Glow at Your Own Risk

He left her splayed over the footrest in front of his chair. Arms and legs secured to the sturdy legs of the heavy leather seat, she wasn’t going anywhere until he decided she was.

He walked into the kitchen for a beer. Drank half of it leaning against the doorjam, looking at her. Ass red and welted. Cunt dripping cum slowly onto the floor between her splayed knees.  She was such a beautiful sight.

He pushed off the doorway and came up behind her, admiring how gorgeous her flesh glowed after her spanking. She moaned when he dragged the cold, sweating bottle across one asscheek, and then the other. Moaned again when the chilled bottle slid up and down her wet slit.

Taking a last long gulp to finish the bottle, he picked up the crop.  A man’s work was never done.

8 thoughts on “Glow at Your Own Risk

  1. HA! Sounds exactly like the Captain. Just last night after he finished beating me again (second night in a row and for the only reason of–because he wanted to) he looked at me as I was rubbing one ass cheek and he realized that one side got more swats than the other side did. He grabbed the much-hated-by-me “pain stick” and gave me a few more and said, “Damned little slut, owning you means my work is never done!” Tee-hee. Gotta love that!

    http://thepinkpoppet.wordpress.com

    1. OMG! and here I thought no one would like this …cuz it was all short and …and…and You do like it! hee!

      isnt’ that the be all and end all? My Sir often writes “i’ll do thus and so…because, I can.” yeah, i hear that one a lot. nilla shivers with delighted anticipation.

      glad you liked it poppet!

      nilla

  2. I concur with Poppet! Master is evil sometimes, a few weeks ago He had brought a can of coke upstairs and I figured it was just His drink. WRONG! In the middle of lashing He ran the bloody can across my ass, the cold/wet making the following lashes so much worse!! His innocent voice when I called Him names didn’t help either 😛

    1. Hee! oh, boy I must’ve been peeking in poppet and your bedrooms or sumthin’!! To think that I nailed that out in…5 or 6 minutes? See what hangin’around with all you pervs has done to a poor, innocent vanilla woman (*thunk* nilla falls down, laughing.)

      n

    1. oh, how like a Master…just leave us poor subbies hanging…waiting on your every desire.

      oh. yeah. we like that.

      nilla
      grinning.

  3. I love little open ended teasers like this. They give my imagination room to roam. Too bad i’ve never learned to write as well as you do. 🙂

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