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By *renz OP Man
6 weeks ago
Between Chichester and Havant |
The usual text message from Jess, this was certainly becoming regular which suited me.
Friday night, pub, which in itself was a lead up to playing. The occasional glance, catching the others eye all a tease in its own way. This week it was going to be Saturday afternoon and I couldn't wait!
Jess had said 2, and left me waiting for ten minutes which was all noted but I never said anything as I let her in. This time she was wearing leggings, which clung to every inch of her legs, thighs and bum. God, she looked good!
Chair in the middle of the room and I sat on it. Jess stood in front of me and simply said, 'I thought you might like to remove them.'
Did I? What do you think!
I placed my thumb inside the waist band either side of her hips and eased them down. I did it slowly, for both our benefits. As they slipped lower I could see she wasn't wearing any underwear. I eased them down her thighs and as I pushed them lower I leant forward, closer to her and I could smell her arousal, just faint but there. As she lifted her feet for me to slip the leggings over her foot, one hand on my shoulder her thighs parted and I swear I could see a film of excitement on that pussy, the lips already pouting. I was so close to pushing my tongue out to taste her, so close, but I wasn't about to let her dictate things, I knew her game and I wasn't going to play it, not yet anyway!
She moved to drape herself over me but I stopped her. I'd already planned on how today was going to go, at least in my head, although I hadn't expected such blatancy from Jess. It would also stop her from feeling the effect she'd had on my cock!
I stood and moved the chair, replacing it with the coffee table. It was about four feet long and a good height so I told Jess to position herself to lay over it, knees on the floor allowing me good access to her backside!
'Jess, I mentioned a punishment spanking last week and I also mentioned your tardiness, again you were late today so I think it's time for you to experience one! Are you ready for one? You can stop me at any time if it becomes too much.'
A small giggle from her, im not sure whether it was a genuine giggle or a nervous one.
'Are you ready? Remember you can stop me at any point. Just say stop!'
There was a confident, 'I'm ready.' from her.
I warned her up first, a few playful spanks, just to get the blood flowing before I gave her, her first real spank.
The first landed on one cheek, considerably firmer than anything I had landed before. There was a sharp intake of breath from Jess, but nothing more, except, 'One!'
'Good girl, you remembered!' The second landing, causing her to fidget, I gently rubbed my palm over her bum, calming her, seeing the imprint of my hand appearing very quickly on her. After six, I asked if she was ok, to carry on? There was a catch in her voice but she confirmed she was. After eight strokes her bum was almost glowing, I continued to rub it which also gave her time between each stroke. After the ninth she reached her hand back which I firmly told her to move. 'You know what to do if you would like me to stop! Do you want me to stop? You only have three more to come.'
There was a slight hesitation, but back came a 'No'. I asked if she was sure and she affirmed she was. After the tenth, rubbing her globes I allowed a finger to rub over her pussy for the first time, almost accidentally, but not! 'Eleven', this time a sob in her voice but she never asked me to stop. I ran my hand over her, feeling the heat from her backside, allowing my fingers longer over those puffy lips, a gasp from jess! 'Ok Jess, last one!' I administered the last. 'Twelve' in a tiny voice, her body racking with sobs. I grabbed a pot of cream that I had already placed strategically, took a scoop with my fingers and gently rubbed all over the redness and what must have been a very sore arse! My hand was certainly stinging! Again I rubbed over her lips, lingering this time, making it obvious. Nothing from Jess, other than a slight parting of her thighs. Again with a huge amount of self control, I helped her up and over to the sofa. Her face was wet with tears but she was smiling! As we sat down I pulled her into my body, holding her, reassuring her, telling her she had been a good girl and I was proud of her. Her face buried in my chest, her breathing returned to normal. I pushed her away from me gently, hands either side of her head, I wiped her tears away with my thumbs.
'You took that well, especially for a first time.'
She smiled brightly. I got up and made coffee, when I came back she was more composed, still naked from the waist down but she had wiped her face dry. I pulled her close after sitting down and just held her, enjoying the closeness we were sharing, the trust that had built between us. We disected, as we always did what had just happened. When she had to go, I held her tightly, kissing her on her forehead and again telling her she was a very good girl! She grinned and walked down the path although not quite so easily as she did when she arrived.
Several hours later she sent me a photo of her bum, still red, still looking sore. Just three words....I love it! |
