by Holla Dean
“May I ask a question, Sir?” Kylie asked.
“Of course. And you can drop the Sir.” He replied.
“I’m a little embarrassed to ask this...but here goes. When you spanked me the first time, I found it arousing. In fact every time you’ve punished me I was aroused. Today, after you used the paddle, I couldn’t believe my pussy was wet again. I mean, there was nothing enjoyable about it, yet my pussy reacted. But then, after you used the belt, it was like my pussy had enough. There was nothing but pain and no desire for anything. Why? Why is it sometimes so arousing and other times far from it?”
He chuckled. “My sweet, innocent Kylie. You just happen to be one of the millions of people who find a little erotic pleasure in a spanking or paddling. I think more people would if they allowed themselves to. But true pain and/or punishment simply aren’t for you.”
“So I’m not strange? Not perverted or kinky?”
“No more than anyone else. I say we should take pleasure where we find it. So long as someone else is not suffering unwanted pain in our pleasure, there is no harm.”
Alex got up to take the dishes into the kitchen and get them rinsed. When he came back, Kylie was still sitting up and she had turned the television on. He went into the bathroom and returned with a tube of lotion.
“Lay down on your stomach.” He told her.
Without any hesitation, she did. She was not afraid and she trusted him completely.
Alex pulled the covers down to her knees and began massaging the lotion into her butt cheeks.
“Mmmm...that feels good; very soothing.” She said.
He poured more lotion into his hands and massaged her back and shoulders. She slowly relaxed until her body was completely limp and she fell asleep again.
Alex covered her up again, turned off the television, and got in bed next to her. They slept through the night until daylight began to pour through the windows that Alex had forgotten to shut the drapes on.
Chapter Seven
They woke up simultaneously to find themselves in each other arms. Kylie blushed at the thought that she had wiggled herself into his arms during the night.
Alex smiled at her and kissed her. The kiss became more than just a good morning kiss. It was deep and Alex thrust his tongue into her mouth.
She moaned and her legs parted when his hand dipped down between her thighs. She reached for his cock and found it hard with his morning erection.
Alex slipped his fingers into her slit and found her pussy wet and ready. He plunged his fingers deep into her and brought the wetness out and up to her clit where he circled his finger round and round bringing her very close to coming.
He rolled on top of her, positioning himself between her thighs and drove his cock in to the hilt without breaking the kiss.
Kylie was ready to come but didn’t know if she needed his permission. She held back and waited for some instruction from Alex.
Alex was about to come and he sensed that Kylie was holding back. “Come, sweetheart,” he whispered as he reached between them to stroke her clit. “Don’t hold back, just let it come. Come for me.”
With that, Kylie let herself go and they both reached their peak together; his cock throbbing inside her as it emptied his seed deep within her convulsing pussy.
They showered together, bringing each other to orgasm again as she took him into her mouth and he made her come with his fingers. When the water turned cold, they rinsed quickly and dried off.
In the kitchen Alex made breakfast while Kylie sat at the kitchen table making notes in her laptop. When he brought the plates to the table, Kylie closed her laptop and moved it to the chair next to her.
“Afraid I’ll see what you’re writing?” He teased.
“No, not really,” she answered. “In fact, I would like to ask if you would be willing to go over it when I finish the first draft.”
“I would be honored. I don’t know much about writing, but I’ll be happy to help in any way I can.”
“Thank you, Sir.” She replied.
“No more Sir, remember?”
“It’ll take me a while to remember, that’s pretty much turned into a habit.”
They ate their breakfast; omelets, hash browns, and sausage again. Alex told her it was the only breakfast other than oatmeal that he knew how to make.
Kylie had seen all her things had been moved to Alex’s bedroom and she wondered why.
“Alex, what do you have planned for today? I noticed all my things have been moved from The Room and are now in your bedroom.”
“We won’t be spending any time in The Room today. We’re through with that; you won’t be gaining any more experience in the world of BDSM. At least not from me.”
“But our original agreement was that I stay with you until midnight tonight.”
“And I’d love to spend the day with you, Kylie. You’re more than welcome to stay here until midnight. You can stay until tomorrow morning if you wish. But we won’t be going into The Room.”
She was confused. While he had told her to forego addressing him as Sir, he hadn’t really been clear about the BDSM sessions ceasing.
“But how will we spend the day if we don’t make use of The Room?”
“I think I would enjoy making vanilla love to you all day long in my bedroom. Maybe with a light erotic spanking thrown in a little later. Would you like that?” He asked as he leaned over the corner of the table and kissed her.
“Mmmm...hmmm. I would like that very much. Though I’m not sure my ass can handle even a light erotic spanking right now.”
“Then we’ll just have to go straight vanilla,” he murmured as he took her mouth in another kiss.
The End
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Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
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