Chap.28 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bbyuaz/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_28/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bbyuaz/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_28/)
When she returned, she was in the little black Chemise. It had sexy little criss-crossing straps at the top, and it stopped just over Sherry’s incredible ass.
Sherry was full of anticipation as she came back wearing the sexy lingerie. She liked that He had her meditate, and then felt how wonderful it was to have Him hold her, and match breathing. It was so wonderful, because she craved the familiar.
“First things first,” Jono told her, holding up the gag. Again, Sherry lay over her Man and allowed herself to be fully open to Him, enjoying as his fingers probed her holes. She even tried to be open to Him rubbing her butt hole, but she most especially enjoyed Him playing with her nipples. Soon, she had that panting going, wondering what was next.
Jono enjoyed playing with what was His. Her nipples were always so pert and perky, her body AND mind so willing. The business report over, Jono stood her up, not removing the gag. He then walked her to the main bed, and pointed to the drawer, watching as she got out the cuffs and began donning them. Stepping behind her, he tugged the cuffs and whispered in her ear, “is my property ready?” and she nodded. “Good…” Jono replied, and fitted her with a blindfold.
Sherry had felt very much at her natural center when He walked her to the guest bedroom, and also when she put on her cuffs. Her pretty little Chemise was, still on, but even thru it, her nipples were fully erect, despite the room being quite warm. The blindfold was one of those in which she could open her eyes, and it was pitch black dark, but she trusted her Man, so she did not worry she felt her hands lifted over her head and snapped to something that held them as she stood in the door to the guest bedroom.. She could also feel the back of the chemise raised a bit, and it was attached somehow, keeping it high off her butt.
Stepping in behind her, jono wrapped an arm around her waist, and then whispered, “when you have an orgasm, you release endorphins. I am going to stimulate those endorphins another way. In order for that to happen, you must **completely** trust me.”
“I *do* Sir, and I *want* this.” Sherry replied.
“I know you do, little one,” Jono replied. “My girl has come so far. Now if this gets too intense, just tell me YELLOW to hold, and RED to stop, OK?” Jono had attached her via a bit of rope to a screw eye embedded in the bedroom doorframe.
Sherry nodded, and instantly tensed. She did not know what was coming, and she tried to concentrate on trust.
Jono felt her tense. “No sweet girl…no.” He whispered, “Relax…..” Petting her hair and holding her, matching her breathing, he felt her relax into him. Taking the paddle he first used in Room 13, a round leather one, he began to lightly rub it on her rear end. Leaning over and whispering to her “I am moving s-l-o-w-l-y. that is how we prep you to release….” Jono began to give one of her cheeks a light ‘pop’, then sliding the paddle over, the other check – ‘pop’, and so on.
Sherry again relaxed, all at His caring touch, even when He mentioned yellow & red. She had no illusion as to what that meant, so she simply tried to concentrate on trust, telling herself “He won’t hurt me – He won’t hurt me….” As the first taps came to her rear end, strangely, she found herself accepting them. As the pops began to increase in intensity, she just kept concentrating on trust *her* Man.
Jono’s intensity increased now. There was a good space of time between strikes; rubbing her ass with the paddle, then another. Her buttocks were a light pink color, and Jono noticed her breathing was the pant that she had when she was starting to zone. Accordingly. Jono had a hand under her Chemise, and started to again tug and torture her nipples.
Sherry was enjoying the growing intensity, but when he started with her nipples, the sexual torture made her moan into the gag. She had been given a color for slow & stop, she wondered if there was one to go faster?
Jono’s intensity and quantity of strikes were increasing now, he could feel the paddle bend under his hand. Although she had been making an ‘Mph!’ sound as one might expect, now, she was starting to jump as well. He needed to change the tempo, and introduce sensuality, so Jono suddenly stopped and, grabbing the Chemise at the front and lifting it, he took her farthest nipple full in his mouth.
Holding it there, he flicked it with his tongue. She instantly stepped towards him, moaning loudly into the gag. After a moment, Jono stepped back, dropped the lingerie, and picked up again with the paddle, slightly increasing the strike and the speed. Again he repeated the nipple sucking, this time the other nipple. Each time he lifted the front her lingerie, she started moaning before he ever took hold of her delectable nipples. He could tell she was trying to say ‘Sir’ thru the gag, and enjoyed listening to her muffled cry, as he worked from her paddling her reddening butt to her fully erect nipples
Sherry was dropping into ecstasy. Yes, she *was* being spanked. As in hit, with a paddle….and she *loved* it. The fire in her was burning now, it was more than awake, and she was sure ALL her cheeks were flush. The strikes were painful, but the magic feeling of His mouth on her nipples was crazy-sexy-great, and she could feel herself slowly – slowly building, and *Dammit*, did it ever feel good.
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