The Housepet Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

The Housepet Pt. 01

... confident.

"Just Good? Natural. Or strange?"

"Strange. At first. I, I don't edge by myself. I've heard about it but usually don't have time and just, well, rush to climax. But after a while I didn't really think about the circumstances. I had a task to do and it was nice to focus on the task and nothing else."

"Did you cum Zara?"

"NO! I didn't, I edged just like you said." The words were out before she realised what she was saying, and how she said it. She cringed at how eager to please she sounded. That wasn't her. Well maybe she did have a default need to please but she worked hard to suppress it.

"Good Girl. I want you to edge at least daily for me. Every morning, I don't want to have to tell that before you get up you should play for at least twenty minutes before you get up and get dressed. Understand? Good Girl"

Why did being called Good Girl cause her to clench every time he said it?

"Have you ever been spanked before Zara? As an adult I mean?"

"No." Never as an adult and barely as a child she could have said but didn't.

"I think it's time to put you over my knee then, don't you Zara?"

He guided her with a hand on the small of her back as she leaned across his lap, knees on the sofa, face down on the other side of his legs, bottom in the air. She had never felt as exposed.

"10 spanks. I'm going to start with a few over your pants. Then I'll get you to pull them down and I'll finish with a few on the bare. I won't go very hard but ...

... just in case your safe word is Mango. Both tonight and until we decide to change it. Do you understand Zara?"

She nodded.

"No, use your words."

"Yes... yes Sir, I understand."

"Good Girl."

Her heart was beating hard, she could feel it pounding in her head. Her brain felt fogged with desire, she had never behaved like this before, this was not who she was, but then why did everything she did and said feel so natural?

"Count them Kitten."

Kitten? Where did that come from?

"One," she felt the impact but wasn't painful through the lycra yoga pants.

"So this is what you come to know as a maintenance spanking," he spoke in a level voice as if he was discussing the weather, " You haven't done anything wrong, the opposite in fact, I'm delighted with you. I think this arrangement is a going to be a lot of fun for both of us."

"Two, three" he was alternating between her cheeks and she felt a warmth from the impact but she could take it, this was easy.

"Your arse is magnificent Kitten. I wish you could see how good you look from this position. Your long hair pooling around you like a halo, your arse is toned, it must take hours in the gym to keep it so firm but large and juicy enough that I can see every impact ripple across your arse. it's wonderful."

She felt her chest flush with pride. And hated herself for it.

"Warm up is over. The next couple might sting a little."

"Four, ow! Fiiiive." She felt the last two and was breathing hard as he ...