Floored - Sex Stories

Floored

... awkward silence.

‘Ms Rycroft, you were under a clear instruction NOT to orgasm.’

‘Yes, I, I’m sorry. I’m not sure what came…’ Kathryn paused, embarrassed at her choice of words.

‘YOU came, Ms Rycroft. Quite forcefully. Now, are you able to reassure me you’ve regained control so that I may complete my examination?’

‘Yes.’ Kathryn squeaked this out. She wasn’t in control at all; she felt that even saying a few words might tip her into another orgasm.

His finger probed deeply into her anus. She was clenching hard to ward off further embarrassment.

‘You will need to relax, Ms Rycroft. If I can’t check you fully, you must have a doctor’s examination. One way or another, I have to ensure you’re hiding nothing. Understand?’

As Kathryn relaxed and let his finger deep inside, fresh and strident waves of pleasure drove through her. Satisfied she was free of anything suspicious, he removed his finger swiftly, taking Kathryn to the edge of another orgasm that she barely suppressed.

‘Lie on the bed, I must check your feet.’

‘My feet!’

‘Yes, there are ways to secrete small memory devices between the toes. Lie on your back, and I’ll make my checks.’

Kathryn complied. He slid his arm under her ankles and raised her feet towards his eyes. Katherine squirmed with humiliation as he took both ankles in one hand, which made her wince, imaging he was changing her diaper. He checked diligently between each toe and under her soles before taking the opportunity to ...

... give two sharp spanks to her bottom, dangerously close to her cunt.

‘Well, Ms Rycroft, it seems you are not concealing anything, and your phone shows no suspicious activity.’

‘Yes, as I was saying! Are we done?’

Saying those words brought a knot to Kathryn’s stomach. She hoped they were far from done.

‘Absolutely not. You’re to be spanked properly on that bare bottom. First, that’s for your negligence in going to the wrong room, then for the inconvenience you have caused me. After, you shall be caned for your inability to follow a straightforward order. And you can take that pout off your face, or I’ll add five more strokes of that cane. And don’t imagine I’ve forgotten you are to be caned on your wetted bottom.’

Kathryn was trying to contain her nerves. She was thrilled at the prospect, so thrilled that she couldn’t imagine how she would avoid further mortifying orgasms.

‘I’ll have you back over my knee, young lady.’

He arranged Kathryn over his lap; this time, clamping her between his legs. His grip prevented Kathryn from sliding her hip back towards his cock, and it brought her swollen clit in firm contact with his knee. Kathryn was also trapped between two opposing desperations. On the one hand, she yearned for further orgasms; on the other, she was determined not to give him the pleasure of watching her lose control again.

His spanks were sharper and stingier now. At first, the shock of them helped Kathryn keep her mind off her throbbing cunt. But ...