I had been dating Hailey for a year now. Our love had started merely as an acquaintance but bloomed into a passionate affair.
That night, I had to meet Olivia, an old friend. She was visiting the city, but Hailey could not accompany us. She had to attend some late-night conferences before quarterly reviews at her company.
It was nearly time to leave to meet Olivia. I browsed through the cupboard and selected a red body-con dress. It had a deep plunging neckline and an almost backless rear. The dress ended a fraction below my hips. I wore a golden metallic choker around my neck and carried a shimmering clutch handbag. For my legs, I chose high-rise stilettos.
I was unaware that Hailey was standing outside when I stepped out of the room.
She held my arm and pulled me into her. "Emily, you look fabulous tonight," Hailey admired, then slid both hands at my waist and held me close. Her eyes were gazing deeply into mine. Her aura made my heart skip; I could feel her desires reverberating into my body, mind, and soul.
"Thank you, love," I replied in a trembling, soft voice.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" she asked.
I checked my purse; it had everything I needed: my credit card, make-up, car keys, and phone. "Everything is here; honey, you worry like my mother."
Hailey presented me with a small velvet-covered box and said, "Well, not everything. It's my gift to you for tonight. Go ahead, open it, honey."
What is she up to? As I opened the box, my eyes lit up in surprise and shock. In front of me was a butt plug. It was all metallic in construction, except for a shiny jewel embedded in its base.
"Sorry, I could not accompany you tonight, but how could I let my baby go alone?" Hailey said it teasingly.
"Alone! You want to be in my butt all the time. I will be such a leaky mess—"
"When are you not?" Hailey smirked.
"Someone might notice it."
"Someone always does."
"But—"
"Where do you want it more? In that box or your box?" Hailey interrupted me. I wanted it but was scared to wear it and step outside. Sensing my fear and excitement, Hailey said, "I am sure you want to taste it first before you decide." I silently nodded and bit my lower lip. She pressed her fingers and thumb against my cheeks and said, "Make it nice, wet, and shiny for me."
I skillfully licked and swirled my tongue around its bulging head. However, she remained largely unsatisfied. So Hailey pushed it all into my mouth.
"That's more like my girl," she remarked. "Now, face towards the wall."
She turned me around. My hands pressed against the wall, and I lowered my upper body and arched my back. Hailey must have loved my toned, long legs in stilettos and curvy bottoms. Her hand pulled up my dress and exposed my bares. Her two thumbs tugged underneath the waistband of my laced thong. She peeled it off in a flash and dropped it on the floor. I stood with my rear exposed, hands against the wall, and stripped of all my decency. Hailey teasingly caressed my ass, then scratched and raked it with her nails.
"What is your devilish mind thinking?" I asked softly. She did not care to reply. Instead, two sharp spanks landed on my ass. Spank! Spank!