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Felicity - Written by SIN Member Sassy
He strokes the smooth curve of my breasts, as he unclips my bra and takes it from my body. I feel his lips on my nipples, gentle and eager and teasing. His mouth covers one of my breasts sucking my nipple hard and nipping it, his hand squeezing the other one. I gasped at the sensation and arch my back. I want him when he suckled at my breasts, each nipple wakened and alert for him, desiring more of his hot mouth. He raises his head and begins a trail of kisses leading up to my neck he whispers in my ear, "You need a spanking young lady", his voice and words and warm breath send shivers down my spine. He took me across his lap. His hand rested on my upturned bottom and he gently rubbed delicious circles on each cheek. He began spanking me softly, playfully. Then he gradually increases the spanking a little sharper, giving me another set of firm swats with his hand. I love to peek back, I want to see his arm rising and falling as he is spanking me, it thrills me to see and feel his dominance and my sweet surrender. He catches me looking and asks me if I am watching him while he is spanking me ? I tell him yes I like to watch him spanking me . He asks me to tell him what happens to naughty girls? I tell him naughty girls have to get a spanking. He asks me if I feel like a naughty girl when he gives me a spanking? I tell him yes.
He lays me on my back on the bed and tells me to stay put. He walks to my loungia drawer and rustles around until he finds 2 silk scarves. He walks back to me kneels beside me on the bed, he spreadis then lifts my legs over my head and begins to tie my ankles to the rails in the headboard with the silk scarves. My sex spread open to his eyes, he stepped back to admire the position he had put me in. "I'll be back in a few minutes". He left me like that for what seemed to be a very long time. He returned with warm, damp towels, he smiled at me and said "we're not done with your spanking" as he laid the towels over my bottom and my sex. The sensation of the towels warm, damp, heavy. He leaves the towels on me as he reaches for his leather strap. He lifts the towels off, and touches my warm, moist skin, making me shiver from his touch. He tells me I am going to be getting a wet bottom spanking. He stands back and lays the strap across my bottom. Feeling the leather, the sweet sensual intimacy of leather. Then raising the strap, he swings it back down across my cheeks. He builds the strapping up to a delicious rhythmic spanking. The feel bringing on ecstasy. Again and again the strap reins down on my bottom. The strap reaches across both cheeks hearing then feeling the thud leaving the sting, that turns to heat from the leather the feel that I love when getting a spanking with a leather strap.
He moves the strap long ways in his hand laying it parallel against my sweet wet sex. I clench my hands tight on the headboard rails waiting for him to begin spanking my delicate sex. Waiting to feel that first sting, that first bite, anticipating.....wanting.....needing it. I hate it but I yearn for it, crave the thrill of it but never ready for it. I never remember the shock until the first stroke bites my tender skin. The leather biting my soft tender pussy. Its not full force, it doesn't have to be when the spanking is on such a tender spot. I start to breathe with it, pushing towards the strokes, wriggling at the sting, moaning quietly as he continues with the spanking, my hands squeezing the head rails of my bed .
I want him to stop the spanking.........I want him to go on.............. more........... no............ stop...........yesssss more. He knows just what's right, he pushes but not too far, he knows me, he knows how much, how far he can go, how hard, how to tease.
He stops, lays the strap down, places himself over me. He's in complete control, my legs tied, my bottom burning from my spanking with the strap, my pussy wet and throbbing from the strokes of the leather. It excites me knowing he has me here and knows he can take me when he wants, for sex, kissing, teasing, spanking, what ever he desires.
He makes me feel naughty, sexy, feminine, wild but also excited and empowered that I please him. His love for spanking meshes with mine thrills me. I know before he even arrives to see me this is going to happen. I know there is going to be spanking. I know there is going to be that sweet spanking banter and talk building up to this the actual spanking. The spanking is always different but always satisfies my desire. Maybe a fast exhilarating spanking, maybe a sweet loving spanking. I also know there is going to be hot kisses, passionate sex and a euphoria topped only by his warm body cuddling and embracing me afterwards.
He plunges into me, he watches my face as his thick cock fills me. He plunges again, making me moan. He breathes into my ear telling me how much he loves spanking me, how he loves watching my bottom move as he is spanking me and how my back arches up pushing my bottom up for more. His face just a few inches from my face his eyes fixed on my eyes, my eyes staring into his. I moan and whisper back to him I love him spanking me, the feel of his hands on my body. He smiles as he watches my face, while he moves inside me, filling me as he pumps his hips. So incredibly hot staring into each others eyes while making love. His lovemaking captivates and enchants me, defines my body's need for him as I respond to his touch.
He fills me, I can feel him about to burst. Such a soft and sensual touch. An individual and intimate dance. I want more. He moves and presses against my bottom still hot from him spanking me. He plunges into my heat and in seconds, shudders as he floods me, his juices hot and thick. Soft sweet moans.
Untying and easing my legs down, he cradles me to his chest, rolling onto his back, my body shuddering in his arms. It's luscious in his arms as we lay together, spent and floating back down from bliss to felicity.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Felicity fe·lic·i·ty (fi-lis'i-t-ee) noun a state of well-being characterized by emotions ranging from contentment to intense joy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This spanking story is not for re-posting and is copyrighted material of its author. Please do not repost our spanking stories. Another Story By PRINCESS47 She was at the sink doing dishes , when there was a knock on the door. It is her good looking cop of a boyfriend. As she lets him in , he tells her she is under arrest for doing drugs. She thinks he is joking around. He looks at her and tells her she is going to be strip searched. He comes over and starts to unbutton her blouse, she pulls away from him not so sure anymore that he is joking due to the serious look on his face. He tells her to get back over here and cooperate or there will be serious consequences. Quietly she walks back over to him and allows him to unbutton her blouse and remove it along with her bra. He couldn't resist giving her breasts a nice gentle squeeze, they were so inviting for him to touch. He then told her it was time to finish the strip search. He reached down to start to unzip her jeans and again she balks and runs around to the other side of the kitchen table. He was faster than she thought and she found herself place face down over the kitchen table and him placing handicuffs on her hands . He drags her back upright and tells her because she didn't cooperate like she was told to that she was going to be punished by getting a spanking. She looks up at him with tears in her eyes, and knew that he was serious. He proceeded to unzip her jeans and took them completely off. He felt her stiffen up as he went to remove her panties. He then sat down on one of the kitchen chairs and pulled her across his lap. He began spanking her bottom first one side then the other. He continued spanking her until her bottom was a nice rosy red and until he could hear her crying brokenly. This was her first spanking from him and yet while it hurt , she couldn't help but being turned on from the spanking. He helps her up off his lap and tells her its time to finish the strip search, and takes her and places her across the kitchen table. He tells her to spread her legs wide apart, and again she balks at his commands. He began spanking her again when she failed to do as he had instructed her. He scolded her by telling her I told you to cooperate or there would be serious consequences.He tells her you leave me no choice but to give you a longer and harder spanking. He goes over to her kitchen drawer and pulls out a wooden spoon. He then drags her off the kitchen table and sits back down in one of the chairs and puts her across his knee making sure to wrap his arm around her waist to hold her in place as he starts spanking her bottom again from one side to the other. This time she tries to pull away off his knee to avoid his spanking her because the burn is so intense and she didn't think she could take anymore of his spanking her. He continues spanking her until she lays quietly across his knee except for hearing her crying . He then ask her if she was going to cooperate or was he going to have to keep spanking her until he felt she would do as she was told. At this point , she was willing to tell him anything to avoid more of the spanking he was giving her. He lifts her off his lap, and then dries the tears from her eyes . He then places her back over the kitchen table and commands her to spread her legs so he can continue the search. She obeys his command this time. He then places 3 of his fingers inside her womanhood. He moves them in and out several times, going deeper each time he probes her. He feels her wetness and he finds himself getting hard in response to her. He then tells her he is going to use his billy club on her, once again, she pulls off the table and tries to run from him, thinking how huge that billy club was and whether she would be able to handle it. With her hands being handicuffed it made it easy for him to grab her and once again she found herself across his knee, getting another spanking . He didn't think she would be able to take another wooden spoon spanking because her bottom was almost to the point of bruising and he didn't want to abuse her but let her know who was boss here. So he decided he would just continue spanking her with his hand for a longer period of time and put enough sting into it that maybe this time , she would get the message of cooperation. Her bottom was on fire and sore and she didn't know how she was going to be able to sit and she didn't know how she was going to react to her boyfriend after the spanking sessions he had given her tonite. The last thing she had expected from him was a spanking because he had always been so gentle with her before. This was a new side of him she had not seen before. She liked his take charge attitude but she wasn't sure she liked the spanking especially with the wooden spoon, hopefully, after the strip search was over , she would be able to discuss with him , his need of spanking her to a degree that would be acceptable to both of them in the future. He hears her crying even more as he continues her spanking. She wanted the spanking to be over , so she pleaded with him . please stop , I will do as I am told. He warned her if I stop spanking you now and you don't obey me, if I end up spanking you again, it will be with my leather belt and you will wish it was my hand spanking that bottom of yours. She told him she understood. So he place her back across the kitchen table and told her to spread her legs again. She did as he told her, he remembered she had some vaseline in the bedroom and went and got it. He then placed some on his billy club, and gently inserted it into her . The billy club felt huge but since he was not using it roughly on her, she was able to withstand this part of the search. Then he told her there was one last place for him to search. She knew and dreaded this the most of all, she had never anal before and whether it would hurt or not. She wanted to run , but knew he would catch her and she knew her bottom couldn't take any more spanking. She cried and he told her be gentle with her if she cooperated . As he moved towards , he thought she had the sexiest bottom even though it was still red from the spankings , he had given her this night that he had ever seen and made him want to bury his manhood in her. He dipped one of his fingers in the vaseline and then gently inserted it into her bottom. She lay there quietly tears running down her face as he gently probes her bottom. Then she feels him inserting a second finger, and it feels tighter but still the probing is slow and gentle. After several minutes of this , he advises her that , he will be inserting a third finger to stretch her to get her ready for his manhood. She pleads with him , I don't know that I can do this. He tells her, just relax and I will make sure to take it nice and slow. He lubricates himself and her , and then starts to insert his manhood into her well spanked bottom. He gives her time to adjust slowly entering into her, pushing farther and deeper. He gently rubs her womanhood, at the same time he is moving in and out of her bottom. He feels her wetness and her bottom tightening around his manhood , knowing shortly she will be reaching an orgasm. He tells her the search is almost over and was glad to report there was no drugs to be found only a very red spanked bottom. And then she advises him, they are going to have a serious discussion about his spanking interest . |