A short fantasy…
I’m his. I’m a slut that belongs to him. For him to use. I’m on all fours at his feet. He’s sipping a beer and watching something on the TV. I can’t concentrate on what it is. He’s already had some fun with me. He’s been nice so far but I made a mistake. I rolled my eyes at something he said. Now he’s told me to stay down here and not move, it feels like it’s been ages. He’s got a paddle and a pinwheel at his hand. I’m trying not to move too much but I’m a fidget. I can never sit still, especially with anticipation. I’m so busy imagining what’s going to happen next that I don’t even realise he’s put his empty beer bottle on the ground next to me. I’m not sure how long it’s there before he sits up suddenly and I jump a little. ‘You should jump’ he says. I look up at him questioning him with my eyes. He takes the paddle and uses it to point at the beer bottle. I realise it’s empty and go to sit up to get it but he pushes me back down with one arm across my back. His hand on my head pushing me to the floor, before I feel the sting of the paddle on my ass. He rubs it gently and asks me what the rule is about his beer. I whisper ‘it should never be empty’ and he asks me if it’s empty. ‘Yes’ I murmur. ‘Why?’ He asks, but before I can answer the paddle is coming down on my ass again, quick sharp stings on each ass. Then I feel cold glass against my dripping pussy, he rubs the top of the bottle against me and starts to rub my ass where he’s hit me. I clench at the thought of what’s next and moan gently as he shifts to kneel behind me…
Fabulous. Looking forward to making this a reality.