The night I was spanked

The night I was spanked

This is something I have asked for. Something I knew I wanted. Something I needed. I needed to be spanked, and properly. I am ready to push limits, see how far I can go. And I only trust Her to help me to those places. Either by Her hand or someone She chooses for me. That is the agreement, that is what we promised.

So one this cold night, we started to play. We were outside and She wanted to keep me warm, warm Her hands as well. I sit on Her lap like She asks, and She starts to run Her hands all over me. Those wonderful hands find their way down my body between my legs, just gently feeling at first, but not for long. She takes control and makes it known I am about to cum inHer hands and She does it so well. Rubbing my clit til my body can't stand it and loses all control. She continues to do so over and over, we giggle in between, She loves my sounds. She knows just what to do to makes those sounds too.

Just the Tasks

Just the Tasks

As we all know by now, I am a good girl and listen to my Lady when she gives me a task at hand. So a few days ago, when she said "no more panties", I did as I was told and started not wearing panties. Exciting and yummy feeling, walking around knowing you have nothing but your pants between you and the hot piece of ass sitting next to you… And of course that wonderful jean rubbing my bare pussy making me squirm with every step.

Today I was blessed with the task of telling my work crush, one way or another, that I was sans panties. This was perplexing, exciting, new. I have rarely shared details like this with work men, all in good reason of course. So this is a challenge in my eyes as I have no idea how to approach it in good taste and without making anyone uncomfortable. Sure we all joke and flirt, but is it cause of a slight attraction or due to just being friendly at work. So this became my struggle, all day, working on how to tell him.