Yes, I’m downstairs.
Come up, please.
If I come up, are you going to spank me?
Very soundly I’m afraid.
Riley’s butt clenched at that line, knowing her girlfriend was not letting her off the hook.
Then I’m staying right here!
You have five minutes or you’ll find yourself in the same predicament tomorrow evening. Oh, and please stop at Helen’s and ask to borrow the paddle. You now have four and a half minutes.
“Shit!” Riley said aloud, pulling on her tennis shoes.
Riley rode up the elevator to the penthouse and knocked on Helen and Kate’s door gently.
“Hey, Riley, is Jo home? We going to dinner?” Kate asked enthusiastically, answering the door.
Riley blushed and looked down at her feet.
“This is not a social visit, is it, Riley?” Helen, who had joined Kate, asked sympathetically, slowly shaking her head.
“No,” was all that Riley could respond, thankful that Helen had realized the purpose of her visit.
“Shit, that’s messed up!” Kate exclaimed when Helen came back and handed Riley the paddle.
Riley examined the paddle that had inflicted the punishment on her less than a week ago. She regarded it intently and noticed how heavy and hard it appeared. She ran her fingers over the smooth lacquered surface and over the beveled holes that were spaced symmetrically over the surface.
“Sorry, Riley, just remember it will all be over tomorrow, okay?” Kate tried to reassure her, bringing Riley out of her trance.
Riley took a deep breath. “Thanks,” was all she could whisper before heading across the hallway.
* * *
Riley let herself in to the penthouse and found Joanna at the kitchen counter going through some mail. Joanna stood up as Riley put the paddle on the counter and threw herself into her lover’s arms, sobbing.
“Hey, what’s this, why are you so upset?” Joanna asked, coaxing Riley into the living room. She sat down on the couch and pulled Riley onto her lap. Riley buried her head into Joanna’s chest.
“I just missed you. I know I screwed up but I haven’t seen you in four weeks and the first thing you want to do is beat my ass,” she sobbed.
“Honey, no, I thought you’d want to get it over with but if you feel that strongly, maybe we need to rethink this entirely. Do you want to use your word, Riley? If you do, it’s okay. I would never hurt you, you know that, right? If this is too much then it stops right now.”
Riley thought for a moment. “No, I know I deserve it. That damn paddle is wicked though!” She managed a small smile. “Where do you want me?”
“Over the back of the couch, sweats and underwear down. I’m proud of you, honey,” Joanna said to Riley. “Okay, ten for riding without a helmet and ten for lying. You ready?”
“Yes, ma’am,” Riley replied before Joanna cracked the first blow down connecting with both of Riley’s cheeks, causing the all too familiar bite of the large paddle to surge through her behind.
* * *
The next morning Riley lay face down on Joanna’s bed with a scowl on her face. Joanna sat on the bed next to her.
“I still can’t believe you’re making me sit through traffic school today! Do you know how uncomfortable that’s going to be? It’s not fair,” Riley professed like a petulant child.
“Yes, I do, and that, my darling, is precisely the point of this exercise. Maybe you’ll think about how stupid and reckless, not to mention illegal, your little stunt was last week,” Joanna replied sternly.
Riley’s bottom lip trembled and Joanna could see tears forming in her eyes before Riley buried her face in the pillow. Joanna’s heart was heavy seeing her young lover so miserable, but she wasn’t about to back down now.
“Riley, things like you did last week are deal-breakers, do you get that? When you’re reckless and don’t take care of yourself, it’s not acceptable to me and I’m afraid they will get you the same result every time. Look at me, Riley. I don’t like punishing you like that but you really scare me sometimes.”
“I know, I’m sorry,” Riley stammered.
“I know you are now, but somehow I don’t think that’s going to be the last time. In fact, unless you want to ask Helen to borrow her paddle every time, I suggest you acquire one!”
“Acquire one? You want me to buy a paddle so you can spank me with it?” Riley was dumbfounded. “Where exactly would one get such a thing?”
“You’re creative, Riley, I’m sure you can figure it out. The only stipulations are it has to be made of wood and at least sixteen inches long, understand?”
“I guess,” Riley said grimly as her hands instinctively moved to rub her sore behind.
“Want me to get some lotion?” Joanna asked sympathetically.
Riley looked up and grinned her affirmation. Joanna headed for her bathroom, returning with the jar. She folded Riley’s nightshirt up and began gently massaging the lotion into Riley’s sore nether regions.
“Riley, do you understand that I do this because I love you?” Joanna asked as the cooling lotion soothed Riley’s aching behind.
“Yes, I guess, but you did this before we were together too, did you love me then?” Riley asked, confused.
“Yes, I guess I did, Riley; at least I cared for you and I didn’t want to see you wreck your career because you couldn’t control your temper. Riley, our situation was unique. I would usually never discipline anyone I wasn’t in a relationship with, but frankly you were begging for a firm hand!” Joanna grinned.
Riley took advantage of her position of not having to make eye contact with Joanna.
“I guess I like that you care. I hate it when I’m really in trouble and you give me a paddling like last night, but when you play, I don’t know, it’s amazing. Sometimes I get so turned on, it’s a little confusing!” Riley admitted shyly.
“Oh, Riley, you have no idea. I can take you places where you’ll be crying for me to stop one minute then begging me for more the next, but I don’t think you’re quite ready for that yet!” Joanna smirked.
“What? How, tell me how?” Riley asked, intrigued.
“Tell you how?” Joanna repeated, amused.
“Yes, what would you do?” Riley inquired, her heart beginning to quicken in her chest.
“Well, first of all, my darling, let me make it perfectly clear that I would do exactly what I want and you would do exactly what I tell you!” Joanna stated as she pinched Riley’s bottom.
“Ow, okay, then what?”
“Well, first you would strip for me, slowly. If you go too fast, you’ll feel my riding crop on your backside. Then I would strap you down over a padded bench. Your torso, knees, and forearms would be strapped down to the pads, with your legs spread apart so I would have total access to your lovely bottom and your other delicious assets. Don’t worry, you will be quite comfortable; it’s designed for long sessions.”
“It, when you say it, do you mean you have one of these contraptions?” Riley asked with wide eyes.
“No, I have two, one here and one in LA,” Joanna responded without blinking.
“Fuck, really?” Riley replied incredulously.
“Language!” Joanna admonished, landing a sharp smack to Riley’s left cheek, making the smarting pain resurface from her earlier chastisement.
“Ow, sorry!” Riley replied. “But where? I mean, where is it? I haven’t seen it.”
“Under the bed, Riley, now where were we? Oh, yes.”
Before Joanna could continue, Riley dived off the side of the bed and hung upside down, steadying herself on the bedframe and peering underneath it in an attempt to see the illicit contraption Joanna was describing. Joanna tried to stifle her giggle at the sight of Riley, all modesty departed as her bottom, among other parts of her anatomy, stuck out in prominent view from her prone position. Riley could see a wooden frame with various black pads and buckles.
“Shit!” Riley said as she sl
owly wiggled her way back onto the bed.
“Does that make you nervous, Riley?” Joanna asked in a sultry tone.
“Um, a little, I guess,” Riley replied as she lay back down, allowing Joanna to continue with the lotion and the account.
“From your indisposed position you would see numerous wonderful implements of my choosing laid out so you could see exactly what you would later feel. Then I would blindfold you. You would do everything I’d tell you and nothing I didn’t. But of course this would be your first time so you don’t obey me and you speak. That would be your first mistake, so I would have to give your lovely behind a hard cut with my crop, just one. You would gasp in surprise as the pain registers. But you’d be feeling an excitement as the pain turns to a warm feeling that spreads down between your legs. You would smell the leather loop of my crop as I brush it against your lips, then down your neck, then on each breast, circling your now very erect nipples exposed beneath you. I would run it up your arm and down your back and I would see the goosebumps appearing as I move it over your bottom.”
Joanna started running her finger lightly over Riley’s body, mirroring the path of her description of the crop. As she ran her finger across Riley’s behind, Riley shivered and her breathing became more rapid. She was becoming aroused and wet as Joanna continued her description in a soft, sultry voice.
“I would raise my crop and give your backside a few light slaps before running it between your cheeks down to your pretty little pussy. I would slap it up gently between your legs and the leather loop would connect with your sensitive little love bud.”
As she continued her account, Joanna brushed her finger ever so slightly between Riley’s legs, feeling her wetness. Riley squirmed and let out a little groan, to Joanna’s amusement.
“By this time you would ache to feel the bite of the crop again. You want to feel that sharp cut again on your backside so you test me and speak again. This is where you will learn than I am in control. Instead of one swift cut, I would lay five rapid cuts on your backside. They hurt at first but the pain melds into a delicious heat as five red lines start to blossom across your cheeks. Then I would want you to feel my flogger. I would trail the tails along your body until you long to feel the sensation of its sting. I oblige you and flick it over your bottom over and over, building a delicious heat and reddening those lovely cheeks. Then I stand in front of you. I may let you pleasure me while I flick my flogger over your back between your cheeks. The tails would stray beneath and kiss your clit, making you writhe. I would want to taste you and as I bend behind you, I’d be delighted to find you dripping.”
Joanna trailed her fingers between Riley’s legs.
“Would you be dripping, Riley, do you think you would like that?” Joanna asked as she let her fingers swim in Riley’s wetness. “Oh, darling, apparently you would!”
Riley was squirming and rubbing herself against Joanna’s fingers.
“Oh, God, yes.” Riley was ready to explode.
Joanna pulled her hand away and gave Riley a sharp slap to her behind.
“Unfortunately, my darling, that’s only for good girls. Perhaps if you can stay out of trouble you might be rewarded, but for right now you better get in the shower, otherwise you’ll be late for traffic school!” Joanna stated with a smile as she got up from the bed and headed out of the bedroom.
“Shit!” Riley said in frustration as she thumped the mattress with both her fists.
“Sweats, darling? I guess your skinny jeans would be rather uncomfortable on your sore bottom,” Joanna asked, seeing Riley emerge from the bedroom twenty minutes later with the same scowl on her face she had earlier.
“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” Riley said with a glare as she grabbed her cell phone and keys and headed for the door.
Joanna grinned at Riley. “No, darling, not really, but you do deserve it. I made you lunch.” She handed Riley a brown bag.
“Oh, isn’t this cute, going to school with my brown bag lunch! And on restriction because I can’t ride my bike. Perfect!” Riley said cynically as she snatched the bag from Joanna. “Just for the record, the schoolgirl thing doesn’t do it for me!”
“Really? Pity,” Joanna mused. “I’ll make it up to you later, darling!” she chuckled, holding the door open.
“You better!” Riley said, kissing her quickly before heading for the elevators.
* * *
Joanna let herself into Helen and Kate’s apartment where she found the two women having coffee at breakfast bar. Joanna held out the paddle to Helen.
“Thank you, Helen, hopefully neither one of us will need this again in the near future,” Joanna said, giving Kate a disapproving look.
“I’m sorry, Joanna, I should have known better. I should have said no,” Kate said apologetically.
“Yes, you should, but it’s all over now. You are both forgiven. Unfortunately Riley’s going to be having an uncomfortable time sitting through traffic school today.”
“Ouch!” Kate said, grimacing. “Really?”
“Yes!” Joanna said.
“I’m so glad you decided to stay for a while, Jo,” Helen said, pouring Joanna a cup of coffee.
“Yes, me too, I think Riley needs me here. Can we do something nice for dinner tonight? Riley’s feeling a little sullen at the moment.”
“Sure, so how long you going to keep the bike off limits?” Helen asked.
“Oh, I don’t know, say forever!” Joanna said with a smile.
* * *
Riley returned back to Joanna’s apartment a little before three and tossed her keys and cell phone on the kitchen counter. Joanna was in the office on the computer.
“You’re back early, hon, how was it?” Joanna hollered from the office.
Joanna got no answer and continued typing until she looked up and saw Riley’s reflection in the computer screen. She turned around and got up from her chair, seeing a resolute look on Riley’s face.
“You didn’t answer me, how was traffic school, darling?”
“Fuck traffic school!” Riley said, throwing herself at Joanna and taking her mouth in a rough deep kiss as she began ripping Joanna’s clothes off. Joanna grunted and groaned but Riley didn’t release her mouth as she stripped Joanna down to her bra. She continued kissing her deeply, reaching for the button and zipper of Joanna’s jeans. Riley released Joanna’s mouth as she sank to her knees and roughly yanked Joanna’s jeans down. She grabbed Joanna’s ass and thrust her forward, burying her face in her crotch, biting and teasing her over her underwear. Joanna moaned as Riley got up and shoved her down on the leather armchair in the corner, ripping her jeans completely off. She grasped the waistband of Joanna’s lace panties with both hands and in one motion yanked them down to Joanna’s knees, making her gasp in surprise as Riley pulled them off over her long legs. Riley bent down and put her hands on the arms of the chair and stared at Joanna hungrily before effortlessly slipping a hand behind her back and flicking open her bra. She straddled Joanna’s lap and lowered her bra straps, exposing her breasts as she flicked her erect nipples with her fingers before taking one in her mouth, sucking and biting it roughly.
“Ahh!” Joanna whimpered as Riley continued with the other breast, biting and sucking, sending jolts down between Joanna’s legs.
“Let me take your clothes off,” Joanna said as she attempted to undo the zipper of Riley’s hoodie.
Riley didn’t answer. Instead, she grasped Joanna’s hands and pinned them to the back of the chair over her head, once again staring into Joanna’s green eyes with a hungry defiant look. She bent down again, taking Joanna’s mouth forcefully with her tongue, biting her lip. Then Riley rose from Joanna’s lap without losing eye contact with her and sank to her knees. She hooked her arms under Joanna’s legs, splaying them up and open before she buried her head between them. Riley trapped Joanna’s clit between her teeth and circled her tongue over it fast and hard, making Joanna whimper with pleasure. Joanna put her hands on the bac
k of Riley’s head as she sucked on her throbbing clit, bringing Joanna to the brink of her climax.
“Ohhh… yeaaahh… yeeees!” Joanna screamed, throwing her head back and riding her orgasm as Riley continued sucking and biting between her legs.
“Stop, stop!” Joanna begged, panting as aftershocks of pleasure pulsated through her body. Joanna tried to squirm out from under her but Riley persisted, her tongue continuing to play with Joanna’s pulsing clit until another orgasm shook her body.
“Oh, God, Riley!” Joanna moaned as she bucked her hips, grasping the padded arms of the chair with her hands.
Riley was breathing hard herself and she lifted her head up and grinned, seeing Joanna’s naked body, her breasts heaving up and down as she tried to catch her breath, a look of euphoria on her face.
Joanna opened her eyes and met Riley’s hazel pools, which were still dark and mysterious. Riley stood up and slowly began to lower the zipper of her hoodie. Joanna watched keenly as Riley slid off her hoodie, dropping it to the floor. Joanna sat back in the chair, crossed her legs, and folded her arms in front of her, smiling. Riley slowly pulled her t-shirt over her head, tossing it to the floor to join her hoodie. She kicked off her shoes and leaned down, steadying herself on the arm of the chair as she peeled off her socks, continuing to stare at Joanna with a lopsided smirk on her face.
Riley took a step back and slowly pulled on the drawstring of her sweats, undoing them. She eased them down over her long legs to her ankles in one slow movement, stepping out of them. Joanna licked her lips seeing Riley’s hands disappear behind her back, thrusting out her breasts under her lilac lace bra that matched her panties. Riley unsnapped her bra, making it go limp across her chest. She brought her hands back around and covered her front as she peeled the straps one by one down over her arms. The only thing holding the bra on now was Riley’s arm. Riley looked up and stretched one arm up to the ceiling, then did the same with her other arm, her bra falling to the floor and exposing her erect nipples and pert breasts.
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