As I flop onto the deep blue damask couch I happen to lookup and catch the look that I dread.
“And what is it that you are forgetting right now pet?” You say quite evenly as your eyes gleam with a mischief that makes my mind race.
With a start that makes my eyes go wide it dawns on me… “I should be cleaning up because we have to leave tomorrow.”
Grinning at me you point to the floor at your feet, a sign I know very well. I slide off the couch to the dark hardwood floor and crawl to your feet, kneeling and kissing each of your toes before looking up at you. “That’s better pet, now get on all fours and put that cute little ass in the air with your legs spread as wide as you can.”
As quickly as I can I press my face against the coolness of the wooden floor and lift my hips in the air, knees spread wide apart. You must have had the crop hiding somewhere because you bring it down on my cheeks so swiftly it takes my breath away for a moment. The loud smacks fill my ears as I try not to wiggle my ass too much. After a few good swats I feel you begin to rub my ass and spread my cheeks. I moan softly at your sensual touch and relax my face against the rapidly warming floor.