My dress had flipped up when I was sitting down, and my bare bottom was pressing against the cool, soft leather. The roar of the engine vibrated the seats when it started. I turned to face him as he put one hand on my upper thigh and the other on my lower stomach, “I want your ass at the very back of the seat. Don’t lift it up. If you need to move with the motion of the car, you bend at the hips and don’t forget to keep those pretty legs hip width apart.” I nodded, “Yes Sir.” My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest with anticipation, what was he up to now…
I had always loved the rev of a car engine, the vibrations going through your body, the slight jolt when you switched gears and feeling the acceleration. I knew John could drive this car with his eyes closed but when we hit the highway a slight smirk came across his face. With every shift the car would jolt slightly, forcing my hips to angle forward, pressing my sex against the leather. I was pulsing at this point, thighs growing moist from my juices. He slid his fingers down my slit and lightly played with my lips. His eyes didn’t leave the road, it was as if I was just an object to keep his hand preoccupied. I went to move my hips with enjoyment when I felt a stinging slap, “don’t you dare move that ass, he pulled his fingers back.”
I realized once I walked into the bedroom why he had sent me out to the car without him before we left. All the toys had been neatly spread out on top of the dresser and there was a cute array of goodies on the chair for after. As instructed, I slipped out of my dress and lowered myself to my knees facing the door awaiting inspection. He entered the room, his dress shirt unbuttoned three down from the top exposing his chest, sleeves rolled up three quarters, still wearing his dress pants and leather belt. I could feel my cheeks turning red again, I dropped my head to look at the floor. Feeling his eyes on me as he slowly walked around suddenly made the room a lot warmer than it was before, “What are your safe words my toy?” I heard him grab something off the dresser and felt his breath on the back of my neck. “Yellow is to slow down and red is to stop everything, immediately, at anytime Sir,” a smile crept across my face. “Good girl don’t forget those, they are very important. Now, when I rise, you are going to get up and lie face down over the edge of the bed. Spread your legs farther than hip width apart, cross your arms behind your back and present me my ass. I would like to give you a reward to start.”
I recognized the feeling of the crop whip lightly tapping the back of my thighs and ass, “I am going to start getting much stronger. I want you to count out each hit. The tone in your voice will help me understand your enjoyment and how much you can take, do you understand?” I nodded my head and waited; the room went silent. I felt his crotch press against my ass, his body weight on top of me, his hand in my hair, “When I ask you for an answer, you are to answer it loud and clear. We need clear consent while we learn each other, understood?” “Sorry of course, yes Sir.”
He repeated his question and asked me to start at 1. As the hits got harder, he would alternate between a swift swat and firmly caressing each spot with his hand. I had a hard time staying still, my bottom squirming, feet rocking back and forth. The slight sting and warmth of the whip, his cool hand covering afterwards felt amazing on my virgin skin. We got to 20 and he took a short break to lightly rub his hand against my swollen lips, “It looks like this little slut enjoys a bit of pain.” “Yes Sir, thank you.” I quickly replied. “I want you to crawl up to the top of the bed and lie on your back, arms and legs apart. Your going to be tied down. You won’t be able to squirm at all going forward…”
-M
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