We go into the bedroom. While you take off your clothes I empty the box of toys, leaving the strap-on in its box for now.
I open the top drawer of the nightstand and pull out the flogger, then put it and the paddle on the bed which I face you. I take a deep breath.
And then another.
And a third for good measure.
“On the bed,” I say calmly. You get on the bed and lay down. I look at you, “On your stomach.”
You roll over and I get on the bed, balancing on my knees next to you. I pick up the flogger and trail it up your legs, across your ass and back in a slow, sweeping motion. I watch goosebumps raise across your skin.
I shifted my grip and swung the flogger across your ass, watching the skin redden. You hiss and I run the handle between your cheeks, teasing. I pulled back and struck again, watching new red marks join the first ones.
I put away the flogger and lifted the paddle. I shifted the weight around. I bounced it in my hands then rested it against your ass. I pulled it back and hit you firmly….but not hard. The paddle made noise more so then striking. I watch you rock. I pulled back a little further and hit you with the square end, striking evenly across both cheeks.
I can feel my own pussy clenching, getting excited from the action of striking you. I hit you again, and you groan, “Would you like more?”
Your head just nods against the pillow, and I strike your ass again, harder then I had before, “Yes Mistress. Please.”
I strike you again with the paddle, watching the skin under the strike redden in the shape of a square. I smile, and hit again, then rub the paddle over your ass, just caressing the skin.
“On your back,” I tell you, and you roll with effort, near the edge of the bed. I shift my knees over so that you can scoot. My next move required you to be somewhat grounded on the bed. Otherwise, I would probably fall off…I’m a klutz. I knew this from experience.
I climbed on top of you, perching myself so that my slit teased just your tip. I slowly sink down, engulfing just your tip, then raise my hips again so that you pop out.
You groan and your hands grasp my hips. I grab your hands and anchor them above your head, using them to help me lever myself, “No. No touching,” I knew you. If you could get a good grip on my hips, then I would lose my advantage and dominance.
I shift so both your hands are gripped by one of mine, and my other hand stretches across your throat, squeezing. I hear your breath become shorter, “No touching unless I okay it.”
I let the pressure up enough that you can speak more comfortably, “Yes Mistress.”
I push down again and ride you, alternating how far I let you slide in and how fast I’m fucking you. I feel the muscles quiver in your legs as you fight the urge to move your hips. I put my feet across the top of your thighs and slow, moving lazily.
“Do you want to move?” I ask.
You nod furiously, “Yes please,” you choke out.
“You can’t,” I say with a grin. “If you move I’ll punish you. We’ll start with 5 paddles,” I pull up slowly and slowly slide back down, “And you have to count them. If you flounder, you have to start again.”
You are resisting, and I keep taunting you, trying to goad you into moving, “Don’t you want to move?” I murmur, “Don’t you want to fuck your Mistress?”
You nod, and I can see you fighting with yourself, “Mmmm” I moan as I lift ly hips in slow little movements, “You can move…If you really want to. But I will be punishing you for it.”
You move your hips, pushing yourself deeper into me as you lean forward a bit and take one nipple in your mouth, teeth tightening around the aching point.
I moan and let you move a few times l, before lifting off of you. You groan and I smile, grabbing the paddle.
“On your knees slave. Now,” you move slowly and get on your hands and knees, head tucked down. I can see your hard cock sticking down between your legs, glistening from my juices.
I make sure you’re situated before I strike the first time. Your hips rock forward and you groan, “1.”
Another smack with the paddle, “2.”
I shift the paddle for a better grip and strike again, landing a smack evenly across your cheeks. Your next number is muffled and I hit again, “What was that?”
“3.” You gasp out and I feel a thrill across my spine.
I smack again, “4.”
I can see cum dripping from your tip onto the sheet and lick my lips, planning on taking a taste once I’m done. I strike the final time, “5.” You groan. I sneak a finger between your legs and swipe it across your tip, sucking the drop of cum off my finger tip.
I stroke my hand over your back gently, “Have you had enough punishment?” I ask, and watch, in some disbelief as you shake you head.
“You want more…punishment for your naughtiness?” I ask slowly.
“Yes please Mistress.” You keep your head down but I watch your ass twitch a little bit.
I take a deep breath, “10 this time around. Count them all.”
I spank you with the paddle, alternating between left cheek, right cheek and both cheeks. You count each one, your breath getting shorter as you pant and groan.
I deliver the last strike and stretch my arm, then climb off the bed, “Don’t move from that position,” I order, and I look at the toys.
Since this is just as much your first time as mine, I look at you, “What do you want to start with?” I ask, feeling this should be your choice.
You look at the box which I hold up for you, “The beads,” you say, before putting your head down.
I unwrap them, and look at you as I open the bathroom door so I can wash the toy with the cleaner before we use it, “Do not move.” I order before stepping in and out of sight.
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