Liam
Looking into her eyes, I can tell she is serious. I know I would be selfish of me not to let this opportunity to go to waste but I can’t turn this down. She wants a taste of this and I am more than ready to give this to her. I never took the incentive to set up a playroom in my house because I never found it necessary. I have never played with anyone in my house. I could buy some toys we could use and some equipment to begin with. I could borrow some of the things from Jonas’ playroom. If the Aria is still having the same enthusiasm, we could ask him to lend us sometime in his playroom. Or Aria could watch them play. Would Jonas be up to it? He is my closest friend and he would be understanding about this. Hell, he would be surprised that I have finally found someone that I want to play with and actually try a dominant submissive relationship that will last more than one scene. Normally, I would only do one or two scenes with any willing submissive on play parties. Many showed interest in giving me their submission but I politely turned them down. I was not interest in that kind of relationship then.
Now, Aria’s submission is something I want so bad. Another first with Miss Manroe. I am determined to doa good job showing her what being a submissive under in my care feels like. I am really going to do things. Perhaps I should fill in another checklist do that I can become a full member of the group. After we begin this arrangement, there will be a lot of things Aria and I would need to learn from the members of the group.
Aria runs her hand up into my shirt and gives me a beguiling look. Fuck, I still can’t believe that Aria wants to do this. Most new submissive are always afraid to give up control to someone else. It is hard, I know, but Aria seems really enthusiastic. She throws the bedcovers off her body revealing her delightfully naked body. My cock twitches in approval. I don’t think I can ever get enough of Aria. She sits up and crawls up to me. She straddles my lap a rests her head on my shoulder. I am proud of the fact that she is nolonger shy to show her body to me. I rub her back in a soft caress and kiss her neck.
“Lunch is ready. Are you hungry?” I ask. She lifts her head and looks at me with an evil smile.
“Yes, but not for food,” he replies.
“What exactly are you trying to imply?” I ask, cocking my head to one side.
“I am hungry for you. I want you,” she replies and then pulls her lip between her teeth. As much as I would like to throw her on the bed and lift her ass in the air so that I can take her, she needs to eat.
“Later, but right now you need food,” I replies. She playfully wiggles her ass on my hard erection. Fuck! I hold her still and clench my teeth.
“If you do that again, I will have to spank that naughty ass,” I warn. She gives me a shy smile and then looks down at the tiny space between my body and mine.
“Would you take me after spanking me?” she asks, getting me off guard. Jesus… Aria. You cunning insatiable woman. You are going to be the death of me.
“I can’t promise. It depends on how well you take your punishment,” I respond, my voice turning husky. She keeps a naughty look and wiggles her ass on my lap, her eyes fixed in mine. She wants me to spank her? With pleasure.
It is a punishment, I wouldn’t be expecting you to be excited,” I warn. She remains mute, but she is not refusing.
“Good girl. Now stand up.”
She does as she’s told, and I offer her my hand I grasp her hand and abruptly pull her over my left knee, so that her head, shoulders, and chest are resting on the bed. I drape my right leg over her legs, holding her in place. I’ve wanted to do this since I got a look at her fine flawless ass. I have wanted to see how pink it can go having marks of my pleasure on her skin. “Put your hands up on either side of your head,” I order and she complies immediately. “Why am I doing this, Aria?”
“Because you told me not to wiggle on your lap and I did anyway,” she says in a hoarse whisper.
“Do you think that’s okay?”
“No.”
“Will you do it again?”
“No.”
“I will spank you each time you act with disobedience, do you understand?”
I’m going to savor this moment. It’s another first.
With great care-relishing the deed-I gently rub her smooth skin. Her beautiful behind is naked and ready for me. As I place my hand on her backside, she tenses every muscle in her body…waiting. Her skin is soft to the touch and I sweep my palm across both cheeks, fondling each. She has a fine, fine ass. And I’m going to make it pink…
Lifting my palm, I smack her, hard, just above the junction of her thighs.
She gasps and tries to rise, but I hold her down with my other hand at the small of her back, and I soothe the area I’ve just hit with a slow, gentle caress.
She stays still.
Panting.
Anticipating.
Yes. I’m going to do that again.
I smack her once, twice, three times.
She grimaces at the pain, her eyes screwed shut. But she doesn’t ask me to stop even though she’s squirming beneath me.
“Keep still, or I’ll spank you for longer,” I warn.
I rub her sweet flesh and start again, taking turns: left cheek, right cheek, middle.
She cries out. But she doesn’t move her arms, and she still doesn’t ask me to stop.
“I’m just getting warmed up.” My voice is husky. I smack her again, and trace the pink handprint I’ve left on her skin. Her ass is pinking up nicely. It looks glorious.
I smack her once more.
And she cries out again.
“No one to hear you, baby, just me.”
I spank her over and over-the same pattern, left cheek, right cheek, middle-and she yelps each time. When I reach eighteen I stop. I’m breathless, my palm is stinging, and my cock is rigid.
“Enough,” I rasp, trying to catch my breath. “Well done, Ariana. Now I’m going to fuck you.”
I stroke her pink behind gently, round and round, moving down. She’s wet.
And my body gets harder.
I insert two fingers into her.
“Feel this. See how much your body likes this. You’re soaking, just for me.” I slide my fingers in and out, and she groans, her body curling around them with each push and her breathing accelerating. I smack her, near her pussy and her body stiffs. Oh no you don’t.
“Don’t you dare come! This is not for your pleasure,” I command her. She takes in a deep heavy breath, and pants again as I rub where I just hit. I hit again, softly this time and then insert two of my fingers again.
“Naughty little girl. Getting all turned all when you are being punished,” I murmur while teasing and taunting her sex with my fingers. She groans and tries to move.
I withdraw them.
I want her. Now.
“Next time, I will get you to count.” Grabbing a condom from the nightstand, I get her gently off my lap and onto the bed, facedown. Unzipping my fly, I don’t bother to remove my jeans, and I make short work of the foil packet, rolling the condom on quickly and efficiently. I lift her hips until she’s kneeling and her ass in all its rosy glory is poised in the air as I stand behind her.
“I’m going to take you now. You can come,” I growl, caressing her behind and grabbing my cock. With one swift thrust I’m inside her.
She moans as I move. In. Out. In. Out. I pound into her, watching my cock disappear beneath her pink backside.
Her mouth is open wide and she grunts and groans with each thrust, her cries getting higher and higher.
Come on, Aria.
She clenches around me and cries out as she comes, hard.
“Oh, Aria!” I follow her over the edge as I climax into her and lose all time and perspective.
I collapse at her side, pull her on top of me, and, wrapping my arms around her, I whisper into her hair, “Oh, baby, welcome to my world.” She gives me a small smile and then closes her eyes.
Her weight anchors me, and she makes an attempt to touch my chest, but puts her hand down. She is exhausted. Her eyes are closed and her breathing is returning to normal. I stroke her hair. It’s soft, a rich mahogany. She smells of Aria and sex. It’s heady. “Well done, baby.”
She’s not in tears. She did as she was asked. She’s faced every challenge I’ve thrown at her; she really is quite remarkable.
We stay like this for sometime in post coital bliss. She has handled spanking well, and the bondage. Perhaps I should think of other things we could do together after my trip next weekend. Maybe after I get the items I want to buy. I hope she will comply. Her enthusiasm has infected me. I want to dominate her, to own her pleasure. The thought of someone else holding her like this or seeing her body makes me uneasy. I am the only man she has given this previllege and I don’t want anyone else to have it. I can’t let that happen, I will train, I will make her happy and give her whatever she wants. I want to fulfill her deepest desire and help her discover this dude of herself that she has kept inside her all her life. She is mine.
“Please stay with me tonight,” I beg her.
“Okay,” she mumbles her reply.
“Thank you,” I kiss her lips and then pull her into my embrace. Lunch will have to wait.