“I’m ready,” she said, lying on the bed with her hands above her head, her eyes closed. She was wearing a bright red satin nightgown that barely covered her body, and her nipples were already hard from anticipation. She was ready for what I’d promised her – and what I’d been promising her for weeks.
“Are you sure?” I asked. I wanted to make sure she was in the right mindset, and that this was something she wanted. She nodded, her eyes still closed.
“Good,” I said, putting my hands on her wrists. She felt my touch and shivered slightly, her body trembling in anticipation. I’d been teaching her about sensual domination for weeks, but this was the first time we were going to explore it together. She’d been begging me to do it since we’d started – and I was finally ready to give it to her.
I started by running my hands up her body, from her wrists all the way up her arms to her shoulders. I could feel her body tense up and relax under my touch as I explored her curves, my hands gliding over her smooth skin. Once I reached her neck, I moved my fingers up to her face and stroked her cheeks, tracing her lips with my fingertips. She let out a soft moan, and I could feel her breath getting heavier as I moved my hands lower.
I started moving my hands down her body, tracing circles on her stomach as I moved further down. I paused when I reached her hips, then moved my hands lower, letting my fingertips run along the edge of her panties. I teased her, running my fingers just around the edge of the fabric before slipping my hand inside. I could feel her breathing become ragged, and I knew she was as aroused as I was.
I slipped my fingers inside her panties, feeling her already wet folds. I softly rubbed her with my fingers, my touch gentle and teasing, as I slowly moved them in and out. She started to moan, and I allowed myself to become aroused, the sensation of her dampness against my fingers teasing me. I moved my hand up, pushing her panties aside, then moved them back down to tug them off.
Once she was naked, I moved my hands up her body again, this time focusing on her thighs. I started to spank them, lightly at first, but with increasing intensity as I could feel her body responding to my touch. She started to moan and squirm, her body writhing in pleasure as I increased the intensity of my spanking.
I could feel her growing more aroused with every swat, and I allowed myself to get more aroused as well. I moved my hands up to her rear, now spanking harder, smacking the still sensitive flesh as I went. I felt her body tense and relax with each spank, her breathing becoming more and more ragged. She was on the verge of orgasm, and I kept spanking her until I felt her body tense and release in a shudder.
I eased up on the spanking and slowing caressed her, my hands moving gently up and down her body. I kissed her neck and shoulders, then moved further down to her breasts. I teased her nipples before moving my mouth lower, licking and sucking her until I felt her body shaking with pleasure. I moved my mouth further down her body, tasting her skin as I went, until I reached her already slick folds.
I moved my tongue between her legs, enjoying the taste and feel of her. She was so aroused, her body shaking with need as she begged me to continue. I gradually increased my pace, licking and sucking until she was screaming in pleasure. She came so hard that I could feel the force of her orgasm, and I allowed myself to get aroused by her pleasure.
Afterwards, I held her in my arms, feeling her body tremble and her heart rate slow. We lay there in silence for a few moments, before she finally whispered, “That was amazing. I’ve never felt anything like it.”
“Me either,” I said. I kissed her forehead and we lay there in comfortable silence for a few more moments, before she finally spoke.
“Can we do it again?” she asked.
I smiled, “Of course.”
