21 Show ME

"I'm merely picking up from where I wanted to be at a few days ago, before someone punished me and left me in the dark." Lance gives me a pouty, playful, dip of his head as carried me to the bed.

"It was insidious how swollen and blue my balls were, watching you leave from the club." He places me down on the bed, letting me watch as removes his shirt, then lingering at his waist line as he took his time to remove his pants.

"Well, you are not supposed to enjoy your punishment, are you? Otherwise it'd be a reward.." I can feel my mouth water, salivating over the feast of a man before me.

I want so badly to spread my legs and let him lick me until the sun breaks through the windows and then fuck him till the moon comes out.

I take a breath and control my urge and instead get up on my knees and run my hands over his abs and chest. Feeling his revel in my touch as my hands work up, intertwining my fingers in his hair as I pull him down roughly to kiss him.

I pull him roughly back, ending our kiss abruptly, watching his eyes frown at the lack of my lips on his.

I tease his lips that reach for mine, doing a dance like a snake charmer with just our mouths.

He lets out a grunt of frustration, and I can't contain the chuckle that escapes me. He goes to kiss me again, lowering himself onto the bed with me, and I let go of his head and dodge to the side, making him land with a soft 'oof!

*Smack* *Smack*

I give each of his cheeks a nice reddening handprint.

"Were you going to try and take a kiss from me? You're becoming so greedy with my affection and attention lately." I try let my cool, dulcet tone in my voice hide my eagerness of playing with Lance right now.

His guttural groan and attempt to get up on his knees has my hand moving back to his cheeks.

*Smack Smack Smack*

"Oh!" He gasps, pulling his ass away from me.

"Oh no you don't..." I giggle, smacking his ass even harder.

*Smack, Smack, smack, smack*

"You need to accept the fact that you are mine to discipline as I see fit. You should know by now, how this goes."

*Smack, Smack, Smack, smack*

With every sting of my hand on his ass, the sound of my palm connecting with his red welted ass, taking his spanking like the naughty one he is, has my knees weak and my pussy throbbing with need.

"Oh! I'm sorry mistress!" He moans out, gasping as I bring another good hard smack on his ass, watching the welts on his ass go white and back to pink and red.

I blow a breath of cool air across the hot skin of his ass, making him whimper as the ache dulls only to resurface in a throbbing wave of painful heat. I grip his cheek, releasing it to give it another slap.

*Smack*

My core clenches, begging me to fucking take my pleasure from him.

*SMACK-SMACK*

In quick succession, I spank his ass hard. His body in reflex, shoots upward on the bed as he cries out.

"FUCK!" He takes a few ragged breaths, staying still, breathing hard as I slide my body down next to him.

"What's the matter? Is my punishment too much for you?" I tease him, running my hand down his back and giving his cheeks another playful smack.

His breathy hiss has me quiver and shudder visibly, watching as his body tenses and deal with the pain. He opens an eye at me, challenging me.

I hum and quirk an eyebrow at him, not betraying myself and keeping my face devoid of much more than amusement.

*Smack-Smack*

His eyes and face contort from my administrations.

Does he dare to challenge me again?

His eyes open, once again asking me, 'IS that ALL you've got?'

I laugh, roll off the bed, grabbing my black bag of goodies. My rubber paddle, flogger, crop, whip, dragons tongue and cane are in my sight.

My favorite....

I take out my crop, strolling casually back to the bed. Eyes that still challenge me, greet me, practically begging me to continue.

Fuck that is so hot how badly he wants me punish him.

*Whack*

"You're feisty today, I love it." I remark, making more marks on his ass and legs.

*Whack-Whack*

"Argh... I aim to .."

*Whack*

"PLEASE!" He cries out, my crop already building him up.

He pants, making me pause.

"Do you need a moment?" I ask, making sure I'm not going to far, too quickly.

He looks at me with such need in his eyes, "No, I want you to finish punishing me. I need to please and take care of my mistress and prove to her how grateful I am that she takes and uses her valuable time to teach me my lessons."

FUCK ME RUNNING!

"Do you know how incredibly sexy your admittance of your faults is? How willing you are to subject yourself to what ever punishment I see fit?" I ask, bringing the crop down across both of his cheeks.

"AH!" He grunts.

*Whack-Whack*

"I'm sorry mistress, I try to be perfect for you, but it's hard when you make being bad feel so good." He bites his lower lip and I feel the rush of wet between my legs.

*Whack-Whack*

"You love what I do to you?" I climb back up on the bed beside him, firmly grabbing his cheek in one hand and releasing it with a smack.

"AH! Yes!"

I reach underneath his body, feeling his hard cock twitching for release, eager in hand.

I stroke him gently, teasing his cock with the ghost of the pressure it seeks. He rocks his body forward, attempting to force the friction against my hands, but a quick swat of my crop has him rethinking it.

He rocks again, and I open my hand, making him groan in frustration.

"Oh.. What's the matter? Do you want to get a reward? Do you want to cum?" I taunt him, gripping his cock in my hand again.

"No, Mistress." He moans, confusing me with his answer.

I stop moving all together, "Then what do you want?" I run my crop over his welted ass, lightly tapping it on the angrier looking welts.

"You..." It's barely audible, his response.

"I'm sorry, my little naughty boy, I could not hear you." I smack his ass with the crop, harder than I was attempting to, but he takes it with a gasp and a groan.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again. I'll speak louder from now on.." His voice resonated inside my head and I know he's had enough of the impact.

I toss the crop behind me to the floor, before laying back up against the head board.

I command him with a smile that grows on my face.

"Why don't you show me what you want."