She only had to hold out a little while longer.

  “Go clean up and get dressed baby. I want to leave soon.” Alex commanded. She loved his ability to control things, especially her, and she desired greatly to please him. As she looked in the mirror at her smudged mascara, she grinned at herself. Feeling the warmth in her backside, coupled with the pulsing in her loins, she wondered how she was going to make it through the evening.

  She hadn’t met his parents yet and was a little nervous before her spanking. But now her tension was gone and she felt more relaxed and at peace. She knew Alex wouldn’t let anything bad happen and she trusted him.

  She fixed her hair and face, and quickly dressed in the beautiful green dress. It fit her perfectly, and she tied the belt in a bow in back. She loved the color green on her, with her creamy white skin and red hair. She felt like she was in a fairy tale.

  That was…until it dawned on her that she didn’t have any dress shoes. All she had was tennis shoes and cowboy boots. She grabbed her boots and slid them on, hoping it wouldn’t look too terrible. Surprisingly, it looked better than she thought. And she figured that it would be better anyway in case she stepped in a cow patty. After all…they were on a cattle ranch.

  She was looking at herself in the full length mirror when Alex stopped in the doorway and leaned against the door jamb, his eyes bathing her in admiration.

  “Stunning…absolutely stunning.” Alex quipped. “You about ready?”

  She wrinkled her nose and shook her head.

  They went out to his truck as he opened the door for her.

  “Thank you.”

  “You are most welcome, Miss Sara.” He replied, in that silky voice.

  Sara didn’t bother to hide her blushing. She loved it when he spoke all gentlemanly like. She already felt special, but his manners were top notch.

  He hopped into the truck and backed out of the driveway. But instead of turning and going towards the main road, he headed back towards the barn where the horse was.

  Sara was puzzled, but didn’t speak. She didn’t know where his parents lived, but figured he had another stop to make so she didn’t question.

  The sun was setting and was barely peeking between the thick trees with their orange and red leaves. She loved this time of year. It was cooler at night and the air felt clean and crisp. She felt loved and beautiful. Never had she been so content.

  They passed the barn where the horses were and came upon a turn in the road. The main road looked as if to circle back around towards the highway. They turned on the side road that was surrounded by thick trees. Even though there was still some sunlight, the thickness of the trees created a canopy that made it feel as if they were going through a tunnel. It was beautiful and eerie all at the same time.

  After half a mile, the trees opened up and she could see the driveway form a circle.

  Looking straight ahead, she could see the biggest log cabin she had ever seen in her life. It was at least 3 stories and was lit up like a Christmas Tree.

  Sara caught herself as her jaw dropped in amazement. THIS was his parents' house? Holy Shit! She thought.

  Not wanting to appear overly excited or impressed, she maintained her composure, changing her attention to her still warm bottom. Alex pulled the truck around to the back of the house, where she could see that there was even another floor of the house that was the basement. The backside of the house faced a huge open space of area that led right to the river. The view was incredible and from where she was, she could see the sun setting on the water. The beauty left her in awe of her surroundings.

  Alex stopped the truck and looked over at her. Grabbing her hand and giving it a squeeze, he asked, “You ready honey? Don’t worry, they will love you. And I think you will love them too. They are really cool parents.”

  He leaned over and pulled her face to his and gently kissed her hot mouth. She felt herself get a little nervous. She wanted this to work too, but didn’t know if his parents knew of his fetish. She assumed they didn’t and wanted to keep it that way.

  Alex jumped out of the truck and came around to open up her door. He offered his hand to her as she placed her delicate fingers in his hand, using it as leverage to slide out of the truck. Straightening out her skirt, she linked her arm in his.

  They walked towards the house and she could see two figures on the patio at the ground level sitting on some expensive patio furniture around a small fire pit. They both rose to greet her and Alex as they came closer.

  “You must be Sara!” Alex’s mom exclaimed. “I have heard so many good things about you. I am glad he finally brought you by.” She said with a chuckle.

  “Sara, this is my mother Julia and my father, Martin.”

  “Nice to meet you Mr. & Mrs. Hamilton.” She said as she reached out her hand to shake theirs. There was an awkward moment of silence. Sara looked around at the beauty surrounding their home. “You have such a wonderful view here. Must be very relaxing.”

  “Oh, we love it here!” chirped Mrs. Hamilton. “Why don’t you come inside and let’s get dinner on the table?”

  Sara looked over at Alex, who nodded with an approving smile. “We will be in shortly, mom.”

  Sara followed Julia into the house a
nd up the stairs from the basement onto the main floor. Julia was plump but not overly fat. She was wearing a broomstick skirt and a tank top in fuchsia that complemented her skin. Her hair was totally silver and long, braided in a soft braid.

  As they topped the stairs, Sara could smell the scent of something delicious wafting through the air. When she came around the corner, she was taken aback by the floor to ceiling windows that pulled you to stand in front of them and look out towards the river. It was breathtaking.

  “Wow!” She exclaimed as she paused to take it all in.

  “I know, it is really so beautiful here. We have lived here for several years now. We started out many years back in the cabin that Alex is in now. When we finally decided to build this place, we wanted to make sure that it had the best view. I love it here.” Julia said with a smile.