They whispered into my ear, “Do you know how your pain can turn into your pleasure?”
My partner looked at me expectantly, trying to gauge how their words affected my body. I tried to hold back the urge to bite my lip, a clear sign that they had gotten me excited, but I knew that I couldn’t stop the goosebumps from traveling down my neck and spine. I almost wanted to drop all pretenses of being unaffected and start begging for them to give me pain, because they know of my masochist fantasies.
However, I couldn’t given in yet, because they hadn’t clarified how they were going to pleasure me, specifically what kind of pain would bring my pleasure. Knowing my partner, I could be in for hours of impact play, orgasm denial, or humiliation. Personally, orgasm denial and humiliation wasn’t my cup of tea but I trusted my partner because they had always been committed to my pleasure.
“How? How are you going to make me cum tonight?” I stared into my partner’s eyes, knowing that I wouldn’t back down from their challenge. However without warning, not even the slightest change in their facial expression, they spanked my ass with the flat part of their palm.