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Spankings paid forward

We are going to be away for more than a month, and two weeks of that will be with friends. Being unspanked for two weeks is not healthy for either of us.

thus, we might be two spankings a day for the next three days (Yikes), to make certain we are both calm and collected on the vacation.

number one was very effective

We’d been at dinner for about half an hour when she looked at me in that  certain way and said “When we get home, I’m going to hurt you. Does that make you excited?”

“Yes m’am.”

“I’m going to hurt you a lot. I’m going to make you cry, and then hurt you more. It’s going to be a very long night for you. I want you fragile. I want you compliant. Thinking about you on your knees, bruised and begging, is making me incredibly wet, do you know that?”

“yes m’am.” I was sweating now. 

“I feel like caning you. I feel like hurting your balls. I feel like shocking them and watching you squirm while i masturbate.”

Her hand was below the table. I could tell she was stroking herself, but she never broke eye contact with me.

“In fact, I think it’s time you spent some time in the chair again, don’t you? It’ll be nice to have the bed to myself after I wear myself our on you, don’t you think?”

I shuddered. The chair was a thing she’d seen on Kink and had me build for us. It was designed for “nondamaging prolonged discomfort,” and she’d only strapped me in once before. 

Now, apparently, she intended me to spend the night in it. 

“Give me your keys and wallet.” I looked at her quizzicly. “NOW.”

I did. She popped them in her purse. “Can’t have you running off, now, can we?” She rose. I started to follow, but she pushed me back into my chair. “Just the ladies, love. Wait here like a good boy.”

When she came back, she stood in front me and smiled evily. “Open.”

“Huh?”

“Open your mouth or I’ll start the beating here.”

I complied. She stuffed her panties into my mouth. They were wet – very wet – and acrid. She’d peed on them. She wiped her hand on my face.

“Good boy.”

She dropped some cash on the table.

“So when we get home, I want you to strip in the garage, and crawl into the basement. Lock your collar around your neck, and lock your hands behind your back. Then wait.”

She liked waiting. The basement was cold, and the collar was heavy. 

“I think I’ll start with a little time-out. You like time-out, don’t you? With some special sauce?”

I did not. Time out meant a stressful tie and a long wait before something worse – and during the wait, it always got worse. Special sauce meant she was going to rub IcyHot on my balls before we started, too. If was s

“Then I’m going to spank your balls. I really love how you howl when I do that, but if you make too much noise I’ll gag you. 

Gender Gap. Part 1

I sat in the reception of the office complex for an hour at least. My attire was getting attention and I was counting on my outfit to work on someone in particular. Plenty of second looks were thrown my way as I crossed my legs…..the leather boots creaking and my tight pvc leggings squeaking a little. The security guard kept a close eye on me, and when I got up to stretch my legs, the pervert was checking my ass out as I wandered over to get a newspaper.

While I was stood, he walked in. The brash and arrogant asshole I was here for. The receptionist tried to give him some messages, but he held a dismissive finger up, silencing her quickly. He wasn’t to be disturbed, he was going to be in a private meeting until the end of day and that was it.

As he swaggered past, cheap suit and watch on display, he saw me. His eyes darted down to my leggings and boots and he leered at me….

“I guess you’re my appointment….Miss..??”

“Bridget”, I answered. He nodded and beckoned me to follow him. I picked my large bag up and headed to the elevator. As we got in, he brushed up behind me, his fingers trailing against my ass and the top of my thigh. His sleazy breath was against my neck and he tugged at my ponytail.

“Hopefully you’ll be letting your hair down when we get to my office. Apparently you’re supposed to be good…….you weren’t cheap.”

I turned and smiled at him….my instinct was to rip his balls off, but there would be time for that. I grabbed his limp dick and it stiffened in his trousers….he grunted like a pig as I started to rub his cock harder. I carried on smiling at him….i reckoned I could jerk him off now if I wanted. But we wouldn’t be rushing……

We got into the office and I pushed him to his chair. The lizard seemed to like it rough and I wasn’t going to take any chances. When I got the handcuffs from my bag, he mockingly held his hands up.

“You got me, I come quietly.” He smirked as I ordered him to strip. When he saw my long leather gloves, he quickly undressed and sat on his chair. I grabbed his wrists and swiftly cuffed him….hands behind his back. His cock was throbbing as my gloves teased and tickled his shaft. He was breathing heavily…..acting like he was in a porn movie. The asshole started giving directions and I decided to shut that shit down.

He was about to protest when the ball gag was produced, but i jammed it between his teeth and buckled it tight.

“You were saying, sir?” I cooed and teased him some more. He thrusted against my gloved hand and I decided to give him one little orgasm….it would be the last for a while. I gripped his cock roughly with my left hand, the right hand covered his gagged mouth and I jerked his little prick off.

Predictably, he came very quickly. And I mopped his load up with his garish pocket square. I stroked his face and he sat, squirming in post orgasmic bliss. He tried to talk around the ball in his mouth. Presumably he wanted to be released, but we wouldn’t be doing that just yet. There was a long way to go and I hadn’t even started yet.

“You look good with that ball in your mouth, honey. While I have you all to myself, I should say that the girl who you booked for the afternoon couldn’t make it. I’m her substitute, but I’m very good and I think you’ll enjoy our time together. Now, speaking of things in your mouth, let’s dig into my bag of tricks and see what I’ve got for you to try out. And…….so we’re clear, I’ll be exploring every hole you have, big boy. I specialise in attitude adjustment. Curing male toxicity is a particular area of interest.”

His eyes widened as the array of toys, dildos and plugs were presented. Not to mention a nice pretty little outfit to try on…..

Unpaid overtime was about to get real.

TBC…..

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