As I came into the bedroom, she was already sitting, cross legged , in the high back chair with dressed only in a robe. Seeing her took me aback for a second as I entered the room. "Kneel," she said, which I stumbled down and did. "You really like kneeling in front of me don't you?" "Yes, even though you think it odd, I really like it." "Fine, all I asked was a yes or no answer." "Put some lotion on my feet and legs and show me how much you like it...and take off your clothes, now!" She grabbed her brush and lazily started brushing her hair, pulling at some to check the ends, almost isolated, not really giving much attention to me. "Stand up," she said. As she grasped my member, she said, "You really do like this don't you." "Very much so Madam." "Kneel, other leg." I dropped and devoted all my attention as she resumed brushing and nonchalantly playing with her hair. "You know, we agreed that I was the unquestioned Leader in our relationship, you do remember that don't you." "Yes." "As a Leader, there is a level of respect that should be adhered to, wouldn't you agree?" I did not know where she was headed but of course believed it to be true and answered, "Yes." "I'm not sure you always agree with that statement." I stayed quiet. "The other day in the car, we had a little disagreement didn't we?" I now knew where we were headed, "Yes." "The thing is, I do not mind that you disagree, I respect your opinions, isn't that true?" "Yes." "But, the tone in which you talked was less than respectful, agree?" "Yes, I'm sorry." "Well, heres the thing, I wouldn't be much of a Leader and you wouldn't respect me as a Leader, if I let you get away with tones that undermine my Leadership, agree?" "You are right."
"Yes, I thought so." At this point she withdrew her leg and sat straight up in her chair and just looked sternly at me for what seemed like forever. "I cannot allow a disrespectul tone.......stand up....now." I did and stood helpless in front of her as she grabbed my hand and turned me sideways and placed me between her legs. "Bend over." She then started lightly caressing my behind as she continued on with her message of keeping a respectful tone with her, in public, but also, more importantly in private. She then started applying the hairbrush to my bottom, starting slowly, alternating running her hands across, aiming her blows to get to all areas of both sides. I thought it would be around five or so but she kept going, finally stopping at around forty. "Do we have a better understanding now?" "Yes, thank you."
"Now," as she stopped and leaned back in her chair, "I'm not sure why, but this has gotten me aroused.........you may kiss me below." I did as I was told and she was excited, by her actions I knew what she wanted and gave it my all. Just as she was about to come, she pushed my head away, almost in a trance, sat up and said....
Her eyes, almost in a glaze, she said, "Kneel and kiss my breasts." As I did, she spead her legs so I could get really close and started my devotion. "That feels good, you like serving me don't you?" "Yes." "Keep going...." Her hands were softly running around my head and every so often she would reach down and play with herself and bring the nectar to my lips. I felt her arms moving around and soon felt her twitch, as a belt landed on my backside some more. " You will be more respectful if you want me to continue Leading. You do want me to Lead don't you?" "Yes." As she continued her message she got in another 20 whacks as I continued loving on her body. "Funny, I never realized it, but you are my slut aren't you?" "Yes." "I thought so, stop, get on the bed on all fours." As I did, she mounted me from behind and ground herself into my backside. "As the Leader I get to fuck you don't I slutboy?" "Yes." She continued grinding into me while alternating backing off and slapping my backside."That's enough, roll over." As I did, she straddled and placed herself on my face, grinding until she finally came in a powerful expression. We layed beside each other as she spooned me. "Are we clear on my expectations slutboy?" "Yes, thank you." We layed longer as she felt the warmth on my bottom and alternated playing with my member. "Good, lets not forget it..." And we drifted off to sleep.(okay, didn't really happen, my attempt at some erotic fiction......but, one can dream can't they!)
Happy July 4th
4 years ago
4 comments:
It was too convincing for me to guess it was a story.
Beautifully done.........in our dreams
It's interesting how the woman's words to her sub, along with those she makes him say to her, can be so amazingly powerful.
So true. When She realizes this and is not embarassed to assert Her dominance, verbally or physically (even if She does it in a way that doesn't feel domineering to Her) it is a huge milestone for the sub AND to Her as the Domme.
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