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I ONLY LIKE TWO KINDS OF MEN, DOMESTIC AND IMPORTED…Mae West ‎"Good girls go to heaven; bad girls go everywhere."~Mae West

Sometimes You Need This…

Posted Thursday, January 20th, 2011

I love it when I tell him to remove his pants, and he looks at me with that knowing smile. He’s smiling now, I think to myself, but in a short time he’ll be moaning and maybe even sobbing across my lap. I watch him as he first removes his shoes, and socks. Then his hands go to his belt and he looks at me while he undoes it, and starts to open his fly. His hands move slow and deliberately to remove his pants as instructed. I am relaxed and breathing deeply as I watch him, and I can’t help but notice my panties are getting a bit wet. God, this really does excite me and I know it excites him because he is sporting a huge erection. Now, standing before me with his shirt still on but naked from the waist down, he is ready.
“I’m ready now ma’am” he says with his head bowed, but his eyes up and looking deeply into mine. I uncross my legs and sit up a bit as I motion him over to me. “Across my lap now for your punishment” I say sternly but soft, almost tenderly “Yes ma’am, as you wish” He extends his body slowly and carefully across my legs. First I pull up his shirt a bit, and run my hand slowly and easily over his bare bottom. He really does have such a nice round and smooth ass. He moves a bit under my touch, and I love the way that feels against my thighs. His head is hanging over a little, and his legs are out straight with his toes on the carpet. I give quick little spankings using mostly just a flick of my wrist. I like those quick sharp snaps, always delivered in the same location, and not a lot of time in between them for recovery. I see how quickly the color of the skin changes from a creamy color white to a rosy shade of pink. At first it’s not too intense, just enough to warm the spot and prepare the mind. As I continue to spank John, my level of excitement builds, which increases my intensity. Everything starts to kind of take my mind to a new dimension, and I find myself getting deeper and deeper into what I’m doing. In controlling John, I find myself losing control. John knows this also, and has now gripped the legs of the chair with both his hands to hold himself steady. His legs are not tighter and his toes are pushing hard into the carpet. His moans are now sounding more serious and his bottom definitely showing more crimson. My arm is now going up raising my hand above my head and coming down with a lot more force than before. The sound of my hand against his bottom is not as sharp as before, it’s now sounding more like solid contact is being made. John gives a bit of a jump now with each smack of my hand. Did I say crimson? Now it’s a very dark red and getting darker with each solid spank. My panties are wetter now, and my nipples are rock hard under my bra. I can feel John’s erection against my thighs and what feels like wetness. I’m sure his cock is leaking pre-cum on my leg, and of course use this as a reason to increase even more, my intensity with this spanking. “Is that cum on my thigh? Are you dripping on me now?” I say in a very intense, raised voice.“I’m sorry ma’am, I think it might be. I’m sorry. I will clean it up I promise ma’am, I’ll clean it as soon as you allow me.” John says in a voice that fluctuates with each smack of my hand. Oh sure you will, I know you will. You’d just love for me to stop right now and let you clean your cum from my thighs with your tongue, but that is not going to happen just yet. Oh no, you are not getting away that easily. I have no intention of stopping this beating until I’m good and ready to stop. Do you understand me?” John can tell by my tone that he’s in for a long one. “Yes, yes, I understand of course my Mistress, I do understand. What ever pleases you Mistress, I only wish to please you.” John speaks now through a clenched jaw. I stop only briefly to apply some mint toothpaste to the reddened area taking away the darkness for just a moment. It of course re-appears quickly once the skin absorbs the toothpaste. I resume the spanking on top of the same area that has now become even more sensitive with the mint toothpaste.“Oooooh, oh my God, oouuuuuch, ouch ouch ouch” John bellows now.“Oh cut that out. You can take it. You can take much more than this I’m sure!” I scold. More spankings, hard and true land on the now almost purple color of John’s ass. My hand feels as thought it might fall off and I’m about ready to stop.“Ok, ok, I believe you’ve had enough of this. Now, as I mentioned, I think your attention needs to be placed on cleaning up your wet mess.” John slides off my lap, and as he moves to his knees in front of me to begin the cleaning up of his pre cum, I see his tear streaked face, and know that my discipline session with John was successful.
I stroke his hair, while I watch him lick up my thighs. He takes long slow licks with his tongue, looking into my eyes. I squirm a bit in my chair, and decide this isn’t enough. I wiggle to the edge of the chair, and remove my panties. John knows what to do, and positions himself between my legs still on his knees, and proceeds to lick at the outer lips of my pussy.
“Mistress, may I please stroke my cock while I lick your pussy?” John asks in a muffled voice.
My eyes half closed, and my hand still tingling, I grant my permission for John to stroke his cock. As in all things there needs to be balance. A little discipline, a little pain A little pleasure … It’s all good…

Patty

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