This belt’s special. I got it years ago, with a holster for my SIG P220 .45 ACP pistol. It’s wide and thick and stiff cowhide. The inside isn’t finished, so it’s rough. Not scratchy, but it has a texture to it. Because it’s one solid piece, it has this warp to it because of the material bending over time while it’s wrapped around my waist. This belt is *mine*. I wear it to work every day, and I want to think of you ever time I put it on.
So, picture this… We’re in a hotel room, and I blindfold you. I put a hardbacked chair up against the desk, in front of a mirror. I tell you to put both hands on it, spread your legs, and position you so you’re slightly bent over you, and totally vulnerable. So, I can see every inch of you, but you can’t see a thing.
I take my pants off, and you hear me pulling my belt out of the belt loops. I’m talking to you in a low, soft voice, telling you how beautiful and amazing you are. How I don’t deserve you. Putting an edge on my voice, making up a reason to slap my belt across your ass. To make you feel the sting. It doesn’t matter why, really. We both know you need to feel it. How much you love the sound, the touch. And how you know that I’ll kiss those warm, tender spots when we’re finished.
I start rubbing just the edge of the belt over your body, so you can feel it with every inch of you. Rubbing the rough inside over your nipples, into your hair, between your legs. With one hand I’m also caressing you, deeply, but not too roughly.
And then all of a sudden, out of nowhere, *whack*… and then I keep rubbing you with my hands and the belt, and I pause. And then, suddenly, a kiss. And a smack, and then a tongue trailing down the middle of your back. I’d tell you to give me a foot, and then smack the sole of your foot with the belt. And then the next time, I’d take each of your toes into my mouth, gently, and then kiss the sole. (No foot fetish, but it’s just something weird and naughty!)
Just fucking with your mind the whole time. No pattern… Fingering your pussy every so often, just to see how wet I’m making you. Maybe a little spank there, with an upward stroke. And then taking a nipple in my mouth and running my tongue around and around.
You get the idea… I want you to be a nervous bowl of Jello, wondering when it’s going to end, when I finally take you to the bed, tear off the blindfold, hold your hands over your head, and slowly, gently fuck you into oblivion.
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*(First time poster! Encouraged by a friend to share something I’d written. Enjoy!)*
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/atmzka/the_belt_mf_spanking_teasing_short