I felt silly saying it, but the look on hisface as he walked around me said how much he loved hearing it. I just couldn’tfeel ridiculous for anything that gave him that much pleasure. “You’re welcome.I knew you were going to be such a good boy for me.”
“I want to be, Master.” I wanted to please himand I wanted to see that look of ownership on his face. I just couldn’t believethat all I had to do to earn it was to obey and to show him how good submittingto him felt.
“You will be, boy.” Giving me another kiss,that time just a brush of his lips against mine, he walked over to the bed and leanedback against the headboard in the middle of the mattress.
He was sexy as the muscles in his back andass stretched, flashing his tight hole as he climbed up, but the thing Ireacted to most was his confidence and the easy comfort he seemed to have withhis own body.
Warner didn’t have the defined six-pack ofa twenty-year-old gym rat, but his broad shoulders and wide chest were perfectfor curling into. I wanted to run my tongue over every muscle and through allthe hair that was sprinkled over his body, but it was his dick that was themost tempting.
He knew what my thoughts were focused on,though, because he chuckled as he palmed his cock. Giving it a slow stroke thathad my mouth watering, he looked like temptation come to life. “Don’t forget.You only get this if you’re very good. If you make me orgasm, you won’t evenget to lick up my cum, and if you orgasm without permission, I’m going to jerkoff all over you, but you won’t get to taste me at all.”
I was starting to think his goal was tomake me come so he could punish me again. That was the only reason I couldthink of for him to say such erotic things over and over with that stern lookon his face.
“Yes, Master.” I was going to try to begood, but I wasn’t going to promise. Just lying over his lap with our dicksrubbing against each other was going to make it almost impossible.
The wicked glint in his eyes as he staredat me said he knew that, though.
“Come here. It’s time for your spanking.”
They had to be the sexiest words ever saidon the entire fucking planet, but I managed to keep my legs under me until Iclimbed up on the bed and stretched out over him.
As our bodies stroked against each other, Idug my fingers into his comforter and closed my eyes.
I could do this.
Then his hand caressed over my ass again.
Maybe I could do this.
“You were a very naughty boy.” The wordswere rough and firm, but his hand was still gentle, sending the craziest mixedsignals through me. “You need to remember who’s in charge when you come to me.”
The rush of embarrassment, desire, andexcitement that was coursing through me said I wasn’t going to forget thismoment anytime soon. But explaining that was beyond me, so I just moaned as hestroked my ass and continued his wicked lecture.
“I won’t have you grinding your ass or cockon me, and I can’t have you hiding the dirty fantasies that are tucked in theback of your mind.” The way he squeezed one cheek said he knew that wasn’tgoing to be easy for me, but the commanding tone in his voice said it wasn’tnegotiable.
It was hot…but a bit worrisome too.
What would he do if I couldn’t tell himwhat I wanted?
Taking the list he’d given me and checking itemsoff had been fairly easy. He’d made it clear that I should check off anything Ihad a passing curiosity about and we would talk about it, so I hadn’t been tooembarrassed.
People were curious about all kinds ofrandom things—but actually confessing fantasies would be harder.
“You’re going to learn to be the best submissiveI know you can be, and if that takes spankings and orgasm denial andpunishments to make sure you reach your potential, well, that’s just what I’llhave to do.” The tone in his voice was a mix of frustration and a nearlypaternal disappointment that was weirdly hot.
But I wasn’t going to admit that, whichwould probably earn me another punishment.
Oh well.
Before I could figure out how to respond orif a simple “Yes, Master” would be sufficient, he brought his hand down andstarted my spanking.
The flash of pain was the first thing thatmy brain processed, but it quickly felt like every nerve ending in my entirebody stood up and started to beg at the same time.
If a little pain was good, more was evenbetter.
Before I could even moan, he brought hishand down again. “You will go over my knee every time you hide what you want orwhat you need from your Master. It doesn’t matter if we’re here or at the club.If you lie or obscure what you’re fantasizing about or what you want, you willbe punished.”
I would?
