1. The Wages of Sin Part 6: The End and a Beginning


    Date: 10/20/2015, Categories: Spanking, Author: Boss01, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    “Erica… well, that’s a monster you created there. She’s turned into quite the little dominatrix. I put up with it because we are, even without the sexual connection, good friends now. But, and this may sound corny as hell, when she’s whipping me, or fucking me, I pretend it’s you. Which is why I’m here now. I want it to always be you, and just you. But, and this is the kicker, I want it to be different, to be more.” “Like how, exactly?” “Have you ever noticed that all we ever do is bend over something, you spank us, you fuck us, and then we go our separate ways? That there is really no reason any more for you to be spanking us? That we never really touch each other, kiss each other, hug each other? I’ll be the first to admit that just the spanking and the sex was enough at first. But then I started thinking about why it was good, and why I was doing it with you, a guy who could be my father, and I realized that you originally punished me because you gave a crap about what I did; and that when I tried to bluff and bluster my way past you, you called me on it. Who my parents were didn’t faze you one way or the other. And I needed that kind of discipline. I still do.” “But, I also need intimacy, connection, on more than just a physical level now. Just sex, no matter how good, isn’t enough. I started up with Erica to try to get that. And I thought that I was; but then I started wishing when I was with her that I was with you.” I was kind of stunned, to say the least. While I had ...
    thought it odd that our sexual contact was very limited in scope, I had never really thought about the lack of actual physical intimacy, about any aspect of the relationship that wasn’t purely physical, until she had snuck in earlier and kissed me, and then all of the snuggling and kissing after dinner. I told her as much. “What did you think?” she asked. I thought about it, and realized that she was right, that there was something missing. “I think that I liked it when you kissed me. That you were worried about my feelings. And that you are right; there should be more to all of this than just rote sex. But, and here’s the thing, our relationship has always been ‘master-servant’; me being your acolyte master, you being an altar server. And, let’s face it; I am old enough to be your father. In fact, your father and I are the same age. Could this ever work were we would be equal partners in a relationship?” “Oh, yes. And I think that you misunderstand part of it. I want you to remain my master; but only MY master. I want to be your servant; but only YOUR servant. I want you to spank me when I deserve it. But I want it to be more than just ‘over you go, whap, whap’ and we’re done. And when I’ve been good, I want the gentle side that I think you have. I want that kind of sex, too.“ Then she smiled and moved closer to me, so that she was practically on my lap. “You know, it was really bad of us to tie you down and spank you, and then, you know, that stuff with your butt and all.” ...
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