~Cherry's Hot Spot~

[Zom_Dom]

Grinning down at her as the paddle swishes and sings through the air, light little wooshing sounds accompanying each swing eliciting an even wider grin from me and ocassional fits of laughter I fight to stifle. I remember the effect even talking about it had on you in the past, and the sheer intimidation of having it around like this. I swing particularly hard and the paddle seems to whistle through the air, piercing the atmosphere and blowing a gust of soft wind down across your back

This is definately one of the heavier paddles I've used, and one of the biggest as well. That's part of what made it so easy to find; it sticks out. And it's certainly got some heft to it, I'm sure you'll be feeling the thud of this one long after the sting is gone...

My voice is light, jovial, normal up until that point, but as I let the paddle gently come to rest against your backside it hardens quickly The next one, though, well, you'll have to judge for yourself on that one. And as for the last of these little 'reminders,' we'll have to see if you're good enough first. Now then, how many should we start with? I think seven's a good lucky number, what do you think?

I begin slowly tapping the paddle against your backside, my other hand slowly idling up and down your back, across your thighs, feeling the blood coursing through your veins as adrenaline pumps and your heart beats faster. Every moment delayed is another moment of torture, but of course, that's part of the fun, isn't it?

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

A laughing Sadist, not a good sign. Each swoosh had me tensing, I knew he was doing it to tease me, dragging out that first pop, waiting to get me when I wasn't expecting it. It whistles, I squeeze my eyes shut and brace myself but I feel nothing but air go over my hot skin. Fuck me, he's too good at this mind fuck stuff. His remarks describing the paddle and it's size has me biting my lip. Good thing he can't see my face wincing when I haven't even been hit yet or he'd be laughing even more. Hmph and he thinks I'm the brat..

It's against my bottom now, light pats, torturous, your hand traveling my spine and making me want so bad I can barely stand it. Seven is the number. Lucky. On my hands and knee's dripping like a slut and nearly begging for him to just do it and whack me and he's talking lucky numbers. Doesn't he realize I am dying with want here? Of course he does, that's why he's dragging it out because he know's patience is my biggest fault. I have none. And when I want, I want it now.

I wiggle my bottom to entice him, push my bottom back into the paddle and arch my back. I need it, I'm terrified, I crave it, I want to make him proud. Fucking maso tendancies. I have no choice but to wait, but he never said I couldn't speak right? A slow grin spreads across my face and I speak in a needy whisper.

Go ahead, you know you wanna do it. Bust my naughty ass, I wanna be your good girl and show you I can take it.

 

[Zom_Dom]

Watching the way you arch and push against the paddle sends a greedy shiver down my spine. It's plain to see how badly the anticipation is getting to you already, and I honestly wonder how long I can drag it out before you finally snap and move from your place before the fire. The feel of you pressing back is a comforting weight against the paddle, and a sure sign of things to come. Your whispered words drift easily through the air and tug the corners of my mouth into an even wider grin.

Oh, little girl, you have no idea how badly I want to do that right now. Among other things, of course. Hmmmmm... I tap the paddle gently against your warm backside, savoring the feel of the weighty paddle against your soft, as yet unblemished skin while making a show of deciding whether or not to take you up on your offer. You know what, you're right. You've been extremely good so far, and other than my own enjoyment I don't really have a reason to keep torturing you.

Glancing up and down your body, looking for signs of tensing or relaxing, I give the paddle a few more practice swings, my fingers slowly playing up your spine. On the count of three...

Giving you one last little tap, I shake out my arm, bringing the paddle back One...

I raise the paddle higher, eyes gleeming, a wicked sadistic smile upon my face that part of me wishes you were able to see and another part is glad is hidden from your view. Two...

The heavy oak paddle whooshes through the air, whistling as I swing back down, landing the full flat of it against your tender backside with a ringing thwack that sends a tingle through my hand Three. Still think you can take it, my dear? I lean down and plant a small kiss in the small of your back before standing straight again and bringing the paddle back up.

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

Do you want to fill me in on these "other things" you're talking about? I can't help but wonder what's going through your mind at this point. The paddle taps and my hips roll, inviting you to do it again. I bite back a laugh when you say the reasoning for torturing me is your own amusement. Sick. Twisted. Hot. At your teasing I relax, your hand on my back soothing yet taunting, never letting me forget you are there, above me, waiting for that perfect moment to make me squeal.

The count of three. Good, take a deep breath and close my eyes, once he says three I'll brace myself, not wanting to give him too much enjoyment of seeing me flinch. You count, "One"...breath in "Two" breath out.. whack! The resounding sound echo's from your forceful swing that I wasn't quite prepared for making me waver enough that my arms buckle a bit and my leg comes up and a surprised "Fuck!" slips out. The sting is tremendous. Does that even qualify as a sting? My ass burns beautifully, I feel the swelling start, knowing that before long if he pleased he could make a game of connect the dots on my ass to amuse himself.

I hear him say three, conveniently AFTER he swatted me then ask if I can take it. I realize I'd been biting the hell out of my lip to keep from whimpering. I licked over my swollen lip and steadied myself, holding my head up, that same wanton look in my eyes. Of course I can. I'm a good girl, really good. Just you wait and see.. I am hot, I know he can see how slick I am, smell the heat of my sex and what he's doing to me. So I part my thighs just a little more to make sure he notices. Brat that I am.

 

[Zom_Dom]

Chuckling slightly to myself, I let the paddle slip down slightly from its position behind my head to rest on my shoulder as your words drift up to me. Drumming my fingers one at a time down across the small of your back, I take in a deep breath, inhalling the familiar scent of the room and the tantalizing spicyness of your desire. I don't intend to wait too long, my dear...

Watching your legs slowly spread a little wider, a low growl rumbles up from my chest, hungry and greedy. Taking my hand from your tender skin, as much as I don't want to, I need to readjust my shirt, undoing another button and fanning myself a little, grateful you can't see the effect you're already having on me from your where you're positioned. I hope that first one didn't throw you off too much. You've got so much more still coming...

My hand slowly drifts across your backside, over the already bright red outline the paddle has left in its wake, then down your thigh to feel the sheer amount of heat coming off of your sweet sex, my own need growing stronger and more insistent by the moment. Raising the paddle back up off my shoulder, I give it a gentle shake, Don't forget, this is just the beginning.

Cocking my arm back, I deftly slide my fingers up the smooth inside of your thigh, brushing ever so gently across your sweet lips as the paddle comes whistling down again, crashing against you again with an utterly satisfying thwack. Mmmmm, I love that sound... Before you can react either way I bring the paddle back down again, shivers running up my arm as it connects. There's really nothing like the feel of a paddle for that good, strong stinging thwack. Whew... What a wonderful sound...

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

Thank god you don't intend to wait too long. I was already such a needy little girl with a hot little ass. I hate to admit it to myself but I love the mind fuck, you aren't letting me go easy on this. Continually torturing me with the wait, the smart remarks, the subtle touches across my bare back.

You didn't throw me off, I just lost my balance a bit. Smirking I know that will probably make you laugh that evil laugh. It's all a part of the game, you fuck with me, I attempt to fuck with you and drive you crazy so you unleash on me. Win win.

The touch of your hand on my bottom, a soft tender touch makes me moan, I'll give you that, like I could even dream of holding that in? My thighs quiver at your touch, my honey drips when you softly rub my slit. So lost in it I forget the paddle until that whistle hits my ears and my ass pops up not once but twice, no counting, no warning. I am unable to stop the surprised squeak and the soft moan, unable to deny that you have me wanton and weak, needy and ready.

Yes Sir, the paddle has a delicious sound to it. Thank you for reminding me...

 

[Zom_Dom]

Trying to keep from laughing out loud, I bite my lower lip, instead letting out a short, shallow sigh, my hand clenching the handle of the paddle tighter than ever. Your teasing and goading is making me all the more eager, and it's hard to keep from giving you the rest of your swats one after another, just for teasing me like this. Still, as bad as your mind games are, I can think of a few things to make my own even worse...

Best be careful, I don't want you 'losing your balance' again. And I'm glad you're enjoying this paddle as much as I am... hehehe The sweet smell of your desire sends another shiver down my spine, and it takes every bit of my self control not to simply drop the paddle and take you then and there. Gritting my teeth, I stroke gently across your hot little ass, as you put it so perfectly, feeling the already rising marks from the paddle before giving it a gentler swing, connecting with less force than before but not by much I don't want to push you over the edge too soon, or at least not push you over. If you can't take it, of course, I understand... Otherwise...

The paddle whistles through the air and connects with your sweet, red flesh with a loud crack, my hand slowly trailing up your back and squeezing your shoulder, pulling you back against me as I hold the paddle tight against you, leaning down across your back, my own bulging desire pressing into your backside as I plant a slow row of kisses along your shoulderblades.

How many was that? I think I've gotten a little distracted and I seem to have lost count. Maybe we should just start over at one? I growl softly into your ear then reach back for another swing

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

Your hand is cool on my hot behind. The touch you grant me with is soft, soothing and I press into it smiling. Another quick pop, this one not as bad but still stings like hell on my tender bottom. I don't flinch, not even a sound other than a soft whoosh of air and my head hanging down as I bite my lip. At this point I wish the seven was over so you'd fuck me like crazy and let me cum with you. But I know you won't. You enjoy the lesson to much, the torturous arousal.

I also knew if I begged you to fuck me you'd wait that much longer. That's not something I wanted. You taunt me, playing like I can't take it. Really? Do you think so little of me that I can't handle what you dish out? I'm tougher than that, bring it...I want it...fuck I need it. The whistle almost makes me cringe, the whack hard enough to make me yelp. It's hard wood rubbing my tender bottom, you pressed into me kissing my shoulders, making me weak. How many? Oh fuck you didn't tell me to count! I was distracted, thinking quickly..what? You want to start over? Oh hell. Five, thats five swats! Hearing your growl and the whoosh of the paddle going back with you pressed against me I tense up and wait..

 

[Zom_Dom]

Your words are almost taunting, and my smile widens accordingly, growing into a wild, feral, wolfish grin as my hands dance across your skin and I stand up straight once more. Well, if that's how you feel about it... Hehehehehe... I didn't know you needed it that bad. Maybe I should give you a few extra, just in case. But wait, there's still another... 'toy' after this one, perhaps you forgot? I can understand, you just being too much into this one. sighing and shaking my head dramatically Maybe you're losing focus. I know how to fix that, though.

Leaning down to plant a soft kiss between your shoulder blades, then grazing my teeth up to the back of your neck and giving it a good long bite, a soft moan escapes my lips as I bring the paddle back down, swiftly swinging through the air and connecting harder than ever with a loud crack. Mmmmm that sounded like a good one. You said five, right? That means one more, so let's make it a good one...

Standing back up once more, I slide my fingers slowly down your spine before tracing the tiny circular welts left by the paddle on your skin and giving it a pinch. What a fantastic ass you have too, absolutely perfect for this paddle, too... You may want to bite down on something, unless you're feeling particularly brave. I press firmly into your smooth backside, the now ever present, ever growing bulge between my legs practically digging into your skin, showing you just how truly hot and hard you've already made me. Despite all of that, though, I can't simply give in and take you the way I want to, not just yet anyway... Reaching out and taking your chin in my hand, I turn it ever so gently so I can catch your eye and you see the wild, wolfish smile upon my face. I wag the paddle in front of my face to show you just what you'll be experiencing in a moment before reaching high above my head and bringing it down with as much force as I can muster, the drilled holes singing through the air as it connects with a thunder-like clap. The ringing in my hands is stronger than ever, my fingers tingling around the handle as I lean down and plant a trail of soft, slow kisses from your waist up along your back. Now, that wasn't so bad, was it? Ready to move on to the next?

Shrugging my shoulders to remove some of the tingling running up my arm, I gently set the paddle down next to your hand as though daring you take hold of it. Actually, I have a better idea... First, before we get to your next, "present," I think I might slip out of a few of these clothes. It's certainly a bit hotter in here now, don't you think? Why don't you help me with these, then we'll move on...

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

As soon as he starts talking and I hear that laugh I think to myself "Oh fuck Cherry you fucked up this time." My head hangs down when you mention the other toy, that yes, I forgot about. How the hell am I supposed to remember it when my ass is on fire? I hate it when he's right about me loosing focus, I also hate to admit that I think it's hot as hell he never lets me get away with a single thing, he never forgets anything either. I really need to start paying more attention and stop thinking cuteness will get me out of trouble.

The bite on the back of my neck further distracts me. One of those sweet spots that make me whimper and rub my thighs together. So good. Whack! I yelp and lean into him a bit, fuck my ass hurts, I won't soon forget to not be such a smartass. The burning is wicked, my skin throbs and I know it's swollen and red. I'll have pretty, colorful marks to remind me of him for days. He issues his warning, I have nothing near me to bite but him, but I don't, he'd start over at one and I knew if he did I'd end up crying.

You press your body to mine and I feel your thickness, hard and proud and I want! Oh fuck how I want! You cradle my chin, you look wild with it, grinning like crazy, enjoying the fuck out of putting me in my place. I see the paddle, the one thats going to leave my ass looking like a fucking rainbow. It's large and looming, full of holes, it makes it so much worse. Pain explodes and I see stars, I am soaked, my eyes tear up and I gasp, moaning, leaning against you as you kiss me from my waist up my back. Not so bad..ok a little bad but in a good way. I want you.. As soon as I say it I nearly smack myself. I just gave him more ammo against me, the torture ensues.

I look over and watch you rolling your shoulders, a little satisfied your shoulder is at least a little sore from my paddling. You mention it being hot in here and I shake my head as I move towards you to help you undress. It's hot in here, you're hot, so fucking hot.. My hands make quick work striping your shirt, unfastening your pants, tugging them along with your boxers over lean strong hips. Your cock jutting out proudly, my mouth waters, I can't help but sit there on my knees looking at you in wonder. My soft tongue flicks my lips and I breath you in, flicking my tongue out and swiping the tip of your cock.

 

[Zom_Dom]

Grinning into your eyes as you help me otu of my shirt, I let your comments slide, content that you'll surely slip sooner or later and give me all the more reason to continue your punishment once more. A wash of cool air breaks over my skin as more of my clothing slips away, and I cock my head to one side as I watch your every elegant, fluid gesture. When I finally stand as exposed before you as you have before me already, I reach out and gently caress your cheek.

The first gentle flick of your tongue sends a shiver of pure pleasure shooting from my head down my spine and into my feet, every inch of my skin suddenly on fire, a hungry burning need within my chest. Arching my back, I look down into your eyes, seeing the same eager, greedy expression written across your face and burning just as brightly in your eyes. So fucking hot... And here I thought this would actually help cool me down. Looks like you proved me wrong there.

Reaching down to caress your cheek once more, I arch my back and let out a long, low moan, my other hand clenching tightly into a fist as I steel my resolve in order to keep from taking you right then and there. Suddenly, an idea dawns on me, Wait, I remember now, I know what might help cool us both off a little... Here, Reaching down and taking your hand, pulling you to your feet, as much as it pains me to pull you from such an enticing position, before me on your knees... So incredibly fucking hot, I'm determined to put you right back there soon, but not yet. After all, you haven't gotten your second 'present' yet...

Here, come stand before the fireplace, put your hands up on the mantle... I place your hands wide apart, stepping right up behind you, into you, pressing up tight against your back as my still throbbing cock presses against your firm, well beaten ass. Keep your legs apart, remember... Placing a gentle bite on the back of your neck, right in the middle, I suck softly at first, then harder, a deep rumbling moan escaping me as my hands wrap around you, sliding up your sides and across your firm, tender breasts, fingertips pinching your nipples teasingly and pulling you back against me.

Now, don't move... Turning around, I reach down to the base of the lounge where your second present sits, taking the cold steel handle and bringing it up behind you, dragging the cold metal head of the new paddle across your back, a wicked grin crossing my face. Remember this one? We were just talking about it. I admit, this one isn't frozen, but being down in the cool shade has certainly made it cold enough, don't you think? Now, how many should we try with it? I think five is a good start, and just to be safe, seeing as how 'I can't count,' according to you, why don't you keep track of the number for me this time?

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

I watch the effect my tongue has on you and your groan sends a sharp sting of want through me. Grinning up at you as you tenderly stroke my cheek I think for a moment you may have softened a bit. So wrong, you and your wicked ideas. When you mention something cool I actually shiver because I know what you're referring too. You pull me too my feet, I follow obediantly, watching your body, aching for it terribly. Standing in front of the fireplace with my hands as instructed you nestle your cock against my burning bottom and it takes all of me not to grind your cock for I don't want to make this worse.

Your teeth find my neck and my knee's wobble, I feel my honey drip down the insides of my thighs. Encased in your arms with your hands roaming my body, pinching my taut nipples, the way you hold my back tight to your front all have me consumed to the point all I know is you. Everything else around us has fallen away. You truly strip my soul and make me forget everything else but what you're doing to me, and not doing to me yet. God how I wanted to drag your hand between my thighs and get some sort of relief.

Cold steel running across my back elicits goosebumps to spread in its path, it feels good although shocking after being so heated. I think of what he's saying, that I said he couldn't count, but I never said that or meant it to seem that way. I may be bratty but I wouldn't be downright disrespectful of him. I whisper it softly.. I didn't mean for it to seem that way, I meant you had me in such a hot frenzy and the swats were so distracting I didn't even think to count. I meant no disrespect Sir. Five is a good start, I'll count..promise. My hips take this moment to have one luxury, a slow rolling grind to your stiff cock thats pressed against my ass, a sultry moan and more slickness coats my thighs.

 

[Zom_Dom]

I let the cold steel paddle fall slowly away from your blazingly hot body, gazing in wonder at your smooth skin and the path of goosebumps traced across it, a wicked smile playing across my face as my resolve weakens for a brief moment and I consider tossing aside the paddle and instead grabbing you tightly and ravaging you instead. The thought of tossing aside the rest of our little game, wrapping my hands tightly around you and pulling you even tighter to me is more and more appealing by the moment. Gritting my teeth and very glad that you haven't been able to see the indecision written across my face, I bring the paddle back to bear against the back of your thigh, my other hand slowly trailing across your stomach to your waist, giving it a gentle squeeze before traveling down between your legs.

The moment my fingers reach your sweet, swollen lips I feel a little quiver in my legs. My fingertips are immediately covered in your sweet nectar, and my resolve wavers again. As you roll back against me I throb harder than ever. Why do you have to be so infuriatingly, wickedly hot? This would be so much easier if you didn't have this effect on me, if I didn't feel an overwhelming urge to have you and take you every time you're near.

I know, little girl, which is why I'm not holding it against you, unlike certain other things... I puncuate the remark with an arch against you, slowly rocking up and down your firm, battered ass. Laughing softly to myself, I drag the paddle slowly up the back of your leg, giving you the lightest of taps here and there.

Now then, are you ready, or would you like to continue teasing and torturing me in your own wicked way here a little longer? It comes out half question, half statement as my own need and hunger boils to the surface again. Your lithe body under mine bring back more memories than I can count, and as my fingers drift up your taut stomach, pulling you back against me, I feel a deep seated shudder of need run through me. I'm going to have to get through these next five quickly, lest my resolve shatter and I forget about them completely... Since you're counting this time, I'll trust you to keep an accurate count. Lose track and we'll have to start over...

Pushing away from you, as much as it pains me to do so, I take a deep breath, noticing the way your sweet scent seems to fill every bit of the atmosphere around us. The paddle feels cool and weighty in my hand, and I give it a few practice swings. Not quite the heft of the other one, but the cold steel will make up for that. Running my fingers down your spine, I step slightly to one side and press up tight against you again, grinding my still throbbing length against your warm backside, my fingers drifting down to brush through the sweet trail of honey running down your leg. The paddle whistles with a different tone as it streaks through the air, connecting with a sharp sudden twang right in the middle of one of the darker red parts of your poor backside.

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

This ones cold against my hot skin. It feels good right now just resting against my thigh. I'm enamored as your hand drifts down my stomach, hugging me to you before sliding your hand between my thighs touching my slick folds that have been aching so bad for attention. For a moment I am lost in sensation, my body responds by seeking you out, grinding your throbbing cock. Light taps on my skin, teasing again, your body grinds mine this time, your cock rocking into my sore ass making me wince a little and wiggle, hoping you'd just bend me over and fuck me.

No such luck, you're too excited about your freezing cold paddle marking my red ass. Thank god you reminded me I'm supposed to count, your hands on me and your cock teasing me from behind has my dizzy with want. I surely don't want to loose count. When you pull away from me I immediately feel the loss of your warmth and strength and want desperately to feel you against me again. My legs parted, hands braced, dripping cunt, such a slut for you.

Suddenly your at my side, it's almost as if you can't bear to be away from my skin and it thrills me. Your cock on my leg has me distracted again, if you knew how badly I wanted to bend over in front of you and beg you to fuck me it might actually make you blush..maybe. My inner thighs are soaked, evidence shows on your fingers as they seek me out. The whoosh takes me by surprise again, your aim perfectly hitting the most tender part of my bruised ass. Hurt bad enough for one leg to come off the ground and my counting to come out in a yell. One! It hurt, fucking hurt and my eyes were watering, my breath in short pants breathing through it. My cunt dripping down my thighs.

 

[Zom_Dom]

Taking in a deep breath and shaking out the ringing in my fingers, I brush my fingers across the most recent addition to your collection of welts and possible soon-to-be bruises, tracing the faint outline of red upon red with my fingertips, watching the way they glisten in the light, faint traces of your honey still upon them. It's enough to cause another surge of want and need and greedy hunger to well up inside of me, and almost enough to make me toss the paddle aside. Almost, but not quite. I'm still determined to get through at least these next four before letting this burning urge inside of me take control.

Very good, I whisper, leaning across you again, relishing the feel of your skin pressing against mine, the heat radiating off of you and into me as the paddle slowly taps down your leg once more and I grind hard and deep into you, rubbing my entire length against your supple ass, a low groan of pleasure and hunger building from deep within my chest, culminating in a long, slow breath down the back of your neck as my hand slowly glides up your stomach to tease your nipples again, one at a time, pinching and squeezing and gently tugging them until they're as rock hard as I am.

It's not fair, how bad I need you at that moment. My hunger is a greedy, aching, driving force that will not let up until I finally have you, and you know ever single button to push in order to rev up my desire and make me want you that much more. Once again, I grit my teeth and roll slowly to one side, though this time I stay as closely plastered to your body as I can while still winding up for a good swing. The paddle whooshes through the air once more, sounding a loud thwack through the air as it connects. Feeling your ever muscle tense and jerk under the blow beneath me, a sly smile returns to my lips as I press them against the back of your neck, taking in anothe deep breath of your heady scent, the sweet perfume of your honey drifting up to me from between your legs, the tips of my fingers...

My hand snakes slowly down your body as my teeth graze along the back of your neck, How many was that? Make sure you're keeping count... The words have barely left my mouth before it returns to tasting your delicious skin and my arm swings down and in again, lighter this time, comparatively, the paddle striking with a less pronounced thud. Nearly shaking with pent up need and hunger, my hand drifts slowly down from your breasts, over your stomach to the sweetness between your legs, feeling your soft lips coated in honey once more, gently prying them apart and darting gently between to feel your warmth and wetness upon my fingertips, my other hand tightening upon the handle of the paddle, arcing back for another blow and bringing it hard against you, pressing the cold steel against your ass, pushing you onto my fingers as I feast upon your neck.

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

Your touch so tender over my newest welp and although it still hurts like hell your hand on me sooths me. Somehow you just have that touch. The sound of your voice just a husky whisper in my ear makes me lean toward you, absorbing the essence of you, breathing deeply of your scent, hot and aroused, so sexy. The tap tap tapping over my legs combined with your cock torturously rubbing me has me in a frenzy. Each kiss, bite, pinch and caress teetering me on the edge.

I know how hot you are, you can't kept your hands off me, you can't keep your dick from stroking over my skin. It makes me feel desired, wanton, so hot and sexy. I'm ready for it, the whoosh, the smack, I yelp lifting my leg up off the ground again. A vision naked and sweating, stiletto raised off the ground. Breasts high and perky, nipples hard as rocks, ass bright red and on fire. Two! My voice is husky. Another strike, a softer cry of Three! I sway side to side, breathing deeply and still panting.

Your hand delves between my hot thighs, sliding over my swollen clit and my knee's waver, nearly buckling I'm so there, so ready, feel so fucking good I can't stand it. Whack! Four..fuck... My hips getting greedy hunching your fingers, your mouth deliciously on my neck. I could be dying right now I'm so wild.

 

[Zom_Dom]

Rocking hard against you, the sound of your voice filling my ears as easily as you've already filled my other senses; the sweet yet spicy aroma of your desire, perkolating through the air around us, the feel of your smooth, hot flesh pressing against mine all over, the sight of your gorgeous body, sprawled out so patiently and obediently before me, the salty taste of you still upon my lips and tongue, everything all adding up to something that much greater than the sum of the parts.

It's near enough to push me over the edge right there, and as grind my throbbing cock against your taut, swollen ass again I feel the urge to throw you down and take you again. I beat it back down, telling myself there's only one more and then, maybe then I can have you, and glance down at the paddle in my hand. Tapping it lightly against your smooth skin, working my way down your thigh, I watch the trail of goosebumps rise along behind it, smiling as I kiss and gently graze my teeth down the back of your neck once more. One more... I whisper, my voice thick and husky with need.

Straining slightly with the paddle, I raise it high, nipping along your neck towards your jaw line, pressing tighter than ever against you, trying to catch your eye with my own before the final blow. Taking in a deep breath, my free hand slides gently deeper between your soft, pouty lips, teasing across your swollen nub and drenching my fingers in your sweet nectar. Teasing across your sweet, firm clit, pulling you back against me, I swing the paddle down one last time, connecting hard with your surely tender ass, the blow ringing up my arm as I let the paddle fall from my grasp. Leaning in close to your ear, I whisper Well now, seeing as how you've been such a good girl, I'd say it's time for your reward. What do you think?

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

I'm completely absorbed by you, my body in tune with yours, moving against you when you touch me. A slow scrape of your teeth on the back of my neck and I catch my breath. One more. Your voice drips sex, so hot and husky it just makes me want that much more. You move and catch my eye, mine filled with desire, wanting to please you, your hand on my slit, slipping between my lips and finding my hard nub and strumming it.

The last swat brings me to my tip toes and a cry comes out, biting my lip and feeling my eyes water from the sharpness of the impact. Yes Sir I've been a good girl. May I have my reward now? My voice is shaky, I lick over my lips and my body sways side to side waiting for the stinging to stop. My body damp with sweat and glowing from the firelight leans to yours and I turn just enough to curve one arm around your neck and press my mouth to yours.

Erotic. My hand twined in your hair, turning more so my front is pressed to yours, chest to chest, your sex nuzzling mine. I curve my leg around your hip and drink from your lips, rubbing my hot body against yours whispering softly. Please... I know I probably shouldn't be so bold but I simply can't not touch or taste you any longer.

 

[Zom_Dom]

Breathing you in, taking in as much of your sweetness as I can as you slowly begin to sway, I growl softly at you. At this point my questions and yours are mere formalities, the thrust and parry of our little game which is rapidly approaching a point where rules will neither be enforced, or probably even matter. I neither fight nor complain as you drift from the place I've put you and slink to my side, your arms curling around me as your leg wraps about my hip. My hands begin to rove about your body, teasing out delicate sensations from your tender skin here while gripping and pulling you against me there.

I can feel your sweet, tender lips brushing up and down my length as you gyrate and rock against me, and with each grind into me a little more of my resolve crumbles and falls away; I growl a little louder into you, my hands grip your tender flesh tighter, my tongue darts across your lips and mouth a little faster. Your whispers and wimpers are met with growls and a wide, wicked grin as I stare into your eyes, Please? I don't think you need it bad enough yet...

The words are a taunt, and nowhere near heartfelt but still, I can't help but tease you a little more while I still have some semblance of control. With each passing moment I grow more drunk on you, intoxicated by your taste and smell, and despite the way you've already broken the rules, I can't muster enough anger to want to punish you for it, I'm too overwhelmed with the need to feel you and have you and take you. My hands run up your body, along your sides, gently brushing over your breasts to your shoulders, pulling you against me as I crush your lips with mine again, my tongue snaking out to tease yours.

As quickly as I am able, despite everything you've done to torture and torment me, I push and pull you slowly back into position in front of the fireplace, putting your hands upon the mantle and placing mine atop them, my body pressing tight against you, my chest against your back, the feel of your tender ass against my hips, the tip of my throbbing length pushing between your legs and soft lips, already coated in your sweet honey. Growling in your ear and breathing roughly down your neck, I rock against you. Is this what you wanted? Or should we move back to the lounge...

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

Oh but I do, I need you so bad..My voice is soft, purring and wanton. I can't think straight with your hands all over me, I want to say something witty or cute but all I can do is look up into your eyes and rub my body against yours. Your mouth crushed mine, tongues dueling and seeking out each others taste. I was crazy for you and I could feel that same wildness pouring out of you in waves of heat like a molten rush was pouring over me. The pitiful sound of a whimper echo'd when you broke the kiss and pulled from me, moving me back in position and nearly breaking my resolve.

God I need you so bad, please, please... ohhhhh fuck! Growling when you press hard against me and slide your cock between my folds. The heat and hardness of you was exquisite and I longed for you the part my soaked folds and bring us together in that sweet rhythm. Yes this is what I want, all this and more. I want you deep..deep and hard, use me, touch me, I can't get enough of you. I don't care if it's right here, on the lounge, the floor or the table. Just fill me, sink inside of me baby. I've been such a good girl...wasn't I a good girl baby?

My hips sway from side to side grinding against you while my words sink in. I bump my red, tender bottom against your groin giving you every slutty tease of my hips I can manage, just begging you with my body to use me and reward me. I turn my head and plant a kiss on your chin, biting you softly and purring.. Where do you want me baby? I'm so yours...

 

[Zom_Dom]

Breathing you in, totally drunk on desire and your scent and this inescapable, almost uncontrollable need for you, I run my hands up your arms and place them atop yours, pressing them firmly down onto the fireplace as your hips roll against me, pressing my lenth between your soft folds. The urge to simply take you then and there is almost too much, and every brush of your skin aganst mine sends shivers all through me and electric shocks up and down my spine.

Every aching, needy word that comes from your lips rings in my ear like the tolling of a bell, forcing me to clench my teeth to keep from echoing your every word, telling you how badly I need this, how much it's killing me that we've managed to hold out this long, how absolutely incredible you feel... Instead, I manage a growl through barely parted lips and clenched teeth as I lean into you, my chest pressing tight against your back as I grind into you, the tip of my throbbing cock rubbing against your swollen clit. I want you right here... And right now!

My hands slide down your arms to your sides as I breath you in, drunk to the point of utter distraction upon the smell of you and your sweet desire, the spice of your skin and the salt of your sweat, and I rock my hips back as my hands find your hips, arching and slowly sliding up inside of you. The feel of your tight walls gripping me so sends another shiver up my spine and my entire body shudders, tenses, and releases as I growl and squeeze you tighter than ever, my fingers digging into your soft, tender ass and hips as I push deep inside of you. Oh, you've been such a good girl, such a good girl...

As I begin to slide slowly back out of you, only to thrust deep inside of you again, my hand slowly crawls up your taut stomach to cup your tender breasts, squeezing your nipples between my finger tips as I nip at the back of your neck and press against you once more, growling as I feel the heat radiating from between your legs with my other hand, fingers pushing between your tender lips to stroke your swollen bud. Pressing my lips to your ear, another growl escapes my lips, followed by a sharp intake of breath as I thrust deep inside of you, burying my cock to the hilt and grinding my hips against your tender, welted ass.

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

Your growling voice and insistant cock slipping against my clit makes me melt right there in your arms. Gasping out "Yesssss" and rubbing back against you when you slide inside of me, finally, so full and deep. Instantly I tighten around you, shivering when you say I've been a good girl and grabbing my ass. I'm under your spell and consumed with the fire of you possessing my body so fully making me completely aware of everything about you and I.

The way we fit together, the sensuous slide of our sweaty bodies grinding, the way you teasingly pull from me only to take my breath from me when your hips pump against me again. I could no longer tell where you began and I ended. Fluidly we took and gave each other everything. Soothing every ache, quenching each others thirst for touch then stoking it higher and higher.

I reach back and run my hands down your sides, over your hips and drag you hard against my ass, crying out from the pain of my welps and the ecstacy of your slow fuck dragging me to the edge. There was nothing better than the feel of your teeth scraping down my neck and your hand moving between my thighs. One touch so tender the other rougher. The best of worlds. My hand slides between my thighs cupping over your hand, following you through my dampness, enamored by your rough strong hands and the tenderness they could hold. My head tilts back an I turn to reach for your face pulling your mouth to mine before whispering seductively.. Mmmm so close, so very close baby.

 

[Zom_Dom]

Growling as I drive deep inside of you again, sucking at your sweet skin as I brush against the welts on your ass and feel you shudder against me, my hand tightens around your breast, fingers pinching your nipple, feeling how firm it is within my grasp, easily as hard as you've got me, buried deep inside of you. When your hand slowly closes over mine I shudder again, feeling the warmth of you from all sides at that point, pushing deep inside of you and rocking against you again.

As we build up to a slow, deep rythem the world around us slowly begins to drift off and fall away, leaving only you and I spinning together, perfectly entwined within a sensory vacuum. All I can see, smell, taste, breath, feel, experience is you. So fucking amazing... I growl in your ear, giving it a gentle yet lasting bite, my teeth slowly grazing down your neck until you crane back and our mouths come so close to locking once more, your whispered words sending an electrifying jolt through me. Knowing you're drawing ever closer to that edge right along with me is almost enough to push me over, and I thrust up harder into you, my hips pressing into your pert, red ass and almost lifting you off your feet, to the tips of your toes.

Crushing your lips with mine, my tongue darts out to taste your lips before I whisper back, Not yet, hold on my good little girl... With that I slide my hand down from your tender breasts to wrap around your waist, pulling you against me and lifting you from your feet, slowly staggering back to the lounge and falling into it with a crash. Pulling you into my lap again, I squeeze your hips with my hands and turn you around to face me before pushing my almost painfully throbbing cock against your sweetly dripping folds once more and looking up into your eyes, a look of fierce hunger and need upon my face, Now, this is where I want you to cum...

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

The moans you elicit from my depths are primal and sultry. My hand now gripping tight to you as you ride me so hard I can barely stay standing. Tip toed like a ballerina in a wild sex dance with muscles straining and beads of sweat dripping down my skin. You make me feel like a goddess, a dirty little whore, a cherished princess, your good little girl.

You lift me with ease, dropping us to the lounge dragging me on top, turning me to face you. The teasing is over when you thrust back inside of me. I am wanton. My back arched and my hips surge taking from you what you'd been denying me all night long. Your good little girl turned naughty, fucking you hard and squeezing you tight. My eyes drinking in the site of you under me, hands on my hips, guiding me over you.

The look on your face fierce when you tell me this is where you want me to cum. I whimper incoherant words to you, lean down and take your mouth with mine sliding my tongue over yours wanting to feel you everywhere. Hips moving out of desperation, nails digging into your shoulders, my teeth finding your neck and scraping your skin. You must be what heaven tastes like and feels like, because I couldn't imagine anything ever being remotely comparible to this. Trembles quake through my body and my thighs clamp to yours, head thrown back in a shuddering cry as I let go, giving you what you asked of me, submitting to desire and crashing wave after wave as my orgasm rocks me.

 

[Zom_Dom]

My every nerve is burning, my entire body on fire for you, utterly consumed within my need and hunger to feel every bit of you I can reach, to taste you and have you utterly and completely. I strain and arch against you, pulling you tight against me and pressing your lips to my ear in order to hear your mumbled words but to no avail as you drag my lips to yours. The feel of your tongue sends a shudder through me and my hands slide across your hips to grip your tender ass, feeling the raging heat coming off of your red, welted skin and digging in as I pull you down hard onto me.

The feel of your teeth grazing my skin drags a low, deep growl up from my chest which rumbles past my lips and into you as I plant a trail of soft nips and bites down your collarbone and across your chest. As your body trembles atop me the throbbing ache inside me grows to the point that I might explode at any moment. Thrusting deep inside of you and digging my fingers into your sweet skin even harder, I buck my hips against you, utterly drunk on the sensations you're giving me and the incredible way you're making me feel.

Oh god... It starts as a whisper, growing and turning into a loud, low moan as my eyes drink in the sight of you as you finally let go and slip over the edge. Unable to hold on any longer, I slide my hands up your side, crushing my mouth against your sweet skin, grazing my teeth down your chest and taking your nipple in my mouth to keep from crying out any louder. Your name tumbles from my lips as the world around us falls completely away and I tumble after you into whatever oblivion awaits us, waves of desire and need and hunger crashing and breaking over me as every muscle in my body tenses and releases and tenses again and again. Looking up into your eyes, I ride out the waves of our mutual orgasms, your name sliding faster and more insistently from my lips until my throat is hoarse and dry and I lay panting against your chest, my own heaving, our bodies hot and sweaty, pressed so tightly together it's impossible to tell where one ends and the other begins. A delirious smile crosses my face as I drag your head down for a soft kiss, Mmmmmmmm... So fucking amazing...