The Danielle Discovery - Sex Stories

The Danielle Discovery

... followed a deep intake of breath. "that actually hurt."

"Sorry" I replied "we can stop if you don't like it!"

"No, I did like it, even though it hurt." she replied. "We need a safe word, like, it doesn't matter what I say, you don't have to stop unless I say..." she glanced around the room, "...coca-cola. No matter what else I say, even if I beg you to stop, you don't stop unless I say 'coca-cola', OK?"

"OK" I replied, impressed with Danielle's idea (I had no idea it was a basic S&M concept... clearly she knew all about these things.)

I lifted my hand from her ass, letting the heat from the spank dissipate. I resumed stroking her cheeks, alternating from one to the other with light grazes and harder smacks. Sometimes I would take her by surprise landing two hard blows on the same cheek consecutively.

"Ahh ha ha ha!" she cried out at the second forceful strike on her right cheek. I paused from the spanking to run my hand up her inner thigh, pulling her legs apart. Running my fingers up her leg, they reached her pussy and I began to rub it through her thong, rewarding her for her endurance. I was surprised to feel that my punishment of her ass had made her pretty moist already.

"I think you seem to be enjoying your punishment. Are you?" I asked.

"A bit" she replied.

I pressed my hand deep into the folds of her pussy through her thong, causing it to soak up the pussy juice from deeper inside her vagina. I took my now damp fingers and held them up to her ...

... face, rubbing the sticky fluid in my fingers.

"Seems like more than a bit" I chastised her.

"Sorry sir." she said, smirking a little in the mirror.

"Stand up!" I commanded her, taking on the dominant role I'd seen played out online, "I think you need to take this more seriously."

Danielle looked a little confused but she obliged. Getting up off the bed she stood before me, looking at the floor submissively.

I walked over to my desk drawer and slowly started to take out the sequestered items, placing them one by one on the desk, waiting to see her response.

"Holy shit!" she laughed, breaking character as i placed the paddle on the desk "you weren't kidding!" she said with a look of excitement. As i removed more and more of the items her excitement just seemed to increase. When I turned to look at her face after I placed the handcuffs on the desk I could see she had lifted her skirt and had her hands down her pants, openly masturbating for me. "Hell yeah!" she said.

Clearly she was pretty much up for anything at this point and with the security of the coca-cola safe word, I picked up the handcuffs and walked over to her, snatching her hand out from between her legs and holding it behind her back. I clicked one cuff around her wrist, then grabbed her other wrist and pulled it behind her, securing it in the second cuff. Lifting the back of her skirt, I took the paddle from the desk and smacked her ass hard causing Danielle to jump and squirm a little, as she ...