Sir - Full of Surprises - Sex Stories

Sir - Full of Surprises

... touch my pussy. He pulls his arm away but takes my hand and places it over his cock. He’s so hard. As I start to stroke him through his pants he pushs my hand away. “Baby girl, I want you just as much right now, but we’re here.” Here? Where is here? All I see is a gate and some sort of gravel lane. Where the hell is he taking me? And why? He gets out and unlocks a gate, telling me to pull through so he can lock the gate back. Ok this is not strange at all. The man who lives in an apartment in the tallest building in the city, with a butler, driver, or whatever he calls Charles, is now locking a gate on a gravel lane. He gets back in, and we drive up the lane, pulling up in front of a cabin. A cabin, in the woods, I just shake my head. As he turns off the truck he turns and kisses me hard, holding my head so I can’t pull away. “Now what’s with the head shaking behind my back?” “You are just full of surprises Sir.” “Baby girl, you haven’t seen anything yet.” He takes my hand and leads me to the door. “Why aren’t the lights on?” He laughs at me. “Just wait baby girl, lots of surprises to come.” Ok he maybe all excited about these surprises, but I need to see where I’m going. We go through the door and he tells me to stand still a minute while I hear him rattling something. Suddenly he turns around holding an oil lamp. He’s got to be k**ding me. He hands it to me as he lights another and walks into another room. He comes back with candles and matches, handing them to me and ...

... telling me to light them, he’s got to check to see if the wood was brought in. Wood? Did he seriously say wood? Who is this man? Candles lit, lanterns glowing, I start looking around. The stone fireplace is huge and takes up nearly the entire wall. There is wood stacked along the harth to one side. Sir starts a fire and goes over to a chest. He pulls out a blanket and hands it to me. He then pulls out some sort of thick mat that he lays in front of the fire and reaches to me for the blanket. After spreading it out, he holds his hand out to me and I take his hand in mine. He pulls me over to him and hugs me as he kisses my forehead before giving me a good hard smack on the ass. “Now I do believe there is matter of discipline to be delivered for being such a bad girl on our drive.” He sits down on the mat and pulls me down and puts me across his legs, pulling up the hem of my dress to have full access to my bare bottom. He spreads my legs slightly, his fingers brushing against my pussy, pleased to find me wet, he starts massaging one cheek then the other before delivering the first of many hard strikes, not stopping until I’m a glowing red. His fingers slide between my pussy lips and find me now soaked. He loves the fact that his spanking me makes me so wet, and while it stings, it’s so worth the pain. He picks me and lays me down on my back, pushing my legs apart. “Sir?” “Yes baby girl?” “As much as I want to feel your tongue on my pussy, I really need you to feed me.” “Well baby ...