The Trade [MF][Dom/Reluctant Sub] Part 8

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**P.S**. the bold and italicized text is someone, usually almost exclusively, Kate’s thoughts, but can also be external actions. Let me know if the story is readable or if more spacing or formatting would help.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nkj82a/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nkzeun/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nlko16/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_3/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nm128h/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_4/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nn2k92/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_5/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/noxuco/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_6/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nr59iy/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_7/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Here is the background. This is a fictional story.

**Kate**: *F23. Main female of the story. 5’5″, b cup, slender, perfect ass. Feisty, irritable, playful at times, defensive, sexy, vanilla with subpar past sexual partners. Jen’s slightly older sister.*

**Jack**: *M25. Main male of the story. 6’0″, athletic, womanizer-type, suave, confident, amazing lover.*

**Jen**: *F22. Kate’s younger sister. 5’6″, c cup, slender, not as good as Kate’s ass. Typical, slutty, yet romanticizes too much.*

**Setting**: *Kate’s apartment*

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*Punishment….and rewards*

“Ugh! It’s been four days…FOUR DAYS! Where is that jackass?” Kate pondered out loud angrily as she stomped around her kitchen.

The last time that Kate saw Jack, it was as she drifted off into a deep sleep in his loving embrace, cuddled with him in safety and comfort after their wonderful session together. She had awoken hours later curled up on her bed to find that Jack was nowhere to be found, but had dressed her — at least with a tee shirt. He must have liked her wearing nothing but a cute tee shirt and her kitten collar, Kate thought. Even the thought of it made her sigh as she reminisced about him.

“Ugh…! He just shows up whenever he wants for sex and then leaves! He doesn’t return my calls, my texts, nothing!” Kate bellowed into her empty apartment. She didn’t know why she was saying all of it out loud, perhaps it was therapeutic for her to just vent. Her only solace was that no one else was around to hear her frustrations.

About 30 minutes later, she heard a knock at her door. Giddy with excitement, Kate perked up and shot up from her sofa, just knowing that it just had to be Jack. She was looking forward to ripping into him for leaving her for so long, but was desperate for his attention now. After all, she found out just how hard it was to pleasure herself to the same degree that Jack could pleasure her. There was something about him that just captivated her mind and body.

Wandering over to the front door barefoot, wearing nothing but a long, loose-fitting tee, her kitten collar, and a red thong, she waited for a moment to compose herself, waving her arms in the air as if to help herself calm down and breathe easily. She took a deep breath. Once calm, she proceeded to open the door.

***Okay, Kate…stay calm, maintain your composure…..and give him hell!***

“Hey, kitten.” Jack said nonchalantly as he looked down at her.

Kate was simply mesmerized just seeing him again, clearly underestimating his effect on her and now, her clear desperation for him being so evident to her. She stood there completely still as though in a trance.

He let himself in past her, simply glancing at her as he strolled in, noticing that he let her speechless yet again. He knew it had been a while, so he decided to embrace his kitten more sweetly.

Jack stopped and turned, facing her back and slipped his right hand underneath Kate’s shirt to rest it against her belly. Her warm belly felt nice against his hand. He quickly stood against her, his crotch against her butt as he leaned down, shifting her brown hair aside to kiss her cheek and then her neck tenderly. Kate melted, reaching up naturally and wrapped her left arm around Jack’s head, her right over his hand over her stomach as she leaned into his kisses. Kate closed her eyes, simply taken by the moment.

Still kissing her, Jack moved her forward and closed her front door and locked it. The noise of the closing door snapped her out of it. She regained some semblance of self-control and pulled his hands away from her, turning around to face him as she kept about a foot of distance between them.

“Wait…don’t ‘hey, kitten’ me!” Kate quickly fired back.

“Oh, and of course, please let yourself in.” She added sarcastically as she crossed her arms and darted at him with her piercing eyes, beginning to take out her frustration on Jack.

Jack knew that Kate was clearly upset as the change in her overall demeanor was very apparent.

Knowing that she couldn’t resist as evident by that tenderly embrace that rocked her, he asked, “Do you want me to go…?”

She was beside herself with how he casually acted like nothing even happened, brushing her aside until he needed her as he still had yet to apologize to her. She had expected him to come in and say sorry for being busy, not seeing her, not talking to her, something, but she got nothing.

“…No!” Kate pouted reluctantly.

“Oh, has kitty been horny while I was away?” Jack asked teasingly as he slipped his shoes off.

Kate turned bright red knowing that Jack was right and that only he could pacify her sexual needs.

He quickly reached out and affectionately grabbed Kate by her waist, pulling her into him as he leaned down and kissed her ever so gently to put her at ease. She melted immediately when she felt his warmth, his kiss, his contact against her body again as she happily returned the kiss, uncrossing her arms to place them around his face and head.

***Make a strong stand…show no weakness, stupid!***

Kate’s inner voice chided her. She broke off the kiss, pushed Jack’s hands off from her waist, and crossed her arms, stepping back from him again.

“NO…I..I mean…yes, I’ve been horny but….wait, and where the hell have you been?” Kate yelled at Jack, demanding an answer from him.

Kate was in an irritable mood because of her lack of sex with him as of late and subpar masturbation sessions, but she was overjoyed that he showed up again, even if she tried to hide it from him.

“Watch that tone, kitten…” Jack retorted as he had started to have enough of her pouting, even though he thought it was absolutely adorable when Kate did those things.

“Really, Jack? Watch my tone? I’m not your child…” Kate pouted again and gave him a sideways look.

“No, you’re my kitten.” Jack said to her with calmness and authority in his voice, stating it in a matter-of-fact way that made Kate blush again. She now relished being called his kitten even though she had resisted and even resented it when he first called her that.

Kate smirked.

“…right, okay…then as ‘your kitten’, I think I deserve special attention…you know…like paying attention to me!” Kate stated boldly as the conversation was making her physically hot. It was both humiliating in some sense to say these things out loud, but so sexy and liberating for her as well. The sense of excitement building in her was overwhelming.

She wanted him to apologize for leaving her and then to apologize again for what he just said about her tone. She just wanted to be held, wanted to be hugged by him, but sensed that she had flipped on a switch in Jack that she couldn’t turn off now due to her fighting with him.

The couple had an intense staredown for a few moments before Jack spoke up.

“I haven’t punished you yet, have I, Kate?” Jack asked her pointedly with a strong sense of authority in his voice, somewhat annoyed with her attitude. He didn’t look at her when he said it as he was rolling up his sleeves as though he was getting ready to teach Kate a lesson.

Flabbergasted, Kate just stared at him with a blank expression on her face unsure if he was just playing around with her. Upon realizing that he wasn’t laughing, she shook herself out of it.

Kate then responded even more angrily and annoyed, “Punished me..? No, you haven’t punished me…why would you..? I..I…I’m not a child!….What are you even talking about?”

“We need to work on that attitude of yours, kitten. A bad kitty needs to be punished…” Jack said to her calmly as he looked her in the eyes.

She scoffed, “Don’t be ridiculous!”

Kate suddenly felt a sense of trepidation as though she was a little girl again who did something wrong as a child who was awaiting her punishment from daddy. She became a bit nervous as she realized that Jack wasn’t showing his sweet and caring side now, but was insisting on disciplining her or so he claimed.

***UGH…punish me? What does he even mean? How dare he say that!***

He took her hand in his and began to walk her over to the sofa her outstretched arm being pulled by him as she followed behind. Being led away by Jack, Kate suddenly snapped out of it and pulled her hand away.

“Wait…no, Jack!” Kate bellowed. “Apologize!”

Jack turned to her, grinned, and quickly grabbed Kate by her waist again and kissed her deeply to shut her up. She couldn’t resist and had to give into the kiss until Jack broke it off several moments later. He knelt down slightly in front of her stomach and secured his right arm around her upper thighs before hoisting Kate up in the air, throwing her gently over his right shoulder to carry her off.

It happened so fast that Kate didn’t realize until her head was facing the floor and somewhat upside down along Jack’s back and she felt his warm hand draped across her butt cheek. It certainly wasn’t very romantic or pleasant like the other times that he had carried her.

“Hey! Put me down, Jack! I can walk myself!” Kate shot back in response.

Ignoring her, Jack carried Kate over to the sofa and sat down as he pulled Kate up and made her straddle him on his lap. He grabbed her hands and held them in his as he looked her in the eye.

“Now, kitten….this is for your own good.” Jack said.

Kate, stunned, didn’t know what to say as she began to blush red in front of him, “Jack, wha-?”

She helplessly watched him pick her up like a doll and bent her over his knees. He sat at the edge of the sofa so that Kate’s legs would hang off to be near the floor and not straight out like a board. He set her down so that his right hand would have full and easy access to her butt. Kate wide eyed, suddenly realized that Jack was in fact serious about punishing her. She began to squirm around, wanting to get up.

Jack gave her a firm spank over her shirt.

“No. Kate. Stop fidgeting.” Jack said sternly, but with love in his voice. He reached his right leg back and over her lower legs as much as he could reach so that she couldn’t get away or flail too much.

“Jack! Come on…! Stop it. I don’t need a spanking!” Kate pleaded.

“On the contrary, kitten. You need a good spanking, but don’t worry, I’ll go easy on you this time.” Jack said to her.

He pressed down gently on her upper back with his left hand as she tried to get up.

“Stay.” Jack commanded Kate sternly.

She started to get a bit moist, for some reason turned on by the prospect of being disciplined. Her, a fully grown woman, being punished like a child by her lover. The concept tickled her a bit, but she also wanted to preserve her dignity — at least some of it. It was a tough balance for Kate to try to find, and right now, she knew that she couldn’t try.

Kate stopped squirming, realizing that she was only prolonging the inevitable, but also because she couldn’t move much.

“Good girl.” Jack praised her.

Kate absolutely adored being called a ‘good girl’ by Jack and took that in stride. She felt closer to him whenever he said that and she craved it even though part of her knew that it was giving him too much power over her.

He took his right hand and lifted her shirt up to expose her butt. Seeing her pretty red thong, he remarked.

“That’s such a pretty color on you, kitten.” Jack said to Kate in a teasing manner before he reached inside her underwear band and began to pull them down until they fell to her knees, dangling.

The humiliation aspect only grew for Kate as her eyes went slightly wide again. She was going to get a spanking against her bare bottom. Jack didn’t allow her the dignity of keeping her underwear on for this. She had received a spanking here and there as a child from her parents, but it was always over her shorts and underwear. Being bottomless for this spanking sparked a deep-seated excitement in Kate that she wanted to suppress.

Wanting to warm her up, both literally and figuratively, he began to rub her butt cheeks gently in a circular motion. The warmth and touch from Jack’s hand to Kate’s bare butt was soothing and calming to her. She missed his touch. She missed him.

However, her inner voice had a bit more to say harshly as she somewhat struggled to make sense of their relationship.

***Ugh…this is so humiliating…so much for ripping him a new one…nice job, Kate!***

Jack stopped rubbing her cheeks, and Kate knew what was coming next.

***SMACK***

Kate yelped audibly and squirmed. “Ouch, Jack…!”

“One.” Jack counted off. “Try not to move, Kate, or I’ll just have to spank you more.”

Latching onto his words, she tried to keep still as instructed. His voice was the only comfort that she was offered, so she clinged to it.

***SMACK***

“Two.”

Kate was verbal again, “Jack….!” She shouted with a wailing cry due to the stinging sensation.

***SMACK***

“Three.” She took it this time quietly, as the sting of each open palm against her cheeks was both painful and also beginning to feel a bit pleasurable. She began to enjoy it actually, her pussy even becoming noticeably wet with each pass.

***What the hell…? Is this making me wet? Do I like being disciplined?***

***SMACK***

“Four…” Each spank jolted Kate’s body in Jack’s grasp even more than the last. She crossed her feet over one another as she reached out and clenched the couch cushion nearby. Jack rubbed her upper back gently to console her knowing that this was her first punishment. He didn’t want to be too rough with her as he cared for her a lot.

***SMACK***

The spanking continued with Kate squealing each time to Jack’s delight as he smirked, happy to give Kate her punishment. Jack continued until he had spanked Kate ten times.

“Ten.” Jack concluded, noticing that he was turning Kate’s behind slightly red, but not nearly as red as her face. He sensed that her resistance had faded somewhat as she was not complaining or yelling anymore. Looking more closely, he leaned over to notice the glistening shine of her wetness catch his eye as he reached between Kate’s legs momentarily to slip his finger up the outline of her slit, taking some of her wetness with him as he pulled his finger up to his mouth, licking it clean.

Kate shuddered and took a hushed breath as Jack’s finger invaded her wet lips.

“Tastes like someone is enjoying herself now.” Jack said to tease her further.

The mix of humiliation and pleasure from being spanked was new to Kate. She found that her body liked it even though she was more headstrong than that. Jack stopped disciplining Kate at this point, but kept her bent over his lap. He looked down at the perfect red bare bottom and then licked his hand, slobbering over it, not taking his eye off of it, before he reached down and rubbed Kate’s red butt cheeks. The spit had a cooling effect that helped Kate calm down more as she released a sigh. After rubbing her for a while, Jack reached down and grabbed Kate’s thong to slip it off past her feet completely. It was moist from before the spanking began.

He carefully picked her up and set her back into his lap right side up so that she was straddling him again. Kate placed her hands against his chest, now clearly much calmer than when Jack had first arrived. He wrapped his left hand around her right butt cheek, resting against it and lifted his right hand up under her chin, lifting her chin up so that he could see her face clearly.

“Kate…kitten…are you okay? You know that I had to discipline you, right?” Jack asked Kate carefully, appealing to her as though he was explaining something to a child.

Kate’s eyes met Jack’s, hers being a bit teary-eyed from the unexpected nature of the spanking.

“…y…yes…I’m….okay…..but that was so embarrassing, Jack…” Kate responded softly in a bit of a hushed whisper, clearly with embarrassment in her voice and gently sore cheeks.

“Don’t be embarrassed, Kate. It’s just us here.” Jack said, reasoning with her to let her know that it was perfectly alright.

She was more than fine though as she found herself quite aroused and content with being punished, even though she initially resisted. He was teaching her so much about herself that she didn’t know.

Jack placed his right hand behind her head and gently pulled her in for a long passionate kiss, realizing that Kate needed it. She did. She really did need that affection again after her punishment.

He broke the kiss after a minute or so. “Okay, now that we’ve gotten past that, raise your arms, Kate.” Jack said gently in a loving manner.

Kate obeyed right away, lifting her arms up as Jack then slipped her shirt off and tossed it aside. He caressed her breasts and playfully pinched her nipples gently as Kate fixed her hair.

“You’re going to love this, kitten.” Jack said with a growing hunger.

He released her momentarily and reached to grab the couch cushions around him as he put them behind his back, creating stack of cushions as he scooted back against it and leaned his head back. Kate stayed seated on Jack’s lap, wondering what he was doing now. He reached down and grabbed her hands, holding them in his own.

“Okay, climb up and come sit on my face, kitten. I want to taste you.” Jack said enthusiastically.

Kate, a bit perplexed though intrigued, innocently asked, “You…want me to sit on your face?”

Jack nodded in response, seeing the smile forming on her face.

Kate blushed again at the thought of sitting on a man’s face like that. She had never done it before. It didn’t strike her as the same as a guy going down on her. This sounded so much more….intimate.

She giggled and covered her mouth, excited to try.

“Okay, Jack.” Kate said happily as she stood up in front of him on top of the sofa, her feet on either side of him as Jack held her butt for support. She knelt forward on top of his shoulders and the cushions, looking down at his face. She gently reached down and grabbed his hair and head for support as Jack placed his left hand on her waist to stabilize her and his right hand under her left butt cheek for additional support. The tops of her feet resting against his shoulders as she kept some of her weight forward. This position was so emotionally and physically vulnerable for Kate. It was both exotic and erotic.

He looked up at her and smiled as he positioned her wet pussy over his open mouth. He lowered her gently, letting his tongue make contact slightly, just to tease her. It worked as Kate moaned ever so quietly at the touch. Jack teased her a few more times, bobbing her up and down to let his tongue wipe up her wetness, up and down her slit. Kate moaned more loudly this time, looking up and forward with her eyes closed as her hair flailed with each movement.

Finally, he lowered her down and began going to town on her pussy, slobbering, slurping and licking at Kate’s pussy lips, circling his tongue and focusing on her clit. Kate moaned in absolute ecstasy. She couldn’t contain herself as her moans grew louder. That coupled with this somewhat precarious and sexually intimate position sent her over the edge fairly quickly. In a matter of minutes, Kate felt that all too familiar and all too expected feeling in her body whenever Jack took her, which was the growing sense of her orgasm taking hold.

Kate was panting and squirming, gyrating her butt on Jack’s face as he continued his assault. He continued until he heard her elicit that primal squeal that he loved hearing as Kate’s body rocked in his hands, her hands gripping his hair tightly, the eruption of her orgasm producing her nectar — Jack’s favorite drink. Kate gushed even more so than usual. The naughty behavior that she displayed earlier, the punishment that she endured, the tender loving care in the form of this extremely intimate and sexual display of affection caused each wave of her orgasm to crash through her body with a greater enjoyment.

Jack swallowed her nectar as his gulps were audible to Kate as were Kate’s cries of pleasure to them both.

Jack squeezed Kate’s butt cheek and spanked her firmly, now holding up her cheeks in his hands.

“Good girl.” Jack said with satisfaction in his voice. “Very good girl!”

Kate panted as she giggled in response, loving the attention and how well Jack took care of her. Jack pushed his arms up a little more, shifting Kate more so that he could tongue and lick her asshole too — another one of his favorite delicacies.

Kate squirmed as the wet tongue lashed her asshole incessantly, startled by it.

“Ahhh!” Kate yelped slightly as her body jumped as though she had touched a hot surface in the kitchen, though still sitting on Jack’s face.

Jack stopped momentarily to address her. “Stay still, kitten.” He immediately went back to circling her hole so tenderly, and then begin to force his tongue into her asshole, bobbing her up and down gently on his tongue.

She moaned and squealed in delight as the anal attention was unique for her, but special to her because of her bond with him.

Jack reluctantly pulled his tongue away from her delicious hole and held her up against his face with his left hand, shifting his right hand onto her asshole, circling it gently before he slowly started to force his finger inside of her.

“..Jack…!” Kate gasped.

“Easy, kitten, easy…” Jack reassured her with that calming voice of his.

Kate tried to calm down slowly and eventually did, relaxing her asshole as Jack entered and began to finger her. It was so unusual and taboo to her, but it felt so good too. Now, finding a good rhythm, Jack fingered her virgin asshole tenderly as he went back to slurping up her wet pussy juices that had began to flare as the fingering was a new sensation to Kate, and it produced the desired result for Jack — more of Kate’s sweet, sweet nectar.

The room was filled with Kate’s delicate moans, Jack’s fingering of her asshole, and his slurping up of her juices. It was the perfect scene and Kate loved every moment of it.

Without fail, Kate came wildly all over Jack’s thirsty mouth, squirming and shaking as her body trembled greatly. Jack felt Kate grip his hair even more tightly as she was pulling hard. He held her tight and slurped and gulped down her juices like a mad man as though he was drinking water while being in a hot desert.

Jack slowly pulled his finger out of Kate’s asshole, letting the aftershocks of her orgasm finish out on his face still, as she crumbled, panting and exhausted. He pulled her down and from his face by grabbing her waist, moving her like an owner picking up a cat, and set Kate right back down on his lap to straddle him. This time, Kate noticed the large bulge sticking up in Jack’s pants. Her eyes slowly rose to meet his, still panting to catch her breath. Jack was already looking at her intently, a smirk across his face.

He took his finger — the one that was fingering her asshole — and slowly raised it up to his lips, licking and sucking it off to Kate’s wide-eyed stare as she didn’t expect him to do that.

“Good girl, Kate.” Jack said, licking his finger even more in front of her. “You taste so good everywhere, kitten.”

She blushed and she blushed hard at that comment. He loved eating her pussy and he loved eating her ass, and now she knew it too.

He picked Kate up and stood up, and gently set her on the ground in front of him. She wasn’t sure what he was doing, so she tried to stand up as he set her down.

“Jack…what ar-” Kate began.

“Sit.” Jack commanded, pointing to the floor in front of him. “Kneel and sit all the way back until your butt is touching your heels, almost to the ground, and put your hands out in front of you for support.”

Kate turned a bit red, hearing the commands given to her and was a bit annoyed. She was so very grateful for this unexpected relationship with Jack and how he was so willing to force her to cum for him again as she desperately needed these releases, but was she going to sit on the floor, completely naked for him, pretending to be like an actual cat? Kate started to kneel down as Jack helped push her down a bit to encourage her.

“Jack, wait..I don-” Kate started, not wanting to do anything degrading.

“Kitten. I said sit.” Jack commanded calmly, pointing once more.

***Just what kind of kinks is he really into?***

Sighing, Kate sat down like a kitten as Jack had commanded her. It felt a bit degrading to her, but something about looking up at the man who was capable of controlling her felt oddly liberating, as though she could trust him to take care of her and to know what was good for her.

“That’s a good girl.” Jack said lovingly to Kate, who though still red, had a smile breaking near the corner of her mouth. She looked straight ahead at Jack, as best as she could as from her vantage point, his shaft struggling to get out of his pants blocking her view somewhat.

***What’s happening to me? Am I really willing to allow myself to be a kitten like this? This doesn’t really feel like a boyfriend/girlfriend thing anymore…***

“Okay, kitten. Now, you get to get your reward. Go ahead and open it up.” Jack said with a grin, rubbing his crotch.

Kate, sat on the floor, maintaining her kitten posture, struggling inside with what to do as Jack’s cock desperately awaited release.

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