A School Affair

I got up and went to the kitchen. I found a wooden spoon and returned it to him. I placed it in his outstretched hand.
 
I took the spoon from her and tested the weight and strength of the spoon. He leaned over and swatted her tit with it. The spoon made a satisfying smacking sound and her tit bounced nicely with the impact.

"Nice spoon, bitch. Nowe be a good bitch and show me where the master bedroom is."

She turned and started crawling to room. I swatted her ass every couple steps first one cheek and then the other.
 
The spoon was an playful mix of thud and sting on my bare skin. I crawled toward my sanctimonious in laws' bedroom. I loved knowing he was watching me and that he wanted me so very badly.
 
Through bedroom was enormous, a sitting area off to the left side, and to the right was an en suite bathroom that was as opulent as the bedroom. Every flat and vertical surface was a white granite with gold veins and flakes.

The fixtures appeared to be made of gold as well, and hopefully was good plated.

I looked at the bitch and ordered, Strip the bed."

As she did I went through the bathroom and then bedroom. Finding some silk scarves I turned and looked at the bed. It was a gorgeous thing with gold tubes and pipes. "Lay down, hands and feet above your head."
 
I stretched out on the stripped bed, and smirked a little thinking that Annette, my mother in law, would freak out if she knew her linens were laying on the floor.

I stretched my hands up and held onto the bedframe.

"I am going to be such a good little bitch for you." I whispered to HD. I loved the hungry look on his face.
 
I tied first her hands then feet to the head board. Her tits were smashed together between her thighs, pussy and asshole stuck straight up.

Once she was secured, I used the spoon to pinken ass up. Once pink, I turned and rummaged through her father in laws closet. There I found a braided belt. I grinned and headed back to the bed.

I swung the belt and strapped her across her upper thighs, the belt landing right between her vagina and asshole..

"Bitch, you may cum whenever the need strikes, but spray the bed." Then I began strapping her with purpose.
 
The position he tied me in made me a little breathless. I gasped a little when he smacked my ass with the spoon. Then he found a belt and i whimpered and yelped when he struck me with it.

I closed my eyes and just allowed myself to feel the anticipation and the strikes of the belt. HD gave me permission to cum whenever, I needed.

"Yes, Sir." I whispered. He struck my thighs, and my ass and my sex. And then I felt my orgasm build. I felt it wash over me, and I felt myself squirt.
 
I watched her cum, wetting the bed some. I grabbed the spoon, and climbed up next to her. "I am going to spank you harder now, I want you to wait to cum until I say so."

I swatted her tit with the spoon, and asked, Understand?"
 
The spoon stung my breast sharply. But i met his eyes with mine.

"Yes, Sir. I understand." I whispered. "I am your bitch to use as you please." I offered breathlessly as the spoon struck me again.
 
The spoon raised and fell with inconsistent timing and location. I made sure to avoid placed that would not be seen unless she stripped at school.

My cock quivered above her body, precum seeping out of the piss slit.

I moved below her, cock just above her seeping cunt. Her beautiful, cunt that would soon soak this bed we were on. I jammed my cock into my bitch's cunt and growled, "Cum, bitch, and don't stop until this bed is soaked through and through."
 
He had me positioned just right. When he slammed his cock into me he pounded my cervix and I came hard. I felt myself gush all over him.
 
I hammered up and down, my cock head slamming against her cervix. "Keep cumming bitch, my feet aren't wet yet."

I began slapping her face, not hard, but enough that after two or three a pink glow developed on her face. "Keeping cumming, bitch."
 
My legs were shaking and every inch of my skin seemed alive and full of sensation. I could feel a really big orgasm building. He slapped my cheek a little more sharply and I squirted. I could feel my wetness all over my ass and thighs.
 
It was fucking incredible, the feel of Melody spraying her love juice all over my abdomen and thighs. I felt my orgasm building quickly and I hammered down another couple times.

I pulled out of her and stroked my way to completion. I sprayed her cunt, ass and thighs with my white hot cum grunting as each spray sh ok the forth.
 
I was breathless and shaking in my bindings. My thighs were shaking hard.

"Thank you, Sir. " I whispered.
 
I picked up the wooden spoon, and swatted her pussy with it once. "You are welcome, bitch."

I untied her and rubbed the area where she had been bound to encourage blood flow. "Good girl," I said looking at the bed. "This thing is soaked."
 
I moaned and almost purred when he rubbed my wrists and ankles. I giggled a little thinking about Annette wondering how in the world her pristine bed smelled like hot sex.
 
I got off the bed and instructed, "Let it dry, then make the bed."

I put the belt back where I found it.

While the bitch waited for the bed to dry sufficiently I wandered around the house looking at everything. Her in laws had impeccable taste and a sizable budget. A budget that rivaled my parents house.

Being a pastor apparently paid well.
 
I made up the bed and spruced up the room. My husband and his brother both had free reign to use the lake house. But not the master bedroom. So I made sure it looked completely undisturbed. Then I padded back to the living room.
 
I stood in the middle of the living room appreciating the set up for the television and sound. There was more money in the electronics than most people put into their cars.

When my bitch walked into the room I glared at her and hissed menacingly, "What are you doing?"
 
"Sir, I was done with the bed. I wanted to see what you wanted me to do next." It took me a second to process. I quickly got to my knees.

"I am sorry, Sir. I wasn't thinking." I whispered.
 
I kept my head down.

"I am sorry, Sir. I just wasn't thinking. I wasn't disobeying on purpose. I will be better."
 
I shook my head in exasperation. "Do you ever think before doing?"

I walked over to her, "To be pleasing you must be willing to think about what I reasonable would expect. In no case would you be expected to walk when we are alone."
 
My voice shook a little as I responded.

"I am sorry. I will be better. You are right. I should have known, Sir."
 
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