“More?” he asked.
“Please, paddle me red,” she said.
“Maybe. Maybe I want to work you over later as well? So greedy.” He gave her two more.
Moaning, she wanted to beg for the other side of that paddle but he’d only delay longer if she did. “I’m yours, play with me however you want. I need to be spanked and fucked to exhaustion.”
He chuckled. “Weddings are exhausting. You’ll be lying on the beach in a couple of days. You can rest then.”
“Yes, Sir. I want to please you now.” She wiggled in his lap. Her feet were off the ground and her hands were bound—she loved the floating feeling.
His rough hand rubbed her ass. “You are.” He swung the paddle twice more.
The stinging set in and her pussy grew wet. She lifted her hips and got another smack. Suddenly he slid her to the ground on her knees and guided her in between his legs. “Suck me off,” he ordered.
She leaned in and found his cock with her cheek. Adjusting, she licked up the shaft and sucked the tip. She wanted to be fucked. “I need you inside of me, Sir.”
The paddle landed again and she groaned. Still not the side she wanted, but he had such patience. Deep down she knew he wanted to see how she reacted to it as well. She sucked his cock and moaned on it as he softly tapped her bottom with the paddle.
When she worked on his balls, he dropped the toy and fingered her pussy. Rocking her hips, she couldn’t be still now.
“Soaking wet, horny slut.” He grabbed her hair.
The tug made her smile as he pulled her head back. “Yes, Sir.”
He stood and guided her to her feet. Then he picked her up and sat her on the bed. “Lie on your back.”
She fell back on the soft covers and waited. She slid her hands to one side so she didn’t lie directly on them. The weight of the paddle rested on her stomach and she smiled.
“Let’s change this.” He untied her wrists and tugged her arms over her head. Again her wrists were bound together but she could lie flat.
“Thank you, Sir,” she said.
He turned the paddle over and the prickly rubber made her shiver. “You like your gift?”
“I love it! You’re so creative.” She pressed her lips together as the tears welled up. “Please spank me with the other side. Please fuck me!”
“You want it all.” He ran the rough side of the paddle over her neck, tender breasts, down her ribs and stomach to her hips. He used the corner on her pussy for a second then it was gone. Then he continued down her legs to her feet. The tickling sensation made her forget for a split second how wet her cunt was.
“I do. I need it. Please, Sir.” She trembled as he pushed her legs up in the air.
Her ass and pussy were exposed now. What would he choose? She’d love him and the consequences either way. He rubbed the rough side of the paddle over the back of her thighs and her ass.
Moaning, she arched her back and waited.
When he leaned her legs to the left, she knew what he’d do to her and loved him more because they knew each other so well. He snatched the blindfold off her face and looked her in the eyes as he thrust deep into her cunt.
“Thank you, Sir. Take me, please.” She licked her lips and pulled on the ropes on her wrist.
“I will spank you red by morning. That plane ride will be torture,” he warned.
She smiled up at him. That brilliant plan to extend the play even in public proved his love and devotion. “I love you too.”
“You better.” He flicked her old piercing.
Moaning, she rocked her hips to him as he fucked her cunt over and over. With her thighs pressed tight, the throbbing in her clit became deeper. He picked up the pace and pounded fully into her.
The heat spread from her pussy and consumed her body in an orgasm that made her buck into him for more. He rubbed her clit and she screamed his name at the top of her lungs.
Shaking, she took deep breaths as he continued to fuck her. He leant down and kissed the new piercing and she whimpered at the intimacy as well as the slight ache. The tissue would swell a bit at first but more fun for the plane.
“You’re so beautiful. Dressed in white and angelic isn’t the real you.” He picked up the pace again.
“I’m only this way for you,” she said.
“I know. That’s why I love it.” He ground into her pussy and grunted. “Mine.”
She watched the relief register in his face and smiled up at him. “Always yours.”
As soon as he pulled free, he rolled her on her side and grabbed the paddle. “Let’s see if you really like this.”
Smiling, she relaxed to fully experience it. He rubbed the paddle over her ass to tease her. She forced herself to be patient. He gave her a little tap and the fake thorns pressed to her. Shivering, she moaned. “More, please.”
“It’s a test product. Custom-made. I want to make sure it doesn’t hurt you.” He swatted her a little harder this time.
Her mind floated as the sting and pinches set in. “Harder, please, Sir.”
He gave her three more before he untied her legs and rolled her face down on the bed. “Let’s see.”
One strike made her moan. Then he added force on her other cheeks and she gasped, wiggling her ass.
“Like it?” he asked.
“God yes, Sir!” The thorns added pressure points that she couldn’t verbalise but felt intensely amazing. “It’s so arousing.”
“You just got off, you little slut.”
“I know, Sir. I’m just telling you what it’s doing to me. You must sell these. Stock them in the dungeon.”
“You’re thinking of business now?” He gave her the hardest swat yet and she groaned as her hips snapped.
“I love it, Sir. Other subs should get this toy.” She didn’t care about money but sharing the gift.
The ropes suddenly loosened on her legs and he rolled her on her back. The paddle under her ass, she pressed down on it and moaned as it kept her nerve endings on edge.
She looked up, expecting to see him towering over her. Instead his face was between her legs. He ate her pussy and pushed her hips down on the toy.
“Thank you,” she gasped.
His tongue worked her clit as he held her legs apart. Fighting the orgasm, she tried to make it last. She wiggled her ass to add friction. When he nipped her inner folds, she lost the battle and came in shrieks.
Jason stood and licked his lips. “That’s a good start. You’re still only pink. Lots more to go.”
“I’m ready when you are, Sir.” She smiled.
He untied her hands and pulled her to sit up. “You like it?”
She caressed the handle of the paddle beneath her. “You know me too well.”
“I do. But you still teach me things every day. So brace yourself.” He kissed her slowly and deepened it.
Her tongue curled with his and she leaned in for more.
“Brace myself? For what?” she asked.
He smiled. “One round of vanilla sex to prove I can thrill you that way as well. Then I’ve got a fresh set of small candles in my bag.”
The thrill welled up in her but she reached for his arm and kissed the bandage gently. “You don’t have to prove anything. But I can take vanilla now and then. As long as you promise not to burn yourself again.”
“That was a one-time display. In the morning you can change the bandage and fuss over me. The wax is for you.” He kissed her and pulled away all the ropes and her new favourite paddle.
He’d always keep her on her toes. That paddle was so special and she couldn’t wait to see her ass in the morning. She caressed her new piercing and took in the moment.
Kinky sex enhanced a very committed marriage. She had a man in her life she could trust absolutely with every fear, fantasy and dream. She’d definitely picked the right Dom to be devoted to forever.
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Keeping It Interesting
Ch
eryl Dragon
Excerpt
Chapter One
Jenny O’Connell knelt on the bed. She’d already striped down to her lacy blue tank top and grabbed her favourite toy. The thick gel vibrator always left her satisfied. Watching herself in the mirror, she couldn’t resist. Normally, she didn’t masturbate in the middle of the day, but she’d run all her errands in a short skirt without anything underneath, just like Mitch, her boyfriend, wanted.
The wind outside had made it a challenge and a turn on, leaving her ready. She rubbed the thick head of the vibrator tip to her bare pussy and her wetness grew. It’d been so hard not to get wet in the stores with her skirt blowing up or while she tried to keep covered when she bent down to get something off a bottom shelf. There was nothing to hide her arousal. Yet she’d succeeded. No one seemed to notice.
Sliding her toy back, she rubbed it to her core and pulled it out to look at how wet she was. Her arousal always built so fast, and it never seemed like she got enough relief. She yanked down one side of her top, exposing one large breast. Men went wild for her chest. Jenny loved the attention. No matter how strict her parents had been when she was young, they couldn’t control nature. Her breasts were sensitive while her pussy needed a little extra attention to do the job.
She wiped her juices on her free breast to see it shine.
He’d be home soon.
She knew it.
Jenny knew she should wait.
But her pussy tightened in anticipation of the toy, and her hands overruled her head. The toy slid in, tight but with only a few thrusts it slid freely as if she needed a bit bigger one. When she turned on the vibrations, it’d all come together. Still she held off on turning that dial.
Mitch had left the windows open. Anyone could see in, and she’d been too horny to stop and close them. Or maybe she wanted the added thrill. Jenny didn’t care. She fucked herself faster. Her hips snapped and her breasts bounced as she worked her way towards a release.
It was Mitch’s fault. Not screwing her in the shower like she’d wanted this morning then taking her thong off her as they’d walked out to the garage to leave for errands. The garage sex she’d hoped for hadn’t materialise either. He’d wanted her to miss him and be desperate for more. He got his way, and Jenny loved it all!
Fucking herself harder, she rolled her nipple between her fingers to set herself off. The waves of intense release slammed her. Trying to bite back her screams, she shook from head to toe in raw pleasure.
Then she was alone and felt empty. Good little Catholic school girls like she used to be weren’t supposed to do these things. She wasn’t supposed to do most of the kink she did with Mitch. That made her want to do it all the more. Jenny craved it.
She was about to pull up her tank top when she heard a noise. Looking at the doorway of her bedroom, Jenny saw Mitch standing there with a glare.
“Don’t cover up.” He walked in, pulling off his shirt and kicking away his shoes.
“I tried to wait.” She pulled her toy out, having a better option now.
“Put it back.” Mitch stripped off his jeans and briefs then stood there naked.
Jenny eased the toy back in her pussy. Her muscles gripped the toy as she took in the view of her naked boyfriend. Mitch made her hot all over again. One toy couldn’t satisfy her for very long anyway.
At six foot four inches, Mitch was tanned and muscled with power in his aura. With dark brown hair, green eyes and tats all over his shoulders and back, he made her wetter with one glance. Just her type, he rode a motorcycle and owned a popular dance club, all the bad things Jenny had liked in high school. The military tat on his upper arm reminded her he was good to her and his Marine buddies. He was a perfect choice for her. Better than the truly bad boys she’d made mistakes with before.
Watching his cock thicken, Jenny knew the fun would continue. “What should I do now?” She held the toy in with one finger and massaged her pussy with the rest.
“Pull your top down on the other side. You want to give the lawn service guys a show, do it right.” Mitch climbed on the bed and knelt behind her.
She heard him grab something from the nightstand, but she didn’t look. She wanted to be surprised. When she didn’t pull her top down, Mitch reached around and ripped the fabric. Her pussy throbbed.
Rubbing her breasts with both hands, Mitch slid his cock between her ass cheeks. “You’ve got the camera rolling?” he asked in a whisper.
She nodded. “Fuck me, Mitch. Please. No underwear all morning. All that wind.”
“Did anyone see you? See your cunt?” His grip tightened, and he pulled her back against his hard chest. She loved the friction of him.
“No, I don’t think so.” Her voice trembled. “I did have to bend over to put things in the trunk. Maybe then. But I tried to be careful.”
“You tried. You’ve tried to flash guys, too.” He turned the dial on her toy to the lowest vibration.
Sweet torture. The man knew how to draw out the sex and make it so good she wanted to cry. “You dared me to,” she replied.
Mitch chuckled in her ear. “You loved it. You love it all. You want the lawn guys to come and stare at us right now. Watch you get fucked while they jerk off.”
A groan escaped her lips as her clit pulsed. She did want it. Not to be known as the slut of the neighbourhood, but her sexual fantasies never seemed to end. Mitch seemed to understand it, but if only he knew how dirty things got in her head. Letting those lawn guys in and blowing them.
It was just a fantasy. She pushed it out of her mind.
Looking in the mirror with Mitch’s powerful form behind her, she shuddered. She shouldn’t need more than him. Jenny loved and trusted him. That was hard to find in LA. He’d needed a DJ, and she’d needed a club. The rest was great history and amazing sex for nearly a year now.
The cool drizzle of lube between her ass cheeks startled Jenny out of her daze. Mitch bent her forward onto her hands as well as knees. She grinned, knowing she’d turned him on.
He rubbed his fully hard cock between her slick cheeks. “Want it?”
“God, yes, please. I need it now.” She started to pull out the toy.
“No, keep your toy.” Mitch slapped her ass.
Jenny moaned gratefully. Deep, dark kink did nothing for her, but toys and spanking and being tapped turned her on wildly. “I like my toys. You love it.”
He smacked the same spot on her ass as he pressed for entrance. Jenny moaned as Mitch filled her rear slowly. His thick cock stretched her. Normally, she’d go for a smaller toy in her slit when he did this, but he’d given her no chance to switch.
Slowly, she turned the dial hoping he wouldn’t notice, but when it reached a certain level, he always felt it.
“Turn it off.” He slapped her rear again.
“Yes!” She dialled it down with the small triumph of a mini-orgasm. The sting of his touch of her ass would make it last longer. She pressed her breasts to the sheets, craning up her ass.
“No, stay up. Show those tits to whoever walks by.” This time he pinched her ass where he’d been spanking it.
Jenny bucked, lifting off the bed and thrusting back for more. “You want men to watch me,” she said.
“I get what I want.” He moved her hair so it only hung down on one side.
She smiled at him in the mirror. He hadn’t answered her question, but they talked dirty all the time. She had fantasies, too. “I can’t last very long.”
“Turn it on.” He reached around and drummed his fingers on her clit.
She spun the dial. Between the vibrations and Mitch’s big cock up her ass, she froze, letting them do their work. Then Mitch pinched her clit and she saw stars on the back of her eyelids. Her pussy contracted along with her ass, squeezing all the lovely intruders. The pressure on her clit made her feel like it’d pop until finally he rubbed it instead of pinching. “Mitch, please!” she cried out.
“Call all the neighbours, why don’t you? Screa
m louder,” he said in her ear. He moved the dial on the toy up to full.
Jenny pressed her face to the sheet to muffle her screams when a second orgasm thundered through her, starting at her G-spot. It was the perfect toy and the perfect combination for today. The feel of Mitch’s cock pressing against the toy with her tender flesh in the middle left her panting. Then she noticed something else as she came down off her climax.
He was still hard.
How could he not have come?
“It’s too much, please.” She reached for her toy.
“Leave it.” He held her hips and thrust hard and fast into her. His balls connected with her vibrating pussy.
Jenny smiled. He couldn’t last like that. When they came together it was amazing, but they liked to watch each other release, as well. Suddenly, he jerked, pulled out of her and came on her pink ass cheek. “Lift up,” he urged.
She obliged, making sure it got in the camera shot. Then Jenny waited. Mitch rubbed the cum in her skin and slapped her ass again. The moisture made it sting all the more, and she groaned.
“Thank you.” She smiled at him over her shoulder.
Mitch pulled the toy from her and turned it off, licking her juices off it. Then he shook his head. “I think I’ll hold onto this until you learn to be good and wait.” He headed around the side of the bed to reach the camera.
“But it’s my favourite.” She pouted.
* * * *
An hour later, after a quick shower, some lunch and a lot of kissing they hadn’t done because of Jenny’s impatience to get off, Mitch loaded the video onto his computer. Six months ago, he’d started taping their sex, even staging little fantasy scenarios so they could role play and watch it again and again. Mitch loved watching her, and Jenny loved all the variety.
Today, he’d set her up, no underwear on her and him coming home a bit late. She’d taken the bait and run with it. With the windows open and everything. The woman amazed him.
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