tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-421756677716819422.post6544567470010226186..comments2023-04-17T22:24:50.871-05:00Comments on Sharing Sexy Thoughts: Shall we shop? Chapter 2 - Shopping is DoneUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-421756677716819422.post-54978264679934781472011-12-29T10:23:40.110-06:002011-12-29T10:23:40.110-06:00I know I am having a hard time focusing. The sting...I know I am having a hard time focusing. The sting of the paddle on my buttocks still ring through my body. I try not to fight it, I know it will only change the outcome.<br /><br />I feel you move close and slide the toy inside me and then position my thong back to where it started. I feel it as the intensity starts slow. I clench my fists, against the feelings.<br /><br />Your leather paddle meets my flesh, and I can't clearly remember where I left of on counting. I do count, but I am wrong.<br /><br />"We need to start over" you tell me, as I feel the speed of the vibrations increase. This time I have to fight it. I want to give in so bad. I want to let out a scream, as I fight the sensations. I fight against the tightness of the cuffs.<br /><br />"stop squirming little one, and we can finish this," you whisper.<br /><br />"yes sir" I respond, clearly, respecting your authority.<br /><br />The paddle meets my ass, one cheek at a time. I carefully pay attention and count each smack.<br /><br />I count the spankings correctly, my ass is stinging from the leather. The soreness of my ass seems to overwhelming any other feeling.<br /><br />"such a good little one" you whisper, as I feel your warm hands rubbing the heated skin of my butt. "how does the butterfly feel," you ask, playing with the remote a little more.<br /><br />"good sir" I respond, starting to feel the vibrations getting through me. I struggle slightly, as the feeling fills me.<br /><br />The room is still dark, as the blindfold continues to cover my eyes. But I can hear my heartbeat filling my eyes, as my increased breathing fill the room.TerryAnnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03113168366396241345noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-421756677716819422.post-65216544382897573742011-12-27T12:09:28.807-06:002011-12-27T12:09:28.807-06:00you submit to me little one, you now belong to me,...you submit to me little one, you now belong to me, body, mind, and soul.<br /><br />I put down the feather tickler and pick the paddle back up.<br /><br />Leaning in close to you in a husky whisper, "I'm going to paddle you now, 10 times will you be paddled, 5 on each cheek. Each time the paddle connects to you I want you to count. If you loose count I will start over."<br /><br />Again I gently rub the paddle over your ass on each side, then without warning I pull back and land a firm whack on your cheek. <br /><br />I hear you gasp as you say "One Sir"<br /><br />The second one lands on your other cheek as you count that one.<br /><br />Two more in quick succession land on each cheek and you keep count of each one.<br /><br />I pause briefly and I move closer to you, my hand moving between your legs as I run it along your slit. your moisture has soaked through your thong and wets my fingers.<br /><br />"It seems you like this little one" I say. "but I think there is something else that is needed."<br /><br />I move away and a moment later you feel my presence behind you again. you feel me move the thong back away form your lips exposing them to the air. I place a small object against them as I put the strip of the thong back in place to hold it in place.<br /><br />"A remote controlled butterfly little one" I whisper to you as I turn it on low. "you are not to cum until I say so, lets see what kind of control you have." <br /><br />Picking up the paddle I give each cheek another whack, when you count out loud the number is short of what it should be.<br /><br />"looks like I will have to start over" and I turn the power up to high on the butterfly.Southern Sirhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13268083884878125977noreply@blogger.com