What had she done ...

ShyGuy68

The Dane with a cane
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OOC: Once in a blue moon, it happens that Merelan and I roleplay together. And since it's very special to me, I will appreciate it if you all just read along, and not join in or comment in the roleplay, but you are more than welcome to comment via PM.

Thank you in advance


ShyGuy


IC: Kenn

Oh yet another long day at work, servicing all those customers that had problems with their computer. But he wasn't going to complain too much, since he could usually work the hours he wanted to work, and at home he had his beautiful girlfriend waiting for him. Tonight they didn't have any special plans, but as he passed a florist on his way home, on a whim he pulled over and bought her a bouquet of red roses.

When he arrived at home, he couldn’t understand why the house was so quiet and his girlfriend not in sight at all. Before he started searching for her, her car was in the driveway, so he knew she should be there, he placed the flowers in a vase in the kitchen. It didn’t take long before he had searched every room without any result, so by now he knew that if she were to be in the house it would be in the bedroom. Once he entered the bedroom his jaw almost dropped to the ground, because there she was, kneeling on the floor, wearing nothing but a ribbon around her neck.
 
They had talked about it so many times, half in jest, half seriously, but never acted on it.
She was tired of waiting. It was all or nothing tonight. She had carefully groomed and washed, shaving her pussy completely to bare her all to him. Gently she rubbed cream all over her, his favorite scent. Then brushing her long hair back into a ponytail she stood in front of the mirror.
She was pale, and trembling and a bit frghtened. What if he didn't want this? What if he thought her too crazy and wild? But she needed this. All her life she had wondered and read and learned, only recently seeing that what she had looked for was a man like Kenn.
Strong and sure, gentle,. yet firm enough to take control. Her job required her to be the boss, always makign decisions, being the one people came to with problems. But here at home she wanted to be his love, his...

"Okay, say the word." Meeting her own eyes in the mirror.

'His submissive." Not a slave or a whore, like she had read about. But someone who gave all control of her body and sexuality to him. She trusted him, he would never hurt her, well...

hopefully he would. But only in that sweet sensual way she had heard of. She knew he had a little experience with it. But he had always been so sweet and tender to her.
The finishing touch was a velvet ribbon, matching the one in her hair. She tied it around her long throat and looked again. Her nails were painted the softest pink. The only jewelry a small silver ring on her left foot.

She was what she wanted him to see, not adornments. They were both so busy with work sometimes they forgot to see each other. It had been worse and worse lately. each getting more and more hours. Well, she wanted to change that, but needed his attention.

Checking the bed she blushed. She had gone and bought a few things and laid them out. Hoping she had guessed right as to what was needed.

In the living room was a drink for him next to his chair, she quickly finished her glass of wine,rinsed the cup and returned to the bedroom. Sitting on the edge of the bed nervously, awaiting the sound of his car.
When she heard it she slid to her knees and waited, for a few minutes, for eternity. It seemed to take hours. but finally he was there. Her eyes lowered she had no idea what he was thinking.
 
There she were, kneeling in front of him, eyes downcast, and it was as if it sucked all the air out of him, that they finally were going to experiment with submission. After having pondered for what seemed like hours, but was probably only ½ a minute, he walked over to her. She still didn’t look up at him, which made him proud of her, but he wasn’t going to show her that. Instead he said: “I see that you have put a drink out for me, now I want you to go and get it for me.” Without any delay at all she got to her feet, and walked out of the bedroom. As she walked away she made sure to swing her hips just a bit more than usual, making sure that he had something to watch. He of course did watch her walk away, and return, and he also noticed on her return, that her nipples were just a bit harder than usual.

Once she had handed him his drink, he told her to undress him. She looked a bit stunned, but only for a few seconds. Her soft and gentle hands loosened his tie, before she knelt down and helped him get his shoes and socks off. After that she removed his shirt, his pants, and then finally his boxer shorts. Once she had made sure that the clothes were placed neatly, she once again knelt as his feet. While she had undressed him, he had taken small sips of his drinks, so it was almost empty now. Before emptying it, he told her to go to the bathroom, and start the shower, and then she was going to wash him.
 
It felt odd and awkward, but I stayed silent, though I had so much I wanted to say.
Yet, he knew what it was. Having me get the drink, and undress him. Wanting him more and more as I touched him. But he kept me away from him, pushing hands that wandered to close.
My throat and lips were dry, so I grabbed a quick drik of water as I started the shower.
I loved sharing it with him, as we teased and laughed, but somehow this time would be different. Getting out fresh towels and wash things, his favorite scented soap.
Then taking his robe and hanging it on the door.

"ready my darling."
 
Her beautiful voice told him that the shower was ready, so he went into the bathroom, and then in under the water. She quickly followed, holding the showerhead over him, soaking his hair, and the rest of his body. Then she softly shampooed his hair, rinsed it, and lathered up the rest of his body. Once her hand reached his cock, it quickly hardened form her touch, and this time he didn’t push her hand away but let her caress him. He also let his hand find her breast, cupped it and teased her nipple, which already were hard, before his hand slid down her body, briefly caressing her smooth pussy.

His touch made her moan a bit and rub his cock faster. After he had teased her he placed his hands on her shoulders, pressing her down on her knees in front of him. She knew what he wanted, and without any hesitation her mouth took his cock into it. The way she sucked and licked him made him moan in pleasure in no time, and also led him to make slow thrusting moves with his groin.
 
His cock thrust in and out of my mouth, my moans seeem to vibrate alog it. His hands in my curls made me stay there. Not tight, but telling me he was in charge. It gave me such a rush.
Burying my nose in his curls I inhaled the soapy scent of him.
Then pulled away, lightly nipping at him. Meeting his eyes and teasing him with a wink.
 
She knew well enough what effect it had on him when she gave him a blowjob. Since she had done it to him rather often, she knew pretty well when he were very close to the climax, and it was in that moment that she removed her mouth from him. She looked up at him and winked teasingly at him, knowing what she had done. He didn’t say anything to her, but sent her a strict look, before telling her to get the towel and dry him off. While she did that, she again started to tease his cock, but this time he pushed her hand away from it, saying “enough of that now. Dry yourself, and go kneel at the bed. When you are there, you’ll take on the blindfold that you have placed on the bed, and wait for me.
 
He was being mean, not letting me finsih. He knew how much i loved his cum, drinkign it deep. Toweling him had me aroused again.
To hell with this game, I wanted to get fucked now.

But Iknew we had to try harder, and i had to curb my naughtiness or he would take it a step further.

I dried quickly and knelt by the bed, tying the blindfold carefully to avoid my hair. Adjusting it, then fidgeting. Waiting impatiently.
What was he doing? Running my hands on my body. My breasts felt good, bare. There was a slight breeze from the wiondow, a bit chilly and I liked it.
I knelt there waiting, while my hands slid over me. My pussy was wet too. Licking my fingers after checking.

Where was he?
 
He had been observing her from the bathroom, had seen how she had touched her body, letting her fingers find her pussy, and then taste her own juices. After that she kept still on her knees, turning her head against every sound in the room, wondering if it was him that made that sound.

He then sat down on the chair in the bedroom, finishing the drink that he had brought with him to the bathroom. There were also a book sale magazine on the counter in the bathroom, and he gave himself plenty of time to look through it, letting her wait for him.

Then after what was probably around 15 minutes he finished off his drink, put down the glass, left the bathroom, and walked towards her, trying not to make to much noise on the soft carpet. When he was a few feet away from her, she turned her face towards him “Greetings Sir, I hope you’re pleased with me, since I’ve done what you told me to”. “No you haven’t, you have been very naughty! I saw how your touched yourself before you played with your pussy and tasted yourself. I didn’t say that you could do that did I?” he replied. He could see how his reply surprised her. After having sat down on the bed, he continued “so now you’ll get punished with a spanking. You will place yourself over my knees with your butt in the air, and ask for it when you’re ready!”
 
Spank me? I got up stretching and laughed.

"Okay sweetheart. If you say so, but I thought you liked me to ouch myself." Laying across his lap. There was no way he would ever be able to spank me. He was too sweet and gentle, though god knows I knew many times i deserved it.

Purposefully I wiggled and felt his cock hard and alert. This was fun.
 
Of course he liked to watch her touch herself, but in this situation where she were submitting to him, he wanted her to know that she shouldn’t do anything that he hadn’t told her to. And the also had the nerve to laugh at him, she sure was in for a surprise by now. He knew that she thought he wouldn’t be able to spank her, but soon she would find out differently.

Once she was on his lap, she was wiggling against him, and his cock was still hard, but that wasn’t going to stop him now. Then he lifted his right hand, he had placed the left on the top of her back, so he could hold her down, and let it fall on her sexy butt. It wasn’t exactly a gentle spank, and he followed it up with 19 more spanks, so she totally received 10 on each buttock. Once they were administered he gently let his hand caress her now red ass, with the words “let this be a lesson to you for laughing at me, and for touching yourself without permission!”
 
I was laughing and giggling till the first crack. Crying out and trying to block his hand. But he was much stronger and won out, catching my arms and holding me there.
One after another. Soon tears streamed down my cheeks and i wept. But the warmth was spreading, and i felt it. I was aroused. The heat of his hand only making it worse.
It hurt, but not overly so, and the plasure emanating from it overwhelmed me.

Sniffing as he released me.
 
As he released her, he guided her so she was standing facing him. He saw that she was sniffing from the spanking, but he could also see on her hard nipples that she was still aroused, so it couldn’t have been all bad.

As she stood here, he let his mouth find her breasts, sucking and licking her nipples, first the left and then the right one. His hands were busy on the rest of her body, one hand found her ass, squeezing it gently, which made her moan, hopefully in pleasure. His other hand slid up between her thighs, finding her pussy, which were open and wet, so again he was sure that the spanking hadn’t been all bad.
 
I stood quietly, feeling the burn increase as he rubbed at it. Then his mouth claimed me and I moaned. His fingers spreading my pussy and feeling my wetness.
"Fuck me now? Foprget the game, just fuck me." But meeting his eyes I saw it was not a game, I had started it, and he was in control. Knowing this night would last awhile, and i would enjoy every minute of it.
 
“No I’m not going to fuck you, that’ll have to wait. And now I want you to kneel on all four on the bed.” Quickly she did what he told her to, once she was on her knees, he pulled the blindfold up around her eyes again.

Again he started to play with her nipples, pinching them just a bit harder than he normally did. Once they were standing to attention, he placed the nipple chain on them, which made her moan out loud, and then he also placed an weight on the chain, to give even more tension on them.
 
I pouted as I kknelt, wondering what he was up too. His fingers teasing at my nipples, pulling and tugging at them. Each tug causing a reaction further down. I knew how I must look.
My ass red, and high in the air, my pussy swollen and wet.
Then suddenly he was clamping on the jewels he had bought me. I cried out and tried to squirm away. But a hand cracked down on my ass, almost making me fall. Whimpering as he tugged and pulled, adding weights that made it swing at each movement.

"Baby, please. Just fuck me."
 
As he pulled the blindfold, that she had let fall around her neck, up around her eyes again, he told her “I have to punish you with the crop for having letting the blindfold slide down. The punishment will be 10 lashes, and you will count them out. If you loose count, I will start over.”

He heard her take a deep breath, and could almost hear her start to protest, but it seemed like she changed her mind, since she didn’t say any thing. Without much further ado, he at first gently let the tip of his crop tease her red ass, before he let it crack down on it. He didn’t put much force into the lashes, since her ass already were sensitive from the earlier punishment.
 
I cried out at each lash, whimpering. it hurt, stung. But the sting soon faded to heat. His hand rubbing each cheek.
 
After giving her the lashing, he let his hands rub her cheeks, feeling how hot the skin was after the punishment. As he had spanked her, she had let her arms collapse under her, so she presented her ass to him, with her legs spread wide. He moved behind her, placed a hand on each of her cheeks, and then without any warning he let his tongue lick her pussy lips, starting at the clit and stopping just after the entrance to her open and wet pussy.
 
I had whimpered and cried out at each stripe, and cried as he caressed my red ass. But when his tongue touched my clit i scrwamed and collapsed. So neart to orgasm I writhed on the bed.

'Please," trying to roll over but my ass was to painful.

"Can't we stop and just fuck. Oh please. I don't want to play anymore." But he shook his head and frowned.

"It isn 't a game is it? Or is it?" His eyes meeting mine.

"No, not a game. I need you to take control, but oh god, I need to cum baby. I never knew it could be so hot."

My hands had wandered to my clit and were playing, but his strong arms pulled them away and to my head.

"Hold them there, as if tied. You cannot move them till I say so, unless you want me to stop, want this to stop."

I rolled onto my back, the fire n my ass spreading. I ground it into the bed to show him, but he just laughed.

"That isn't anything." Getting up he lit a few candles and brought them closer. He knew I was afriad of fire, but though we had talked of it, could he mean to drip the wax on me????


I whimpered as his hands traveled over me, pinching hard at my tits. Crying out as he stretched them with the chain.
 
Having her in his power was such a rush and turn on, that he almost regretted that they hadn’t tried it before, but he knew there had to be complete trust between people to do that.

As she lay there, twisting in from the way he pinched her beautiful tits, he did want to give in, and fuck her open and wet pussy. But not now, that would have to wait. He grabbed a candle, tilting it forward, so the wax started to drip on the top of her chest. He made sure that the candle weren’t to close to her skin, so he wouldn’t burn her with the wax. As he lowered the candle a bit, he let his free hand slide down over her belly, finding her clit and pussy, which he slowly started to finger fuck with two fingers.
 
it was all i could do not to whimper as he dripped the wax on me. It burned, yet..... the warmth quickly spread.
The green of the wax showing against the pale skin.

Then his fingers, oh those wicked terrible, all knowing fingers.
Crying out as he found my g spot and rubbed. Ready to cum almost instantly.
 
It didn’t take long after he had slid his fingers into her, before she started to whimper and press her pussy against his hand. He continued to tease her, but at the same time he whispered into her ears that she weren’t allowed to climax before he had granted her permission. After that message he pulled his fingers out of her, they were covered with her pussy juices, and placed his index finger at the entrance to her asshole. Slowly he let it penetrate it, sliding it in all the way, before holding his hand still. He then kissed her passionately, and at the same time he let his finger start to rotate gently in her ass.
 
ot cum?

"Not fair. Oh please. No...." My voice trailing off as he pulled his fingers from me.

"Please." But I felt it then, the pressure at my ass. Whimpering I I felt impaled on his finger as he slowly slid it in. Felt my anus stretching as he started teasing at me, rotating it.

"Mine twisted my nipples so hard, pulling them in my eagerness. sliding downwards and findin my clit, lips swollen and spread. A few rubs and i would.

Smack.. a hot pain spread across my thigh.
 
“I told you that you weren’t allowed to cum before I give you permission to! So I think it’s time we cool you down!” Then he pulled his finger out from her ass, and quickly bound her spread eagled to the bed. She watched him walk away, only to return a few minutes later with a big bowl, but she weren’t able to see what was in it, since he placed it in the foot end of the bed. He then sat on the bed again, and took something from the bowl. Now she could see that it was ice cubes that he had gotten. Without any warning he let the two ice cubes he had in his hand land on her clit and lips, briefly running them across them, before he let them slide into her open pussy. “Now my naughty girl, this should cool you down a bit!”
 
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