She lay waiting, back arched, nipples hard within the confines of her bra. Her arms crossed above her head and legs slightly parted.
She heard the key turn in the lock and shivered in anticipation. He had promised to take her in hand tonight – and had been teasing her all evening with promises of what he would do to her. All her life she had felt constrained sexually, but tonight she was willing to let herself go under his control.
He entered her bedroom, bare foot and tanned in white t-shirt and worn jeans, and looked directly at her smiling. “Turn over” he said to her. She did slowly. The first touch was as light as a feather across the cheeks of her bottom, encased in her finest silk knickers. He slid his fingers lightly down into the crease between her legs and felt her excitement through the warm dampness in her crotch. He eased his fingers further forward and brushed her clitoris through her knickers. She moaned softly and pushed down with her hips trapping his hand against the bed. With his other had he brushed a strand of hair off her face, then reached up to grasp her wrists – leaning forwards to kiss her gently on the side of her face. “I’m going to tie your wrists” he whispered in her ear. She said nothing but separated her wrists to allow him to tie each with one of her silk scarves to the bars on the headboard. Taking his time he placed light feathered kisses from the sensitive skin in the nape of her neck, down her back, to the top of her knickers. With his two hands he gently, but firmly spread her legs, noticing she was holding her arse up off the bed slightly – as if inviting his next action. Smack. The first blow was a shock when it came, stinging her left buttock and followed by three more before she could even start to think. He then repeated this on her right cheek, before smoothing his fingers lightly across her bottom again. Her bottom stung, but the initial pain was softening now into a warm heat that spread across her bottom and between her legs. While his fingers teased her between her legs, he leant forward to nuzzle her neck and whisper in her ear. “Did you like that?” She found herself breathing the word “Yes”. He sat back, but continued to lightly tease the lips of her fanny through her silk panties. She was starting to breathe more heavily. Suddenly his weight left the bed and she saw him reach to unbuckle the thick leather belt that was looped through his jeans. She had not expected this, but was too excited to object when he started to lightly trail the end of the belt down her back, over her buttocks and then up and down her legs.