“That’s it! Lick that pussy Baby! Are you gonna make me cum in your face? You’d better! If I don’t squirt, you’re going to keep trying until I do! And if you fail, it won’t be just my hand spanking your ass! You’ll get the paddle! And maybe even the strap!”

He knew what she had planned as soon as he’d walked in the door. He rarely knew what set her off, but he could tell from what she wore that he’d be spending a lot of time beneath her tonight.

He loved the outfit. The half cup bra that made her, modest, but perfectly shaped tits mouth-watering. The cheeky panties that displayed her always-smooth and tasty pussy, and that tight, little ass to their best advantage. The thigh-high stockings that covered her shapely legs, but left just enough thigh bare to frame that magic triangle between. The four-inch spike heels were what really gave it away, and when she led him to his destiny, he’d love the stick-up-her-ass look of her bottom when she walked.

As he entered the kitchen from the garage and saw her sitting tantalizingly atop the high-top table’s chairs, he knew. Perched on the corner with one leg to the floor and the other’s foot on a chair rail, her beautiful, and probably very wet, pussy called to him. Only now did he notice her long, dark hair pulled back into a ponytail, adding to her severe countenance.

He dropped his briefcase and immediately removed his shirt. Not only did she want to see his bare, manly chest, but it was a sign of his consent to not say or do anything she hadn’t explicitly asked for. She loved that he accepted her dominant role on these special nights. He never questioned it, never tried to get out of it, or say he wasn’t in the mood. He saw how she was dressed and did what he was supposed to without question.

“The pants, too, Baby. I think we need to start with a spanking so you understand and appreciate your position tonight. You didn’t do so well last time, did you?” she said in a quiet but scolding tone.

“No, Miss.”

“No. You kept trying to do things on your own, but you know that’s not the way I want it, don’t you?”

“Yes, Miss.”

“Good. Now lose the shoes and come over my knee.”

He shucked off the shoes and dutifully bent across her lap, but not before trying to kiss her.

“What did we just talk about? Did I ask you to kiss me?” she yelled as she yanked his boxers down and began spanking with the intensity of the last spanking, not the first. “This was going to be a nice, little warmup for you on your boxers, but now it’s going to be long, hard, and painful!” Bent way over her highly perched lap, he couldn’t see how happy she was that he’d misbehaved just to give her the chance to escalate.

Music to his ears as he had been wondering when they’d have another of her Domme nights. It had been well over a month since the last, but he knew he just had to wait for her to decide she wanted it. Once she’d done it because he asked for it, but without her fully invested, it lacked the fiery spark that was the hallmark of her dominating mindset.

“I’m sorry, Miss! Ow! Ow-ow-ow!” he yelped more for her benefit than his, as he loved the feeling of her hand smacking what she called his ‘cute, little boy bottom,’ regardless of the intensity.

“Stop complaining! You know you’ve had this coming for weeks now!” Yes, he knew and wondered when she’d finally give it to him.

He felt the sting he craved after a minute or two, but she continued spanking for several minutes more with only brief rests to squeeze his stinging cheeks for a different kind of pain.

“Now,” she said as she stopped, and running a finger down between his rosy red cheeks, forcefully shoved her middle finger into his ass. “Are you going to do what I tell you?”

“Yes … Ahhh! … yes, Miss!” he gasped as he felt the sudden penetration and knew he’d be seeing and feeling the strap-on somewhere along the way.

“Good! Up!” she ordered, smiling when she noticed he’d managed to remain somewhat erect through the initial ordeal.

“Thank you, Miss,” he said, knowing that he’d have to show his gratitude again in another way.

“Baby, you know you’re not supposed to speak and how you are supposed to thank me for the spanking you so richly deserved!” she said as she stood. “On your knees!” she demanded and stepped forward to plant her pussy on his waiting mouth. “Honestly! Do I need to teach you everything from the beginning again? Now, eat my fucking pussy and make me cum in my panties! Ah! No hands!” she scolded when he barely touched her thigh, and slapped his face once before grabbing a shock of his beach boy blonde hair to push his face into her crotch.

She couldn’t see the smile that bared his teeth with her pussy stuffed in his mouth, but he was more than happy that she was in rare form tonight. Enveloping her perfect lips encased in the sheer fabric of her panties, he sucked her into his mouth and used his tongue to poke and prod while sucking in the savory nectar absorbed there.

“Oh yeah! That’s it! You’re finally doing something right tonight! I’m cumming, Baby! I’m … I’m … cum-ming!” she cried as her milky syrup flowed through her panties into his mouth. He felt several fleeting shudders pass through her body as she stood on his face. “Good boy! Up!”

Grabbing his face in both hands, she kissed him hard, with her tongue slipping in once before pulling back. Her smile said it all. She was going to make this night memorable for them both.

“Come!” she said as she took is fully erect cock in hand and pulled him behind her like a child’s pulltoy, heading for the bedroom.

Entering the bedroom, he saw ‘the’ chair in the middle of the floor, whose purpose didn’t require her sitting in it to know what was next. When she did sit, it was with just her ass on the seat and the floor visible between her thighs waiting to grip his cock tightly between. Still holding tight to the ‘string’ of her toy, she pulled him down on her lap with her legs closing on his thick shaft as he shifted his weight to be in the position she liked.

“You’ve redeemed yourself somewhat, so now you’ll get the spanking you were supposed to get in the kitchen!”

She knew just what he liked, and she spanked with a little more finesse and less ferocity. She switched back and forth between smacking alternate cheeks at a casual pace and rapid-fire spanks on one fleshy lower cheek, at least a dozen each time. He braced himself for the intense stimulation brought about by her sharpened fingernails scraping roughly across the freshly spanked spot. His body went rigid as he felt her nails dig in, wondering that she didn’t draw blood as the bundle of nerves in his butt lit up all at once.

She loved how he reacted when she did it, knowing he both loved and hated it, but did each cheek once before resuming the spanking. Feeling his thick dick held tight between her thighs, she had to fight the urge to rub her thighs together or something else to make him cum. She knew he liked being made to wait till the end for his, giving everything he could to make her happy in the meantime.

“Are you going to be a good boy and do what you’re told?” she asked as she reached back behind the chair for something.

“Yes, Miss!”

“Okay, but I know sometimes it’s hard for you to remember, so I have something that should help remind you!”

He heard the flip-top cap of the bottle of lube open and seconds later felt a light stream of the viscous liquid flowing between his cheeks, caught by her finger, like a dam in a valley. He loved how she used her finger to spread it inside, knowing that something considerably thicker than her finger would follow.

‘Oh God! It’s the big one!’ he thought, as his sphincter protested being made to open for the intrusive device.

“Don’t tense up, Baby! Yes, it’s big, but it’s what I want! A little more! There!” she said as the thickest part finally slipped in and the plug popped into place.

He actually did like it once it was in and knew it was just a placeholder for what he was certain would come later.

He heard the top of the bottle flip closed seconds before the spanking resumed, same as before, with the extra stimulation from the plug that she liked to tug on with her free hand. Though not as torturous as the first spanking, the cumulative nature of it had his bottom really burning now, and he questioned the wisdom of intentionally provoking the more severe spanking in the kitchen.

She finished with a fast-paced finale of fifty or more hard smacks to the same spots on each cheek, and he nearly jumped off her lap when her pointy fingernails on both hands each claimed a cheek for the electrifying finish.

“That was fun!” she chuckled as she alternately squeezed and caressed his flaming buns. “Okay, Baby! On the bed. Head up against the headboard!”

She smacked his ass a few more times as he clumsily climbed off her lap, his body stiff from the position he was in and the intense sting she’d brought to his bottom.

“On the bed!” she demanded when he stopped to rub his sore cheeks.

Walking on his knees from the end of the bed, he got near the headboard and lay down, wincing when his ass hit the sheets. Knowing she was going to sit on his face, he lay waiting expectantly, anticipating her stuffing her pretty pussy in his mouth.

Standing at the end of the bed, she made a show of taking her cheeky panties off, pulling them down behind first, knowing he’d be thinking about that rare instance where she’d be over his knee begging to have her tight, little bottom spanked. Turning to face him, she slowly drew them down over her bare mound that she would have spent a little extra time shaving to be perfectly smooth. She smiled at hearing him groan at the sight of it so far away and not in his mouth where he wanted it and teased him further by folding the cups of her bra underneath, pushing her pert tits up and out.

“Do you want to eat my pussy, Baby?” she asked as she ran a finger through her slit.

“Yes, Miss! Please?” he begged.

“Are you ready to make me cum over and over again?” she asked as she knelt on the end of the bed, walking toward him on her knees, straddling his body.

“Yes, Miss!” he repeated with a pleading tone. “Oh, Miss!” he gasped when she reached his cock standing tall and proud, and with her hand holding the tip, pressed it into her slit, stroking it with her pussy by rocking her hips.

“Oh, I’m sorry, Baby! You can’t cum yet!” she said as she ran the tip through her wet slit several times before moving up to his chest.

Holding onto the headboard while kneeling on one knee and the other leg up, she teased him by lowering onto his waiting tongue and then pulling away. Swiping at his mouth and tongue, she didn’t give him a chance to do much of anything until she kept her delicious peach within reach.

“That’s it! Lick that pussy Baby! Are you gonna make me cum in your face? You’d better! If I don’t squirt, you’re going to keep trying until I do! And if you fail, it won’t be just my hand spanking your ass! You’ll get the paddle! And maybe even the strap!”

She’d forego such a climax to have an excuse to take a strap to his ass. He wasn’t too keen on strapping, so she’d jump at a chance to use it when he couldn’t refuse. He didn’t consider it much of a threat as he’d tasted her sweet, gushing essence many times, and if he failed, he’d take the strapping to make her happy.

There was no place that he’d rather be than beneath her, sitting on his face. He loved licking her pussy by any means possible, but having her grind her crotch against his nose, mouth and chin, groaning in pleasure, and cumming repeatedly was without a doubt his favorite. It was a regular part of their sexual repertoire, whether she was his Domme or not.

For the first climax, she’d work hard, mashing her swollen, wet lips into his mouth and rocking her hips while his tongue licked whatever she offered. A little weaker the second time, she’d hold still while he sucked her in, lapped at her clit, or poked her dripping hole. By the third time, she needed his hands to help support her and guide her over his tongue. If there was a fourth time, she just sat hard on his mouth and squirmed.

Tonight followed a similar pattern, although she remained quite energetic the second time, reaching down and grabbing his head to pound it into her crotch.

“C’mon! Eat that fucking cunt!” and “I’m gonna cover your face with my juice!” were among several inciting comments that had the desired effect, his face already awash in her milky nectar, the abundance of which surprised him.

It took until the fourth round for him to be permitted to use his hands as her energy in this position flagged. They’d slid further down the bed so she could support herself with both knees on the bed and her hands on the headboard, while his hands on her ass helped him lift his face into her seething snatch. The time between her climaxes had been getting shorter, and he wondered if she’d just had another small one. Thinking she had, he didn’t let up, hoping another one brought about quickly would achieve her squirting goal. Nibbling her clit and practically chewing on her sloppy wet lips he was anything but gentle, but it was his fingertip in her ass that was the trigger.

“Oh my God! Oh! Oh fuck!” she shrieked as her thighs closed on his head. “Ho-ly fuck!” she howled, when she felt his finger and one long, strong stream of clear fluid poured onto his face, followed by another shorter one.

She fell to the bed, sitting against the gray padded headboard with her eyes closed as her body shook. He sat up next to her and, using tender hands, he tried to comfort her. Stroking her cheek, cupping a breast, and running a hand down her thigh gradually quelled the shudders, and she smiled when she opened her eyes, saw his face so close, and leaned in to kiss him softly.

“Good boy! But I’m not done with you yet!” she said in a quiet but threatening tone, remembering her dominant place before her mind had been blown. “I think you need another spanking, don’t you?” she said, pointing to her lap.

“Yes, Miss!” he replied as his cock slid between her thighs and the first of many playful, sexy spanks fell.

“Oh no. Not yet, Baby,” she said softly when he tried to provoke his climax by fucking her thighs. “You’ve been such a good boy so far. Don’t spoil my fun by cumming on the bed!”

She spanked randomly but continuously with just enough intensity, while playing with the plug he’d almost forgotten. When the focus became the plug and the spanking secondary, he was pretty sure he knew what was next. She confirmed it after several minutes of alternately pulling on the plug and pushing it in harder as though she’d get the large jeweled flange inside as well.

“I think your sexy bottom needs a different kind of attention!” she declared, adding, “At the end of the bed, Baby.”

He got off one side of the bed and she off the other. He watched her reach into her nightstand drawer and withdraw the strap-on fitted with one of the larger phalluses, revealing why she’d started with the large plug. He knew the position well, and with his knees bent just enough to achieve the right height, he bent over with his hands on the mattress while the tinkling of metal buckles accompanied her donning of one of his favorite toys in their arsenal.

“Your bottom needs a good fucking, doesn’t it, Baby” she asked as she walked behind him, her ‘cock’ waving about just like his would were their roles reversed. “Legs straight! Have you forgotten I’m wearing four-inch heels?”

“Yes, Miss!” he gasped in anticipation.

Once more, he heard the flip-top cap of the lube open, but it was her tool she was coating liberally with the slick stuff. She wiped her slippery palm over his freshly stinging cheeks while playing with the plug again.

“Are you ready for this to come out? Hm? And have my nice big cock stuffed in your ass?”

“Yes, Miss! Ohh!” he gasped as the plug stretched him to the max again on its way out.

He heard it drop to the floor, replaced in his ass by her finger spreading the lube she’d just shot inside. The plug having done its preparatory job, her finger glided smoothly within the not-as-tight tunnel. She added a second finger to keep the gaping hole open, with him moaning his appreciation for the intrusion.

“Here we go. Relax, Baby!” as he felt the tip of her tool pushing in slowly.

“Oh fuck, Miss!” he cried as he felt the ridge of the fake glans pass through.

“Fuck yeah, Baby! Your ass is gonna get a good buggering tonight!” she said as she pushed in carefully.

She knew well what it felt like, and regardless of how much you wanted it, it was something you couldn’t rush. Two inches in, one out, more lube, in again until about halfway, when one long push filled him up with a gasp like steam escaping. A long, slow retreat preceded another coating of lube, and then back in all the way.

He felt the bottle drop on his back, kept handy just in case, as she started a slowly increasing in-out rhythm. He loved the feeling of her hands on his ass as she pulled him onto her stiff shaft. Spanking him as well was a common add-on to the process, and just as he was wishing for her other favorite trick, he felt the bottle leave his back and heard the top open.

With a pool in her palm, she reached around to grab his wagging cock, coating it with the slippery stuff as it slid easily through her lightly gripping palm.

“Oh God! Thank you, Miss!”

“Now don’t enjoy it too much, Baby! I’m only doing it so you don’t cum too quickly in my pussy!” she lied in her domineering voice.

Getting fucked, front and back, and spanked as well, it didn’t take long for him to explode, but even as he recovered, her hand and cock continued until he started getting hard once again.

“Good boy!” she said as she felt it start to grow in her palm, until suddenly she let go and pulled out behind, the emptiness a welcome feeling after all. “On your back, Baby!”

Back on the bed, his breathing gradually recovered as he watched her open the several metal buckles until the strap-on fell to the floor with a thud. She licked her lips as she climbed atop him once again, with his not-quite-ready cock up against her pussy. With her hand pressing it into her slit, she jerked him off with the swollen lips of her sticky wet pussy, both moaning when she used the ultra-sensitive underside of the tip to rub her clit.

“Oh, Baby, that’s good!” she cried, having found something new to add to their repertoire.

A few more times and he was good and ready when she guided it to her velvety sheath and sat hard, impaling herself on his thick dick.

She put her hands on his chest and he on hers as the ride began. The pace quickened as they grunted and groaned their appreciation of the ultimate act. Watching his cock gliding smoothly between her split lips was one of the things he loved about being ridden. Pushing her meaty lips in when she came down, and the tender tissue within clutching at his shaft as she rose.

The domination more or less over, he felt like he could take some initiative, letting go of one breast to rub her clit with finger. He loved hearing her lose control as her body quivered seconds before the wave hit. Rising up on her knees she held as still as possible while her ‘good boy’ fucked her from below.

“That’s it, Baby! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” she begged as he jackhammered her cunt, a froth of her milky syrup coating his cock.

Falling forward, she had her hands on his chest again as he grunted with the final lunges that had them both cumming again. In total exhaustion, she lay atop his body with her arms around his neck as they felt the spasmodic convulsions pass through each other.

When they could breathe without gasping for air, they kissed. A mixture of tender lips and insistent tongues wordlessly offered silent gratitude for what they’d wrought together. With earnest and passionate thoughts, they marveled at how perfectly matched and so in love they were.

Rolling to their sides, their previously closed eyes opened, speaking volumes as hands gently caressed and soothed. She turned to lie against his back, spooning their sweaty bodies together as their heartbeats returned to normal. Wrapping his arms around her chest, he sighed loudly as his head hit the pillow.

“Don’t get too comfortable, Baby. We still have round two to go!”

“Round two?”

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