Dinner and a Show - Sex Stories

Dinner and a Show

... have to try to piss me off just so I will spank you.” “Open your eyes,” Jerry said in a commanding voice. Janet hadn’t realized that she had closed them. When she opened her eyes, he was standing before her swinging a wide, black, leather belt in a small arc. The intense stage lights reflected softly off the black finish. “What do you want?” he asked softly. ‘I can’t say that in front of all these people,’ she thought to herself. “You have to say it or it ends now,” Jerry continued in his soft and soothing voice. He was going to make her say it. She was going to have to ask him to whip her or this would all be over. She didn’t want to say it– especially in front of an audience, but she didn’t want this night to end yet either. “Use the belt,” she said in her stage projection voice. “Beat my behind until I am screaming and then fuck me in the ass.” A loud applause greeted her words and she suddenly thought, ‘That’s the best audience response I’ve ever gotten for one of my lines.’ Jerry walked back around behind her and said, “I’m going to give you twenty with the belt and you are going to thank me after each one and keep track of the count.” He didn’t wait for a response, but instead swung the belt as soon as he was in position. It wasn’t a perfect stroke, but it snapped loudly and caused a short scream from Janet. She gulped and called out, “One. Thank you, Master.” Why had she said Master? Was it that she didn’t want to call out his name? Or, was it perhaps that using that ...

... word added to her sense of being helpless and bound? Snap! “Two. Thank you, Master.” Snap! “Three. Thank you, Master.” So it continued as Jerry slowly crisscrossed her ass with welts. The pain and the heat on her asscheeks got greater with each strike of the belt. So did the heat within her. Finally she heard herself calling out, “Twenty. Thank you, Master.” She didn’t feel him pull the butt plug out of her ass, but she did feel his prick entering her. She could especially feel it as his body slapped lightly against her now swollen asscheeks as he thrust fully into her. “Oh God!” she heard herself screaming. She was well above any level of passion that she had ever reached before. The pain... the forbiddenness of anal sex... the humiliation of having sex on stage in front of hundreds of people... the fact that dozens of her friends and neighbors had seen the most intimate parts of her body... all of this drove her higher and higher as Jerry continued to fuck her ass. Janet could no longer form words. At best she was grunting in a high-pitched keening wail. Then she totally lost control of her body and her mind. She exploded. The brilliance of the lights within her mind as she frantically bucked back against Jerry was far greater than all the stage lights trained on her naked body. She didn’t feel Jerry stop. She didn’t feel him withdraw from her ass. She didn’t feel the platform rotating once again so that she was facing the audience. All of this became apparent to her only as ...