Newbie, Part Three

Hello Friends!

How are you all today? I’m fine.

So here’s the new chapter of Newbie. Hope you enjoy.

Have a great weekend,

Michelle Of Few Words And Even Fewer Brain Cells Today


“I see I need to make a point with you. Food can wait. You, in the bedroom now and wait for me. Sit on the end of the bed and wait.”

“But Bill…I…”

“Now,” he said, pointing towards his bedroom. “Wait for me. Don’t touch yourself.”

Lightheaded, she slipped off the counter and left the room. She walked to the bedroom, her legs shaky, her stomach in a knot; intense fear and anticipation sending ripples of sensation up and down her spine.

She sat down on the bed and waited. Each moment brought her more and more fear, more excitement. Breaking out in a sweat, she began jiggling her feet to work off some of the tension.

After what seemed an eternity, Bill appeared at the bedroom door. His eyes were hard, his expression stone-like. “You were a very bad girl. Do you know what happens to bad girls who disobey me?”

She slowly shook her head, unable to avert her gaze from his.

“They get spanked, baby. Real hard. Stand up.”

She stood, but her legs were shaking so badly, she almost toppled over. She saw a glint of amusement in his gaze that he quickly covered.

He walked by her and sat on the edge of the bed. He looked up at her. “You nervous?”

“Yeah.”

“Good. Now get over here,” he said, reaching out, grabbing her wrist and yanking her towards him. She fell across his lap.

He settled her on his lap, positioning her so her ass was high up on one knee. Then, to her terror, he pinned her legs with one of his and locked an arm across her back.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “There’s no escaping this, baby. You’re gonna get what’s coming to you. I am going to spank you until you cry. Just think about how much it’s going to hurt. What a bad girl you were. How sorry you’re going to be.”

Her pulse pounded behind her eyes, she’d never been more terrified in her life. How hard was he going to hit her? How badly would it hurt? And what was her safe-word? She couldn’t think of the safe-word!

He ran a hand over her taut ass, his touch felt really good over the silk panties. She squirmed in anticipation.

“No moving or I’ll give you twice the swats, you hear me?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Oh, I like the sound of that, good, baby, you’re getting this. You’re getting this good.” He rubbed each bun in turn, carefully, nicely. “Oh, this poor, poor ass of yours. It’s gonna be hurting soon.”

He shifted a bit on the bed. “Okay now baby, we’re going to do a warm up here. I think twenty-five ought to be a good number to start with.”

He swatted her with his large, open hand. Waves of sensation rocked her sex, the swat didn’t hurt, but it was a bit sharp. Not painful yet, though. He swatted her again. This one was a bit harder. “Count for me. That was two.”

Spank! “Ooh, uh, three.”

Bill got a rhythm going, the intensity of his spanks growing harder with each swat. But it still didn’t hurt that much, in fact, it felt really good. She was so wet, she wondered if she was going to come just from the spanking. On and on, he spanked her butt creating a slight stinging, but not much pain. It felt lovely. Her orgasm began to build. She got wetter and wetter and squirmed on his lap, trying to get her rub her clit against his leg, but he held her fast.

On swat number twenty-five, Bill let her have it, a really sharp one that took her breath away. But he immediately started rubbing her ass, so the edge of the pain vanished. And the most lovely throbbing in her sex took over. Wow, this was hot! Okay, yes, she liked spanking. This was the most erotic game she’d ever played.

Bill massaged her buns, then took the back of her panties and swept them down to mid-thigh, causing her sex to clench with anticipation and longing. She now had no barrier to his punishment, she felt vulnerable and more turned on than she ever had.

“Oh, yeah, that’s a nice ass and what a pretty shade of pink,” he said, rubbing a hand over her buns. She wanted him to do her so badly, she considered begging. But she wanted to wait and see what he had in store for her. Besides, he was in charge and even though she could feel his hardness under her, the man had some awesome self-restraint. A lot more than her.

Whack! She nearly jumped out of her skin. The sting was much greater, but since he’d already spanked her, it didn’t hurt that much. But it was harder and made her a bit worried about the near future. How much could she take?

He laid down a set of spanks all over her ass that bordered on painful. Sensations rocked her clit and sex, reverberations echoed throughout her body. Who knew a spanking could do this much to her libido?

He lifted his arm off her back and slipped his hand underneath her. His finger found her wet and hardened clit. She gasped and whimpered at the glorious feeling.

He rubbed it gently, making little circles on it. She ground her hips against his hands, her response carrying her away. He swatted her so hard, her body jerked forward; a jolt went through her sex—she almost came!

©2010, Michelle Carlyle