My first time posting here. I’m a 29 year old male in a poly relationship, this is an encounter that happened not so long ago.
Be advised, this partner of mine and I play consensually all of the time. Often times I recap in story form and send to her for her reading pleasure at a later time.
Here’s a story from the other morning.
**Spanking, anal, and objectification are the basis. Please be advised**
I walk into my bedroom, finding you bent over the edge of my bed, panties still covering your ass, although I advised you that you wouldn’t need them. I walk up, directly behind you, ensuring you were aware of my cock growing against my zipper in my shorts. Fingertips tracing up your back, gently stretching around the back of your neck, before barely reaching your hair line and trailing back down.
A subtle sentence leaves my lips, as your face is still against my sheets…
“Fourteen minutes…… Only fourteen.”
You knew that you should’ve cut your enjoyable shower just a bit shorter, or not spent so long laying on the couch procr- your thought is interrupted by my words.
“So this is what we’re going to do…”
As I walk around the bed, grabbing your arms, outstretching them across the bed, fastening them together with a belt, and fastening it to the bed frame. Walking back around to the behind your body.
“You’re going to have seven shots on this fabulous ass of yours. One for every two minutes you were late. After each, I expect you to keep a count, and after the count, shall be followed by thank sir…. As to count, one sir, thank you. Two sir, thank you. You’re not thanking me for the spanking but more spending the time to help you keep your word moving forward…… Are we clear??”
A muffled sound is emitted from your mouth as it’s against the bedding, I move my hand back to your hair, lifting your head from the bed, only to turn it the opposite direction of me.
“I said, are we clear?!”
“Crystal, sir.” You reply.
A resounding “thwap!” Fills the room as my hand lands flatly against your ass. Your body writhes under my touch, as I rub gently where the welp is already forming.
You groan, “one, thank you si-”
THWAP! Another lands across the opposite side of your ass, a sound of almost terror escapes your lips, as your knees become seemingly weak as this count was more quiet, almost forced, as if you force a child to apologize when they’re not sorry…..
My fingers linger a bit between your thighs, and your panties are soaked, beginning to drip down your thighs.
I murmer, “I told you, you wouldn’t need these, g’damnit.”
I reach into my pocket, for my trusty Gerber pocket knife and I happen to glance up and see your eyes widen as you hear it flip open. Sliding the blade between your body and the soiled cloth around it, with a couple quick motions, your panties are in my hand, and off of you entirely.
“Look at this mess you’ve made of your panties. You know, when Sir tells you you don’t need something, it’s not just to hear myself speak, but of course you don’t listen…. Say ahh.”
As your mouth opens slightly, my fingers find either side of your jaw, opening farther and pushing your soiled panties into your mouth.
“Since you insisted on keeping these, you may keep them here, until im finished with you. Clear?” You nod, and some kind of sound comes from your mouth .
“Good girl.” I say, as I pat your cheek, fairly firmly, sliding back down off the bed.
My fingers graze over your ass, back town, tracing your slit.
“You’re so fucking wet already. Youre such a filthy slut. I’ll tell you what, you’ll get filled, but not what you want, you haven’t earned that…”
My hand makes three more quick but solid swats.
“thre-ump-fou-five, thank you sir.” You manage to mutter around your full mouth.
My hand rubs over your now red bum. Another solid smack, you try to crawl away, as you mutter another mush mouthed statement followed by “thank yo-” as a lighter slap lands against your thigh wet from your own juices.
“Where are you going little one? We’re not finished here.”
One more resounding smack fills the room. Possibly the loudest of the set and a yelp quickly follows it.
“Fuck! Seven, thank you sir!”
My fingers slide down over your ass, down your dripping pussy and a gasp escapes your lips as my fingers slip right into your awaiting pussy, met with absolutely 0 resistance.
“Look at this, your little cunt was dying to be filled. Too bad you’re not a girl of your word, originally my intent for you to come here was to give you an orgasm, however you’ve ruined that. This is no longer about you….. Well about you in the sense that I’m going to use you as I see fit I suppose. You want Sir’s cock??? Hmm?” I smirk to myself.
“Okay, since you asked so nicely”
Pushing my shorts to my ankles, and my cock springing over the elastic waistband and grabbing several fingers full of coconut oil from the jar on the bedside table, making short work of lathering my cock with the lube, pushing the tip of my cock against your tight little ass. You grunt slightly, and your eyes widen.
“Is this not what you had in mind?” I ask, still smirking as I push myself balls deep into you, feeling your dripping pussy against my balls.
You head shakes no.
“Well, too bad, you filthy little whore. This is no longer about you, this is solely for my pleasure now. I’m going to use your tight little fuck hole as I see fit.”
My pace gets a bit faster, but I continue to make long slow strokes nearly all the way out then back balls deep into your ass. You attempt to complete a mush mouthed sentence, but my hand finds a fistful of your hair and pushed your face into the mattress.
“Shut. The. Fuck. Up.” I say through my teeth.
“I’m going to use you like the mindless cock socket that you are until I fill your ass with my warm sticky cum. As I do so, you’re going to pipe the fuck down and take it.”
My free hand lands flatly on your ass once again causing your legs to begin to shake and your ass clenches around me. My stroke quickening even more , reaching down and grabbing one of your legs behind the knee, placing it into the bed as my hand finds your hips and I continue to fuck you senseless, my balls slapping against your clit with each thrust, as I grow nearer my release, my groans become more intense and I fuck you more savagely, abusing your poor little ass, stretching it around my hard, throbbing, cock.
It isn’t much longer that I finally let go of your hair, grabbing both of your hips, and pulling myself into you as far as possible, shooting rope after rope of sticky, creamy cum over and over, you feeling my balls clench against your wet pussy as they’re drained.
As I compose myself I remove my softening cock from you, rubbing your ass with my large hand in an affectionate manner, walking around the bed, pulling your panties from your mouth.
“We’re done here.”
Untying your hands, and kissing the tip of your nose. “Get up. We’ve got shit to do now.”
You go to stand, “Wait. I’ve got a better idea.” Pushing you back to the bed I reach into the bedside table, grabbing a pair of neon green Ben WA balls, pushing one into you.
“unnfff” you groan. Pushing it a bit farther in then followed by the second one…..
“Now, we’re late. Put your God damned panties back on. We’re leaving in two.”
I hope you all enjoyed reading this, I’m anxious to hear your thoughts on it.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6tjv2c/tardiness_is_inexcusable