Submittal. A spanking story.

Submittal. A spanking story.?What have you been thinking about?? I ask, as I stand affront from you. Slightly startled, you shuffle upright from your laid back relaxed posture, backing up onto your bead head. I watch as your phone; the previous focus of your attention, discreetly slips under a bed sheet, shading the light that blinds you from seeing me in your dim lit surroundings. I say nothing, as I begin a slow and silent approach your unguarded intimate setting. ?Your wearing very little already? I remark as I reach out a hand toward your left leg. I firmly grasp your ankle, and begin pulling you and the sheets you lay towards me. Placing your leg on my side as I slip my large, fully clothed body between your legs, forcing you spread. I look at you in appreciation of your submitting silence in light of my presence, enquiries and forceful touch. My face lay parallel to yours, as I lean in to get a closer look at you in the dark. Doing so, I notice your heavy breathing, and can feel the heat from your naked skin rising. ?Am, I turning you on? Making you wet?? I rhetorically ask. My lips slowly creep towards yours, sensing your warm untethered rapid breaths against my shallow and controlled. I lean in to place my lips against yours, and your eyes close in anticipation. I use that moment, to sharply take one of your legs, and turn you over, exposing your behind to me as you let out a surprised whimper. Your reflex forces you to try and sit up, but my left hand is pressed firmly on your lower back, pinning you down while my other hand starts pulling away at your loose trousers. Revealing your soft cheeksand lace underwear that remained the only barrier between me and the wetness forming on your slit. I don?t bother to remove your trousers fully, choosing to leave them at your ankles, as I reach around your head, stealing your soft pillows. My stiffening cock brushes against your inner thighs as I reach forward. You can feel the hand on your back ease up. You can feel it all. It begins to move to the naked skin on your hip, lifting you to allow me enough space to place your pillows under your pelvis. Propping your ass up, as the hand on your hip, forces you back toward the bed. I now lay over you from behind. ?Now. That?s better? I coldly state. Still firmly holding you in place. My other hand begins to gently caress your outer right leg, neither pressing too hard or too soft as I, slowly, make my way from your ankle to your ass cheek. As my hand arrives, I can'thelp but notice the goosebumps forming as I gently caress you. I think to myself 'It looks delicious'. Withouthesitation, I take my tongue to your ass cheek. Kissing and licking with a gentle ferocity, holding myself back from loosing too much control. I let my tongue tease you, slipping slightly towards your middle, as I smell your sex so close to my nose. My saliva smeared over your cheek by my lips that take pleasure from such a delight. I loose myself. The hand on your back stiffens suddenly, pinning you again. I prop myself up. Bringing my mouth away from your moist cheek.A sharp whipping noise followed by a sharp scream fills the room momentarily. You can feel your right cheek burning in excitement from where I had lashed out at you, sending blood rushing to my cock which prods ever closer towards your lace in excitement. Your skin starts to turn a shade of pink and the contours of my fingers can be seen from where I struck your naked wet skin. ?I'm sorry? I say with a disingenuous tone. I reach forward, allowing my bulge to poke you between as I grab for your hair. ?Did that hurt?? I ask as I take a firm hold, breaking your attempts to answer my question with a jerking motion of my hand. Its sharp and more painful than you would like, having my huge hand pulling at your hair strands. I loosen my grip, and allow my hand to slide down to the nape of your neck. I begin to massage with a sensual rhythm, calming your shocked senses all whilst pleasuring myself by using your stinging behind to rub my throbbing piece against.?Mm, look at you, all exposed to me. Dirty. Now, I need both my hands for what I want to do to you. You stay still when I take my hand off your back. Okay??I release my grip, having initiated you. You respond by remaining silent, and still. Ass hoisted perfectly for eating from. Or more importantly, a punitive whipping.. Running my fingers along your inner thighs I hook your lace underwear with my finger, pulling at it as I collect your wet juices on a straying finger. And I look to you, biting your lip, holding back the waves of pleasure and pain.continued?