The Finest Line
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“Probably not, but away you go,” Mairead gulped as she waited for the first object. A menagerie of emotion was assaulting her. Lust and excitement were becoming victorious over her anxiety and humiliation.
The first sensation made her groan. It was light and soft and swept gently over her stinging buttocks, before running down the cleft from her anus and along the lips of her vagina. It lingered and brushed back and forward on her clitoris.
She was so lost in the feeling, when James announced, “Three seconds left.”
“It’s a feather,” Mairead yelled out. “Oh my god it’s a feather.”
“Well done,” James praised her. “Now you get a reward.”
He returned the feather to her clitoris and delicately ran the fronds across her swollen bud. Her vagina contracted violently and the feather was taken away.
James growled at her, “Just so you know, if you come again before I give you permission, you get soundly spanked.”
Mairead grinned. If she climaxed she wouldn’t care if she got spanked but she knew better than to be cheeky.
“This one might be a little more difficult.” James said as he touched something small and hard to her bottom.
It seemed to have a blunt point and as he ran it between her cheeks she could feel its bullet shape,
“Is it a bullet?”
“No it’s not,” James answered. “Four seconds.”
The remaining time went unanswered and Mairead felt her fear surface a little.
“Sorry baby, you lose.” He sounded sorry but she knew he wasn’t. “Maybe the sound will give you more of an idea but you have lost.”
The buzzing behind her made her angry. “That is so unfair. It’s a bloody vibrator and I would have known that if you’d switched it on.”
James slapped each cheek. “Watch your tone Miss. I’m setting the rules for this game and nothing in them says I had to switch it on so get ready to pay the penalty.”
Mairead whimpered as she felt James finger smear lube onto her anus. It still mortified her, but James had made quite clear that none of her body was off limits to him. She sighed and concentrated on relaxing, having learnt that tensing up made things much more uncomfortable.
She gasped as the vibrator entered her. James gently worked it in and out of her getting gradually deeper until at least two inches had penetrated. James held it there while it buzzed and simultaneously his fingers worked her clitoris.
The sensation was incredible and as James increased the tempo, her vagina exploded in a climax so powerful she yelled long and loud at the intense spasms. Release had never been so rewarding.
The vibrator was withdrawn but James remained silent while she bucked and groaned. She knew that he was studying her, watching her come drip down on his lap and this very thought sent her into new spasms. Her vagina tightened but the next release was going to be a longer time coming.
Suddenly she felt his fingers return to her clit. His fingers pinched, tickled and rolled it until the orgasm came with as much power as the first. She slumped against his legs and her chest rose and fell in deep breaths.
“I don’t remember giving you permission to come.” James reminded her sternly. “You are a very naughty girl Mairead and you know what happens to naughty girls don’t you?”
She nodded and replied eagerly, “They get their bare bottoms soundly spanked.”
James had to suppress a laugh to retain his strict demeanour. “Yes they do and so you won’t have any trouble guessing the next object.”
“Let me guess,” Mairead squirmed as she felt the paddle rub her cheeks. “It’s hard, flat and boring. I know! It’s one of your lectures.”
“Definitely the wrong answer and times up,” James brought the paddle down with a loud thwack.
Mairead yelled in time with the paddle bouncing loudly from cheek to cheek. The heat was rising in her backside and tears were welling at her eyes but the most action was between her legs. As the pain began to lose its sting, her mind grew euphoric. Sensations of ultimate pleasure washed over her in waves and her next orgasm rivalled its predecessors.
James stopped spanking her. “Good to see you have your enthusiasm back.”
She was too happy to reply. She lay there feeling wonderful until something cold and soft touched her burning bottom. She tried to turn back to see what the object was, though she was slowly distinguishing the shape.
“James, you are not going to use a dildo on me,” she protested.
“You only got that guess half right,” James patted her bottom, “It is a dildo and I am going to use it in you.”
The latex penis entered her and Mairead’s mouth fell open as her vagina closed around it. All her protests died as James fucked her slowly with this new toy.
As he kept up a steady rhythm, his fingers returned to her clitoris and she moaned with each gentle thrust.
“You like that don’t you,” James’ own lust was evident. “And this will soon become your favourite toy, always available and always hard, which is something I can’t always be and you’re not an easy woman to fully satisfy.”
Mairead could barely answer, “As long as it has you on the end of it.”
James laughed. “Not necessarily. I want to watch you use it on yourself sometimes and I will be in charge of it so that when you want it, you’ll have to come and ask me nicely.”
Mairead gasped several times until she could speak, “I don’t know, if you being in charge of my body, is going to benefit me.” She complained until James increased the tempo. “But I could be wrong.”
“You are wrong. I’m going to treat your body a lot kinder than you have so far.” He leant down and kissed each cheek of her bottom. “I love you Mairead and I’m going to teach you how to love yourself in more ways than one.”
“I think I’m already learning.” She wiped some tears away on his leg. “Just never allow me to be away from you ever again. I love you James, I love you so much.”
James breathing had become heavy and Mairead could feel his excitement. His own penis was pushing against her through his jeans. She longed to hold it while she was fucked by the other. Her mind dissolved in lust at this new experience.
When her orgasm began, James increased the tempo further until he was fucking her hard and fast. As soon as she climaxed he tossed the dildo aside, released the chain from his foot and pulled her up.
“Lift up,” His demand was urgent and she heard him unbuckle his belt and shift under her, “Down.”
He impaled her onto his penis and Mairead groaned loudly as she felt his hardness fill her. He used his back to press against the couch while he lifted his hips to thrust into her hard.
Lifting her he brought her back down to the couch and draped her face down over the armrest. Getting behind her, his penis penetrated her, while his hands grasped her hips, pulling her back on him. He fucked her fast and hard.
Bending over her, he grasped her hair, pulling her head back towards him. Her neck and shoulders and back became subject to the attentions of his mouth.
Mairead lay there happily as he assaulted her with his passion. There was nothing like it, nothing that could make her feel so alive and so happy. How could she ever hate herself again being who she had become?
She was the one, the only one that James wanted to punish and protect, to love and arouse and to fuck as if his life depended upon it. She loved being who she was, the girl that he was completely in love with.
The End
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