Chapter 5: House Rules

**Warning: This chapter will cover CONSENTING spanking/impact play — it is not encouraged unless both parties are in agreement to the act - It's a form of BDSM. Sorry for the delay.. I cleaned the chapter up and chose to keep it light (first draft was a bit extreme - saving that for another chapter) .. but if its not your speed, please read with caution or disregard this chapter altogether. Thanks.**

Now back to the story.

It's been 2 weeks since I ended things with Annabelle and I must say, Everleigh has assumed her role perfectly. As word got around that I was cutting my regulars loose—a few of them flaked on me in hopes that I'd recant my decision. Little did they know I'm a straight shooter so once I make my mind up — I follow through with it.

Right now its 11:00PM and I'm sitting at the bar pissed that Liz stood me up. Despite Everleigh hanging out with her sorers, we were suppose to link up with Liz so I can introduce her to some spanking/impact play.

But Liz had other plans and I must admit I was down for it. Liz entered the bar, damn near an hour late. She's dressed in a skin tight latex dress, fishnet stockings and stilettos. She sits 3 stools down and blatantly ignores me. DAH FUCK — ahh naw, baby girl got some explaining to do!

I walk over to her and wrap my hands around her torso and whisper: "By the break of dawn, you'll be at my mercy". She turn around, stare into my eyes and planted a kiss so passionately — I damn near forgot where we were.

"Let's go to the back!" she states as she stands up and embrace me by placing her arms around my neck. "Fuck!" - I thought as I come to the realization that I didn't have a strap on me. Oh well, I can knock her off using my mouth & fingers.

As we made our way to the back of the bar.. she informs me she brought me some equipment: a mini flogger, paddle & handcuffs. I sneer as I guide her to the unlocked back office and unzip her latex dress. As her dress hit the floor.. I discover she's not only wearing crotchless stockings .. but has nipple clamps hanging from her breast.

I suck my teeth as I take her in — the sight of her clean, hairless vagina turned me on.. but her teasing with the nipple clamps caused me to get frustrated

"So, you pre-gamed", I declare as I prowl over to her and hike one of her legs on the desk. I take off her heels and slap her outer thigh as she confess: 'I wanted to rile you up — since you're wanting to break this off".

I lustfully begin kissing and sucking on her neck and collarbone.. as she utters: harder! I deepen the sucking motion until she exclaims in pleasure. I slowly explore her body - making my way to her inner thighs.. I playful pull the skin of her inner thigh.. causing her to giggle.

I stop and stare at her.. "You remember the safe word?", I ask as she nods yes. As my hand lingered around her inner thigh.. I flicked her pussylips. I begin to lightly tug on them as it stimulates her clit causing her to moan.

As I work to raise her arousal.. she asks for me to spank her. "Stand up and grab your ankles". I handcuff her wrists around the leg of the desk and grabbed the paddle.

*smack* .. "ahh, fuck baby", she yells — but seeing that the music in the bar is loud enough to drown her out — she uses it to her advantage.

*smack*

*smack*

*smack*

As she pants to catch her breath, she asks for me to kick it up a notch by asking me to go harder. I put down the paddle and grab the mini flogger & as I begin, she screamed my name in pleasure.

Despite Liz not having to using the safe word — I wanted to end things with her cumming. As I removed the handcuffs she raised up and kissed me and asked why I stopped.

I sat her on the desk with both feet resting on its edge and started teased her dripping clit with my fingers. As an orgasm approached, I slipped two fingers inside her and curled my fingers as I went in and out.. all while using my thumb to continue to stimulate her clit.

Her walls clinched around my fingers.. so I lowered my head in between her legs and begin to suck her clit. She came — intertwining her fingers in my hair as she thrust her hips toward my face. Liz body began to shake as she climaxed. She grabbed and lifted my face as she kissed me getting a hint of what she taste like 👅.

"If I would've known we'd be fucking at the bar .. I would've came strapped .. no cap!" I expressed looking at the multiple love bites scattered across her neck, shoulder and chest. She pulls on her dress and as she turns around so I can zip up her dress.. she replies, "Strap or no strap .. you show out! You're really good at what you do. So, is she worth it?"

"Yo, you know we don't get personal with this arrangement." I replied.

"Yeah an arrangement, you're calling off abruptly! I'm literally going to have to go find someone who's into spanking; hell it was hard enough finding you. — I just hope whoever I find can put it down like you."

"Okay, well.. I believe she is.. but only time will tell.." I confess — "Well, lets link backup if it don't work out" she reply. And as she walks out the door, she turns around and announce.. "my number will stay the same", and she winks. I sit on the edge of the desk and notice she left her bag and 'equipment'.. I chuckle and pull out my phone to call Everleigh.

After the phone rung four times it went to voicemail. I call two more times as I walk to my car. After no response, I text Liz and let her know I know she left her bag and 'equipment' on purpose and I was headed her way to drop off her things.

As I made my way to her home, I saw 'Everleigh 😏' popup on my touch screen display in my car. As I answer, I heard a guy ask, "Who dis? Who's been calling my girl?". — Dah fuck?!

Taken back — I chose to keep my cool as I express my apologies for blowing up HIS girl. As he ask how I got her number I tell him I've been breaking her in for the past 4 months. The conversation took a turn for the best (in my opinion) as he detailed the dynamic and duration of his and Everleigh's relationship.

I pulled up in Liz's driveway as the call wrapped. I looked up at the door to see Liz standing in her doorway. She gestured for me to come in. I accept her invitation to enter and end up spending the first half of our morning together.

She was at my mercy as promised.

..to be continued.