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L's Story

Date: 7/20/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: gushkinbanda, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

to squirm. "Ten, Sir. Thank you for my spanking, Sir." Around thirteen, she felt it start, the tension "down there". She frowned, now she'd have to concentrate on that rather than the pain. It made it harder to keep count too. "Twenty, Sir. Thank you for my spanking, Sir." After a few more, he stopped and she hoped he wouldn't... Ooooohhhhhh but he did. His fingers stroked slowly up her inner thigh and ever so lightly brushed between her legs. Her breath became ragged and her mind flew away. He did it again... and again... and again. Just when her knees started to give: SMACK! What number was it? What number? WHAT NUMBER? She guessed trying hard not to make it a question. "Twenty-six, Sir." He chuckled. "Lucky guess, Little One. Deep breaths." She closed her eyes and focused on her breathing as he continued, the pain building steadily now. "Thirty, Sir. Thank you for my spanking, Sir." He kissed her cheek then her neck and her arm as he reached up to release the cuff. Exhausted, her arm dropped to her side. He finished releasing the cuffs and lifted her off of her unsteady legs, carrying her to the couch. As her mind came back to her and her breathing slowed, he rubbed the thick lotion on her red skin. She enjoyed this as much as the spanking and he seemed to as well. When he was done, he gathered her in his arms and held her against his chest, and, as always, hummed her favorite song. When he finished the song, he helped her down to the floor. She knelt carefully, keeping up ... off her heels and looked at his hands, the hands that brought her so much pleasure. She saw his nails were starting to get long and his cuticles were just a mess. It wasn't her place to mention such things but she always felt badly when he wasn't as well-groomed as possible. She bowed her head slightly. That was all it took. "What is it, Little One?" "It's nothing, Sir." "Something is troubling you, Little One, and that troubles me. Please tell me." "Well, Sir, it's just that it's been a while since you've allowed me to do your nails." He looked down at his hands, thanked her, and asked her, the silly man asked her, if she would please give him a manicure. She waited, hoping he'd ask for... "And a pedicure, please, Little One." "It will be my pleasure, Sir." She nearly skipped into the next room to prepare her station. She was careful but efficient and returned as soon as she could. She placed her tray across his lap and lifted his hands into the bowl of warm soapy water before slipping down to remove his shoes and socks, roll up his pant legs, and place his feet into the basin on the floor. She knelt at the coffee table and unrolled her tools. Her learning this skill was something he had suggested and she hadn't see the appeal right away. But the first time she did it, holding his hand, paying such careful attention to each finger, then being down at his feet doing the same for his toes... it was a submissive's dream. She clipped the nails, filed them, and soaked them again ...