Chap.22 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/baulfj/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_22/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/baulfj/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_22/)
“OK Little one…you make me happy with this.” Jono said. The way his dick started poking her thigh, despite just having had sex, confirmed it. “So we will start, & are going to go over some basic procedural items that you will follow,” Jono told her. “They may seem odd, but this will aid you in keeping yourself grounded, mentally. First is one you have been doing, referring to me as Sir. You will do that here always” Leading her to the den area, Jono showed her to a small closet. Opening it, he said “Now Little One, each time you come here, you will first walk to this closet” Jono opened the door, on which there was a small erasable whiteboard. On the board was written ‘pink PJ shorts’ “I will have written on here what you are to wear for me. You are to change into this, then, you will also get this large pillow.” He said, and, pointing to it, let Sherry pick it up. “you are to place the pillow beside the couch. This is the only place you are allowed to sit, until I get home.”
Sherry looked at him a tad confused, but at the same time, part of her *seemed to* simply understand. “This does seem different,” Sherry told him, “but ‘correct’ all at the same time….is this like those ’50 Shades’ movies?” she asked. As she asked, she thought about His Cock poking her, and how much she would like to have it again. “Does this mean you are my um……‘Master’?” She asked
“Ah, those 50 shades of bull-shit movies…” Jono replied, causing her to laugh. “Master is a term only for a mature relationship, and we are not there yet. Now, follow the board, as though you were first here little one. Just take your time, as though I were not even here.”
After a minute or so, Sherry returned, wearing the sexy little PJ’s. ‘damn I did well,’ Jono told himself. Her dirty blonde hair, straight and flowing to below her shoulders and the pink satin PJ top and shorts were sexy as hell. He noticed she had kept her socks. “Now normally I would have you request anything that is not on that board, but we’ll make a rule here from the go, you can wear socks, as I do not want my property’s feet getting cold. I am going to seat you as I desire you, in a basic meditation position, and you will do this each time for at least a full minute. It will center you either at the start or end of your day. Now take my hand.”
Sherry liked that he was taking control in this way, and something as simple as the socks made her feel special. She liked that He gave her some additional, gentle instruction as He had her kneel on the pillow, her knees about shoulder width, palms up, and breathe. Yes, it was basic meditation, minus the Lotus position, but meditation just the same. Sherry closed her eyes per His instruction, and breathed deeply. Though the position was different, she was able to relax.
Jono had stripped out of his shirt and into his normal boxers. Quietly, he whispered,” Eyes closed, little one, just continue….” And carefully, he knelt behind her and, wrapping his arms around her, also began to breathe deeply. In a moment, he felt her relax into him, and her breathing match his. He held her quietly, enjoying what was his, breathing deeply, as he allowed her to fall fully into sync with him.
Sherry felt His strong arms wrap around her, and herself relax back into Him. She felt totally at peace, totally at ease. No need to pretend, just be herself…….just *be*…..
As Jono stood, she naturally moved with him. Walking to the main bed, he stopped her at the side. Holding her as they faced each other, he continued the matched breathing, enjoying her spontaneous kisses to his chest. Whispering, he said “little one…each time we come back here, you are to ask if the cuffs are to be worn. For this eve, it is yes, but wrist only.”
Smoothly, and without any hesitation, Sherry walked to the night stand and, getting the wrist cuffs out, she donned them, then returned to Him.
“Good little one,”, Jono told her and then, directing her, Jono had her lay on the bed, on her back, her arms up over her head. From the headboard, Jono took a single under bed strap, and used the snap link to connect both cuffs. He smiled as he tugged her PJ Shorts off, followed by a small pillow, placed under her butt.
Moving between her legs, he saw the hungry look in her eyes. “I think my property was wanting this to continue?” he asked, and began kissing his was to Sherry’s pussy, just as he had before.
Sherry was not used to being referred to as such, but in the flow of the moment, she did not care, the addiction was in full swing. She was willing to give this to Her Man, and as He tugged off her shorts, the cool air striking her pussy made her whimper just a bit in anticipation. She could feel herself as wet already, and was again feeling as though she could gush, something her body had never done before. “S-Sir…” she said, “remember how I gushed?” She asked, or tried to. As His kiss stopped at her thigh and she felt His tongue part her she responded with “Ahhhhhhhhh” and pushed her head back.
Jono enjoyed her reaction. Lifting his mouth from her, he began to lightly brush up and down her slit with his thumb, and asked “IS my property worried? Don’t, I already have that covered.” Giving her a kiss on her heart-shaped pubes (to which she groaned) “Has the little one *ever* gushed like that – kiss – before she came to be mine?” As he asked, at the bottom of her slit, he rubbed his thumb on her vagina, making those slow circles she craved.
“*AAAH- Sirrr….”* Sherry responded in a tortuous groan, “I- I ha-haven’t…” she blurted, her face reddening, “No!..No! I haven’t – *Sir, P-p-p-leeeease….”* Sherry couldn’t help herself, his touch was magical, and already, she was sniveling. She wanted him…she wanted him to put his face to her again…to make her orgasm. She had forgotten that her hands were bound, and she pulled against them, then tugged repeatedly. “*Sirrrr*……” she sniveled, as his finger drove her towards the edge. “s*-s-SSsssir…..”*
Jono could see that already, she was going to cum, but it wasn’t her decision to make, so break the cycle, Jono flattened out his fingers, and gave the pubic hair area a SLAP!, making sure he *almost* got the clit.
“AHHH” Sherry called out. The tiny blast of pain jarred her, even more so when Jono did it a second time. She was trapped for real now, the drug was having it’s way with her. Her body was totally apart from her mind. Jon was continuing to play with her pussy and tease her, building her to an orgasm, then giving her pussy ‘SLAP’ after ‘SLAP’. The shock was bringing her back, but each time, the SLAP was having an effect of arousing her as well! How may times did Jono push her to the edge? Was it 4 times now, or 5? She didn’t know, but between the teasing and the ‘pussy spanking’, she her orgasm was building and despite her begging, Jono was still not letting her orgasm!
“*oh G-god, Sirr*…” Sherry pleaded, “I HAVE to cum Sir! I…I….I-I- c-can’t….” She was past sniveling and to the point of crying. Her hands were pulling against the straps, her hips were starting to buck, and she could feel the ocean wave rolling. She felt her body tensing, as the wave rolled for the edge.
Jono could see that he truly pushed Sherry as far as he could, she was well past her previous limits, and that was the most he could ask for. Moving to his side, he took the flattened hand and began to rub side-to-side on her clit, very fast. “CUM” he simply commanded
Sherry had totally lost control of herself as she had an incredible, explosive/screaming orgasm. What was equally incredible was that her cum came literally gushing out of her body. Not quite that of a fountain, but awfully close. As she screamed and writhed and gushed, her eyes remained locked on the totally satisfied face of HER Man. As she lay there afterward, sweating, panting, & limp on the soiled sheets, she lay there wondering if she could ever break this addition….or would want to.
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