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Rules Are Made To Be Broken

Date: 12/19/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Elochai644, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

her skirt when he interrupted, his voice cutting through the silence in the room like a knife. “Leave it where it is. Stand by my side”. Her pulse quickened, and her mind began to race. She was keenly aware that her lower body was bare and exposed to him, and she began to grow nervous about what he had planned. All the same, she felt herself slowly stepping forward until she stood against his legs, her dress now folded up against her waist. She felt his eyes travel up the length of her long, slender legs, taking in every inch of her skin, every goosebump raised from the intensity of his gaze. His eyes traveled further until they met hers, and that same mischievous glint was present in his stare. Nonetheless, he kept the stern, commanding edge to his voice. “Lay down on my stomach, over my lap. Rest your head and arms on the couch beside me”. She looked at him, confused at first, not knowing what was to come. “What are -” she managed to get out, before he cut her off. Gruffly, almost annoyed, he interrupted her. “I said, lay down on your stomach. Now.” The hint of anger in his voice almost made her jump, and she dropped immediately to her knees, pulling herself over his lap. She lay awkwardly, head on the couch, her stomach resting on his knees. Annoyed, he grunted and placed one hand under her thighs, forcefully pushing her, until her crotch rested against his knees and her legs dangled behind her. The intensity of such a surprising shift caused her to gasp, and the feel of ... his fingers on the bare skin of her thighs sent a rush of sensation through her. Thankfully, her slight moan was muffled by the fact her head was buried into the couch. Her head was swimming again, as if she were still intoxicated. Thoughts raced through her brain. Is this where he wants me? What is he doing back there? Can I turn around, or will that make him angry? Oh god, he can see everything right now . Even as her mind raced, however, one thought stuck with her, returning to her mind again and again. Just a few weeks ago, she had broached the subject of spanking to him. She had expressed her curiosity, but made clear that it was something she had never tried before. Could this be… Will he… His voice cut through her thoughts like a knife. “You know why I’m doing this, don’t you miss? You made me a promise that you wouldn’t drink too much and make a scene, and that’s what happened. Do you understand?” She nodded her head, not daring to turn and face him. “I do, sir”. He exhaled slowly, lost in his own thoughts. For a moment, he allowed himself to break character, and leaned down close, his breath hot against her ear. “If at any stage you’re not comfortable and need a break, just say ‘yellow light’. If you want to stop altogether, ‘red light’. Got it?” When she nodded back and replied with “uh-huh”, he could practically hear the smile on her face. He returned back to his sitting position, and settled instantly back into his domineering persona. “Now, let’s make sure you ...