FabSwingers.com > Forums > Stories and Fantasies > You will do as I tell you
You will do as I tell you
Jump to: Newest in thread
 |
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
She was late. Excellent. A punishment spanking was in order. She'd roll her eyes and moan about it, but she was fooling no-one. I could see how her eyes gleamed at the mention of more spanking. Mine probably did too, let's face it. It was a toss up between having her over my knee or draped on the sofa. The feel of her breathing hard or the view of her glistening pussy and reddened arse. I never wanted to stop spanking her. The sound of the slap, the little squeals. It wasn't punishment at all. It was pure joy to be allowed to treat her this way. |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
The doorbell sounded. He kept her waiting a few minutes. Could see her shifting on her feet through the glass. I was calling the shots, as I always did. She would be subservient to me from the moment she knelt at my feet. And here she was. Tousled hair, pink cheeks, a shy smile but gleaming eyes. My gorgeous girl. My slut. In my arms, her head tucked under my chin, her arms tight around me. I felt a hand cup my arse. Cheeky minx! |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
I slapped her hand down and pushed her away from me. "You're not allowed to do that without permission".
She looked up at me with a smug smile. "May I touch your arse please?".
A stern look from me.
"May I touch your arse please Sir".
l kept my expression stern and said "no, and why don't you have your collar held out?". She lowered her eyes, cheeks flushed. "Sorry, Sir". She fumbled in her bag and found the collar. It was made of thick black leather. Three matt gold buckles. And a large loop to take her leash. She was so pretty with her collar and leash. Sometimes I threaded rope through the loop and fastened that to an ass hook. My cock twitched thinking about the last time. She had to choose between the collar getting tighter or the hook sinking further into her ass. The wriggling had been delightful to watch. Fucking her drenched cunt afterwards - heaven. |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
She was before me, kneeling with her head bowed and collar presented. Just as I had trained her. I took the collar and fastened it around her neck. Firmly. But not too tight. Clipped on the leash. I heard her sigh gently once it was on. I knew it put her into that headspace. The cheekiness would die down now. She knew who was in charge. I loved the subservient side of her. That this woman would kneel before me - it gave me such deep pleasure. I wanted to wrap her leash around my hand as I slept, so she was bound to me. Pull it in the night. Pull her to me. And use her again, because I could. I blinked. She was looking up at me, waiting for...whatever I chose to do to her. I held her leash in my right hand and tugged it a little to test it. Then kept tugging it as I led her over to the sofa. I sat down. Made myself comfortable. Then looked her straight in the eye and pulled her leash hard. Pulled her up onto my lap. She knew the drill and was a little red cheeked. She felt embarrassed climbing onto me, I knew that. Felt she was too heavy. I'd learned to just give a little reassurance but firmly insisted she climb on anyway. Because if I wanted to spank her arse, it was going to happen. She was draped over me now. Legs on the sofa, arms in front of her. Head twisted to the side so she could watch me closely. I put my other hand on her arse. "This won't do. I need to see your naked bottom. " |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
|
"She was late. Excellent. A punishment spanking was in order. She'd roll her eyes and moan about it, but she was fooling no-one. I could see how her eyes gleamed at the mention of more spanking. Mine probably did too, let's face it. It was a toss up between having her over my knee or draped on the sofa. The feel of her breathing hard or the view of her glistening pussy and reddened arse. I never wanted to stop spanking her. The sound of the slap, the little squeals. It wasn't punishment at all. It was pure joy to be allowed to treat her this way. "
Great to see a story from.a sexy woman unfortunately i can't message you |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
She was wearing a silky knee length skirt which was so thin I wondered why she bothered. I inched it up her legs. Wriggling. I used my left hand to grab a handful of hair and gently said "shush, now". I heard a whimper. With my other hand I continued to unveil her stockinged legs. "What have we here, my plump little pudding?"
Fishnets. Oh yes. She'd worn my favourite look and I couldn't even see yet if they were stockings or a bodystocking. Such a good girl. I smoothed my palm over her legs, starting at her calves. Slid past her knees, and pushing her skirt up a little more, came to a halt on the curve of her buttocks. Just left my hand there for a moment so she could anticipate what was to come. I raised my hand. She whimpered. I brought it down to rest on her peachy arse. No knickers. Just as I'd said. I wanted to be able to taste whenever I had a yen. Delicious. |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
"  i am my Master's submissive slut so really loving this.
k
Oh I am glad to hear that!"
So looking forward to reading more, makes a refreshing change to get a story about a female submissive from a female writer. |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
I think I had a message from a woman via this thread which I must have accidentally deleted before replying. It was a very nice message and I would have replied, so thank you to whoever it was  |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
He brought his hand down hard, hard enough to make her jump and cry out. Oh yes. A woman on his lap and he was in charge. He loved the feeling. He stroked the place he had smacked and then smacked her in the exact same place. She mewed. He held her hair in his left hand whilst he spanked with his right. Smack. Smack. Smack. Tightened his grip in her hair.
"That's just for starters, slut. You haven't been co-operative this week. At all. You need putting in your place. Don't you agree?"
She mumbled something under her breath, wriggling on his legs. He spanked her again in the crease between her peachy arse and her thighs. Where it stung. She cried out "yes, Sir!".
"Good. Well done, kitten. Now you will take 30 and you will remain silent. If you don't, I will keep adding spanks". She quivered but stayed quiet. |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
He set to his task with dedication, vowing to turn her arse red. 10, 11, 12. Smack, smack, smack. He noticed then that his kitten had her hand in her mouth to try and stay quiet - but where was the fun in that? The hand was pulled from her mouth and she let out a little squeal.
"31" he said, his voice struggling to contain his laughter. He raised his hand again and caught her eye. She'd twisted her neck around to see him. Glaring at him. He looked back, quietly observing her flushed cheeks. Wondering whether, if he pushed a finger inside her, she was soaked with need. Raised an eyebrow at his mulish slut. Moved his left hand to her collar as a subtle reminder of who controlled who. A sigh left her body. And her gaze softened. And remained fixed upon him as he continued to administer her punishment. Good girl. |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
"29, 30, 31" he counted the last three strokes. Or strikes, depending on how you viewed it. Yes, he has spanked her hard. Her luscious arse was cherry red and his kitten was breathing hard. But he would wager that she felt calmer, and her mind had switched off from worrying about work or her 9 year old. He knew how wound up she got about things.
Spanking her was a way to help them reconnect after a week apart. Reignite the spark that was so close to the surface with them. He loved to strike her flesh, relished the crack of his hand on her backside. Listened carefully for a cry from her, a whimper or a groan. She'd done well to stay silent. Very well. Damn it. His cock had been hard ever since the smell of her arousal had drifted up to him.
He wanted to pin her down on the sofa and fuck her senseless right now. Just stopping to tie her hands together so he was free to use her tits as leverage. Ploughing her from behind as hard as he desired. Listen to her cries. Gripping her hair and pulling her back. Treating her like the fuck doll she was. Oh, yes. He could do that. Maybe he would, but he was going to use her in more perverted ways first. She was his to use. However he chose. Now where was that hook? |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
"You just keep getting more adorable, looking forward to the next instalment. C
Adorable? 
Your allowed to be naughty,sexy,kinky and also be adored "
It's a story only... |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
|
"You just keep getting more adorable, looking forward to the next instalment. C
Adorable?
Your allowed to be naughty,sexy,kinky and also be adored
It's a story only... "
|
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
"You are good storyteller and set the scene well. I hope to read more soon I enjoyed them both but preferred the writing in the first one. Thanks for posting them x"
Thank you |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
He had a plan in his head but it was hard to focus when there was a minx wriggling on his lap. He gave her a sharp tap on her arse to make it clear he wasn't impressed. Then tugged at her lead and pointed down. She rolled her eyes at him and shuffled down to the carpet on all fours. He narrowed his eyes at her. She'll suffer later, he decided.
He walked his bitch to the stairs. "Up" he said. Swear to god if she rolled her eyes again, he'd get the cane and let her have it. She must have sensed his displeasure and rose to her feet, pushing down the flimsy skirt she still wore. Still shy? After that spanking? Hard to believe how gorgeous she was, yet didn't believe it. He gestured at her to walk ahead, but stayed close behind. One hand gripping her leash, the other up her skirt. She stumbled, distracted. "It's alright, sweet. I've got you". He caught her around the waist and held tight. His face buried in her neck as they reached the landing. Now to Act Two, in the bedroom. Toys already laid out on the bed. Her eyes widened at the rope, and the heavy stainless hook next to it. She came to an abrupt halt and he could hear her staggered breathing. Good. A little scared was very good. |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
|
Hoping for an update soon! It’s been a long while since I read erotica, probably the last time was as an insatiable but hair triggered teenager, your words are finding a stirring within me, thanks!  |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
|
"She was late. Excellent. A punishment spanking was in order. She'd roll her eyes and moan about it, but she was fooling no-one. I could see how her eyes gleamed at the mention of more spanking. Mine probably did too, let's face it. It was a toss up between having her over my knee or draped on the sofa. The feel of her breathing hard or the view of her glistening pussy and reddened arse. I never wanted to stop spanking her. The sound of the slap, the little squeals. It wasn't punishment at all. It was pure joy to be allowed to treat her this way. "
i would love that to happen to me  |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
|
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
"Hoping for an update soon! It’s been a long while since I read erotica, probably the last time was as an insatiable but hair triggered teenager, your words are finding a stirring within me, thanks! "
I'm glad my writing hits the spot |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
» Add a new message to this topic
