Getting Rowdy

by Drew Sera

  Taking her by the hand again, I led her outside to a secluded area by a tree. My heart was beating fast as the excitement continued to build. As I surveyed my spot and let my mind work through what I wanted tonight, I worked on a small conversation with Kelsie to get her in the mindset that I wanted her in.

  "Is 'red' still your safe word, Kelsie?"

  "Yes, Sir."

  I pointed to a spot on the grass and instructed her to get on her hands and knees. After I had removed the tie that kept the rope bundled, I dropped it by her hands. She looked at it and then her head came up to look at me. Damn, those eyes of hers.

  I picked up the crop and tapped the inside of my palm with it. As I had hoped, Kelsie's eyes watched the crop. I crouched down in front of her, took hold of her chin between my index finger and thumb, and she raised her head to look at me. This is where I was going to find out exactly what the tone of our play would be.

  She was on all fours but still clothed, yet somehow, I was very turned on. Deep in the pit of my stomach, I was anxious and hopeful. This play scene would tell me if this type of dynamic was something that I needed and would no longer be able to ignore. And I needed to see if she was up to walking down this path with me.

  I set the crop down by her hands, and while I still held her chin, I let my other hand run down her back until I reached her ass. Kelsie's body sagged a bit and relaxed in place, which told me she was comfortable. I flipped the hem of her skirt up and gave her ass cheek a quick, playful smack. Instead of hearing a surprised gasp, I heard a content sigh.

  "Did you touch yourself today, sweetheart?" I asked her while letting my fingertips graze the skin I had just slapped. "Hmm?" I prompted her again.

  "Yes, Daddy."

  Her mind was right where I wanted it; in our special dynamic. My cock was swelling in my pants as my heart continued to pound. With my thumb, I rubbed very gently over the damp fabric on the crotch of her panties. She slightly pushed her pussy back towards my hand.

  "Tell me what you did, sweetheart. Did you touch yourself, here?" As I continued to rub, I noticed the dampness increase.

  "Yes, I woke up and I wanted to play. I teased my clit through my panties until my pussy was wet. I swirled my finger in my wetness and rubbed it around my clit. It felt so good! I let my mind wander and thought of you while I played with myself. I'm sorry, Daddy. I know that I was supposed to wait for you, but I ached."

  "It's okay, sweetheart. But Daddy is still going to spank you."

  "I understand, Daddy."

  "Stand and take your clothes off, but leave your panties on please."

  I stood and held my hand out for her to take and helped her stand. She slowly and playfully removed everything except the panties. Her nipples were swollen and erect, and my cock was painfully hard in my pants.

  I pointed to the tree. Specially groomed for outside, kinky play, I knew I had a few options with this tree. The bark on one side of the tree trunk is kept nice and smooth while the other side was more natural and rough. The natural side would most likely leave some marks, and I wasn't in that mood tonight.

  Once Kelsie had her breasts pressed against the tree, I took some rope and tied her wrists together on the other side of the trunk. I tested the rope to make sure it wasn't too tight and that there was some give in it. Even though I knew in appearance that it wasn't too tight, I verbally checked with her.

  "Too tight, Kelsie?"

  "No, Daddy."

  Damn. I loved hearing Kelsie call me that. I rubbed my hand over her panties as I spoke to her.

  "You were very naughty today, Kelsie. Daddy likes to be around when you play. I like to watch."

  Kelsie gave me another apology and said that she couldn't help it this morning. I tugged her panties down, so just the fabric came to rest just under her ass cheeks. I knew that this position of the panties could make the bottom feel ashamed or slightly humiliated. It's a very reprimanding position; panties down just low enough to receive punishment. Panties off, on the other hand, is a fun, “fuck me” type of position. Kelsie was in the "I've misbehaved and getting punished" position.

  She jumped when my gentle, rubbing hand stopped and I smacked her ass. My hand rubbed over the warm spot that I just left. After a few moments and without warning, I brought the crop down on her ass.

  "Ouchie! Aw, Daddy...I'm sorry."

  Her words were encouraging to me, and I proceeded to swat her ass and backs of her thighs while she alternated phrases. I rubbed over the spot before administering a swat with my hand.

  With my guidance, she moved her arms down the tree trunk, and I had her bend at the waist. I helped her part her feet, exposing everything to me. Crouching behind her, I smiled at her glistening pussy and inhaled the sweet aroma of a turned on young woman.

  "Kelsie, you're very wet, young lady." A quiet confirmation slipped from her lips. I flicked the crop against her swollen clit and saw her legs bend more at the knees. "I think you liked that. Your body told me so, Kelsie."

  From my crouched position, I began swatting her ass, pussy, and clit in random order. I didn't want her to expect or know where the leather would land next. Long gone were her phrases, and her moans and whimpers tumbled out in a trance.

  This was a telltale sign to me that she might be approaching, or was already in subspace. I knew from here that I needed to be very careful because this was only our second time playing and our first more intense play scene. I needed to jar her a bit and get a different reaction, one that wasn't trance-like.

  I gave her left ass cheek another slap with my hand, but instead of removing it, I left my hand there. I grazed her pouty clit with my thumb, and her body instantly reacted. She tried pushing her pussy toward me, and I gave her my index finger. Very slowly, I fingered her and let her clit bump against the knuckles of my other fingers.

  I moved to the trunk of the tree where she was facing. I needed to check on her before I shoved my aching cock into her. I crouched in front of her and took hold of her chin. Her eyes came right to mine, and were full of need. I pushed my fingers between her lips.

  "Clean up Daddy's fingers, little one."

  Kelsie lapped at my fingers while I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. Pulling my hard cock from my boxers, I let her gaze at it. She smiled as best as she could with my finger in her mouth.

  Returning to stand behind her, I spanked her pussy with the crop a few more times and then pulled a condom from my pants pocket. I quickly wrapped my cock and gave her pussy a rub with my entire palm.

  "Do you ache, Kelsie?"

  "Yes, Daddy."

  Energy raced through my body, and a chill crept up my spine at “yes, Daddy.” I positioned myself behind her and took hold of her hair.

  "Daddy's going to make the ache all better."

  With that, I pushed into her drenched pussy all the way to the root of my cock. While I didn't fuck hard or fast, I fucked her with purpose. I was aware of her moans and pleasure gasps, as I spoke to her in a fashion that has been simmering deep in me.

  "Daddy, wants to make his little one feel good, but when you touch yourself without Daddy, he doesn't get to join in the fun."

  The sight of her panties pulled down and stretched tight against her thighs made the fire build quickly in my balls. It felt all those cliché things; dirty, wrong, and very taboo. But it also felt sexy as hell, and I loved every second of it.

  "Daddy's going to come, little sub."

  "Please, Daddy. I want to feel you throb."

  I tightened my grip on her hair and gave her ass cheek a playful, but firm swat as I shot cum into the confinement that I wish didn’t exist. Kelsie's pussy contracted around my shaft, and she began to buck her hips backward to get more of my girth. Her moans filled the nighttime air as I continued to thrust slowly.

  I knew that very closely would possibly be her safe word, per Brent. Though she hadn't said it with me last time, that wasn't nearly the intensity that this was.

  "Good girl, Kelsie. Did Daddy ta
ke the ache away, sweetheart?" I asked her gently while I pulled out.

  I quickly removed the condom, tied the open end in a knot and tossed it next to my crop. Kelsie mumbled quietly as I untied the rope that had been holding her arms around the tree trunk. I rubbed on her hands as I sat down on the ground, leaning against the tree.

  With her hands still in mine, I gently tugged her closer. She knelt next to me, and while I really wanted her in my arms on my lap, I also feared this might set her off.

  "Is the ache all gone, sweetheart?"

  I watched her closely, and I saw something in her eyes that I hadn't seen yet from her -vulnerability. Her eyes were glassy, perhaps filled with tears.

  "Kelsie."

  Saying her name softly and touching her cheek got her attention and she looked at me. She just nodded, blinked a few times rapidly and the wheels started moving. I tightened my grip on her hand when I began to feel her pull away. While I would never hold a bottom against their will, I could tell that Kelsie was in need, but she was fighting with herself.

  "Kelsie, please sit with me."

  "I...I should go...I."

  I wanted her to stop and think about what she was on the verge of denying herself, but I hoped she’d do that before her safe word slipped from her lips out of habit. Kelsie didn’t have a record of accepting after care. I was lucky with our little classroom fingering, but this was a little different and deeper.

  Kelsie was at a loss for words and was frowning. I tugged on her hand, and she started crying. I didn’t want to hear her say her safe word, so I encouraged her to cry. Crying would keep her right here with me, which is where she needed to be. She tried to resist again but still hadn’t breathed a syllable of her safe word. I successfully was able to get her to loosen up and accept my embrace.

  I sat against that tree trunk and held Kelsie against my body. While stroking her hair, I told her it was okay to cry and that I wasn’t going anywhere. Her head rested against my chest, and she curled into me.

  “What are you running from, little sub?” I asked, knowing that I wasn’t going to get a response. “My sweet, little, rowdy girl,” I whispered and kissed her head.

  As I held her, my mind began to race, thinking of all the reasons that would cause her to retreat and walk away from after care. There were far too many reasons and possibilities for me to settle on or speculate.

  With my arm draped across her, I kept my eye on my watch. Five minutes turned to ten, which turned to thirty minutes. My body was starting to ache as I leaned against this tree trunk, and I knew Kelsie had some abrasions that I needed to take a look at.

  “Little sub.” I gently nudged her to see if she was alert. Her response made my cock throb.

  “Yes, Daddy?”

  I leaned my head back against the tree trunk and gazed at the stars glittering the sky. Kelsie is the perfect girl for this need of mine. I smiled and kissed the top of her head.

  “Sweetheart, Daddy needs to take care of you.”

  “But, you are.”

  “No, little one. Daddy isn’t done.”

  When we stood up, Kelsie wrapped her arms around her body. Realizing she felt vulnerable, I pulled my shirt off and helped her into it. I knew this would help for the moment. I took Kelsie by the hand and headed up the path to the club. On our way, we passed one of the club’s station attendants on their way to gather my rope and crop. I knew it would be waiting for me at my locker later. I wasn’t concerned about it now. Kelsie was my priority.

  I led her downstairs to the care stations that my club has. Most of the guests and members utilize this area after their play. It’s just another way some form of after care can extend. Knowing that Kelsie always avoided after care, I knew that this was my chance to show her how special it can be if she just lets her walls down for a minute.

  I walked past the large shower area and toward the section that had bathtubs. I began the water and sat down on a stool beside the tub. I gave my leg a pat and Kelsie sat right down on it and wrapped her arms around me.

  “Good girl.”

  While the tub filled up, I gently stroked her dirty knees. Kelsie was quiet in my arms, but I knew she was just enjoying her time and might be processing things. I was doing the same. I shut the water off and with my wet hand, rubbed on her arm.

  “Temperature feel okay, little one?”

  She smiled and nodded. I stripped her bare and set her in the warm water. The sight of this girl in the tub staring up at me made my cock continue to throb, but she also tugged on my heart. I had to be very cautious with the heart part.

  I lathered up a few washcloths and cleaned the dirt off her body. With a separate soapy washcloth, I gently dabbed the red marks on her chest and arms that the tree left on her.

  “Does it sting, little one?”

  “No, Daddy.”

  I leaned over and kissed her forehead and saw her smile. She was eating this up, and I felt that it was very genuine. I felt that this was a dynamic that Kelsie needed and desired maybe as much as I did.

  I poured some shower gel in my hands, worked up a lather and massaged her breasts and nipples. Her eyes closed and a huge smiled appeared on her face. She leaned her back against the tub, pushing her breasts out of the water. Mixed with arousal and the cool air, her nipples perked right up, and I rolled them between my fingers. I took my time and pinched them here and there, making her moan out quietly.

  “Mmm, Daddy. Your hands are making me feel good.”

  “Good. Daddy wants you to feel good.”

  I motioned for her to scoot down in the water to wash the soap off her breasts. She gave me a pouty look, wishing that I wouldn’t stop playing with her nipples. Taking hold of both her hands, I pulled her to stand up. I placed a washcloth on the side of the tub and told her to prop her foot up on it.

  “Wrap an arm around me, little sub. I don’t want you to fall.”

  Her arm wrapped around my shoulders and with a soapy hand, I began to wash between her legs. I had no idea that her clit would be this swollen. I let my thumb tease her clit, and as expected, a little whine and moan came from Kelsie.

  “Daddy’s little sub has a naughty pussy and clit.”

  “Sorry, Daddy. I can’t help it.”

  I continued to clean her folds and pushed a few soapy fingers into her warm pussy. Kelsie’s grip around my shoulders tightened, and I wrapped my free arm around her waist to help hold her up. I made sure I brought her to the edge several times and then backed off. I lathered up another finger and worked my way between her butt cheeks to massage her asshole.

  “Ohh, Da-ddy,” she whined.

  “Daddy’s little sub likes that?”

  “Yesssss!”

  I laughed out loud and continued to push at her entrance with just enough pressure to keep her wanting. Eventually, I pushed my finger into her ass and smiled as she cooed.

  “Do you like toys in your tight ass, little one?”

  “Yes, Daddy!”

  “Have you had a cock in your ass?”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  This was an excellent thing for me. I was learning about Kelsie’s experiences and what buttons she needed pushing as I cleaned and toyed with her. I enjoyed this bath time immensely. I guided her to sit back down in the water, and I rinsed all the soap suds from her body.

  “Thank you for giving me a bath, Daddy.”

  “You’re very welcome, little one. You look much happier. But I’m not quite done with you yet, though.”

  She gave me a big smile as I helped her out of the tub and she stood on a teak mat as I dried her from head to toe. I even tickled her clit with the towel while I dried her between her legs. I wrapped her up in one of the robes that were folded on a heating rack and led her past the showers and down a row of private care station stalls.

  Each care station stall had five-foot walls to help give a couple some secluded time to come down from their play, either in the dungeon or the play space and private rooms in the club. All the
stalls had a padded table of sorts, a chair, blankets and a mini fridge filled with water, juices, and sodas. On a small table, there was also an assortment of fruit and granola bars. Each stall also had a dresser that held massage oils, essential first aid contents, and even some toys.

  I unfolded a blanket and spread it down on the padded table and removed Kelsie’s robe. I motioned for her to lie face down. I glanced at her ass. There were a few spots that were red, either from my hand or crop tonight. I went to the dresser and pulled out some cooling lotion. She wasn’t too red, but I wanted to soothe it, just to be on the safe side. I gently applied a little to her red marks, and she commented about how soothing the lotion felt. The more I rubbed and massaged on her, the more relaxed she grew. Soon, her legs had parted, and her pussy was glistening back at me.

  When I instructed, Kelsie rolled over, and I rubbed an ointment over the few small cuts on her chest, shoulders, and arms. They were very faint scratches, but I still felt better taking care of them. I pushed the button alerting the attendant station before I sat down on the padded table next to Kelsie. I pulled her naked body onto my lap and wrapped a blanket over the part of her body that would have been exposed to the attendant that I expected any moment. Kelsie didn’t protest to me holding her.

  A care station attendant appeared, and I quietly gave them the guest locker number where I helped Kelsie stow her change of clothes that I told her to bring with her tonight. About five minutes later, the attendant quietly set Kelsie’s bag on the chair and left. My time with Kelsie tonight was running out, and I needed to make sure she was doing okay to go home and needed to secure a time to meet with her tomorrow to check on her.

  “Little one, don’t fall asleep, sweetheart.” I teased and nudged her softly.

  “Mmm, I could fall asleep right here.”

  How quickly Kelsie has come around. Here’s a girl who always avoided any form of after care and now I had her wanting to fall asleep in my arms. I adored this girl. She was giving me something that I never thought I’d ever have satisfied.

  I let her rest in my arms for another ten minutes and then set her down on the padded table. I went to the fridge and opened it hoping I’d find a juice box. Bingo. I stuck the straw into the top and handed it to her. She smiled widely and began sucking on the straw while I opened a granola bar and set it next to her. I kissed her forehead and told her to slow down on the juice and eat the granola bar too.