1. Rules Are Made To Be Broken


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

    separating them. He lifted his palm, taking aim, and.. *WHACK* The ferocity of this blow took her by surprise, and her mind went blank momentarily. Her eyes bulged wide, and her mouth open in a silent scream. She sensed his impatience, and quickly began to stammer and mumble. “I… I got, got drunk and made a scene. Sir!” she quickly added, wincing from the sharp pain radiating from her backside. She felt the warmth emanating from his handprints on her ass, as well as another warmth - deep in her core, spreading throughout her body. She felt the dampness between her legs, and worried for a second that she would ruin his suit pants. This thought was quickly wiped from her mind, however, when.. *WHACK* Another blow, harder than the one before. She gasped for breath, and quickly repeated her offence, bracing herself for the onrush of pain as the sharp noise echoed in her ears and in her brain. As intense the pain was, it could not compare to the rush of pleasure that followed each spank. Her skin was on fire, every fiber of her being alight with sensation. Her breathing was hoarse and ragged now, and despite the pretense of punishment, she could not remember a time when she had been quite this turned on. She allowed herself to moan deeply, pressing herself into his lap, delighting in the feel of his stiff cock hard against her crotch. She loved knowing he was enjoying this as much as she was. She felt like she was floating, only vaguely aware of anything but the feel of his palm ...
    on her ass, his body warm against her. She could almost hear his palm whistling through the air as it descended again. *WHACK* Her body jolted forward, and tears sprang to her eyes, contrasting against the broad smile on her face. In a lust-soaked voice, she moaned again. “I made a fool of myself, and I deserve to be punished, to have my ass spanked until it is red raw!”. The words flew unbidden from her mouth, stemming entirely from the ravenous beast now awoken inside her. She froze, her body taut, unsure of how he would react to this. Again, an ominous silence hung in the air. She took this opportunity to wipe the tears from her eyes, and could hear his calm, even breathing, in stark contrast to her own. Finally, he broke the silence. “That was your five. How are you feeling?” The soft, caring tone was back in his voice, and no trace of the stern man remained, at least for now. He placed a hand on her shoulder and gently lifted her off his lap, ushering her onto her knees on the couch next to him. Looking him in the eyes, she took a few moments to breathe before finally managing to speak. “It was… indescribable. So much pain, but it felt so good. Can we do this again?..... Sir?” She added the last with a playful smile and a poke of her tongue, and her couldn’t help but smile back. He leaned in, and pressed his lips against hers, their desire for each other clearly evident in the hunger with which their tongues sought out their counterparts, their hands clawing desperately ...
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