Reset Password
If you've forgotten your password, you can enter your email address below. An email will then be sent with a link to set up a new password.
Cancel
Reset Link Sent
If the email is registered with our site, you will receive an email with instructions to reset your password. Password reset link sent to:
Check your email and enter the confirmation code:
Don't see the email?
  • Resend Confirmation Link
  • Start Over
Close
If you have any questions, please contact Customer Service

Dinner  

skierchick 60F
5225 posts
3/22/2010 12:45 pm
Dinner


“Arrive at 5pm sharp. Be dressed to go out for dinner.” That was the entire text message.

I raced to get there on time. I knew if I was late, I would be punished. It’s not that I minded the punishment as much as I knew he would be displeased. I wanted to make him happy. I always felt terrible when I caused him displeasure.

I arrived right on time. He looked me up and down, assessing the outfit I choose for his pleasure. I wore a light pink button down shirt, a black skirt, silky thigh high stockings and 4” black patent leather shoes. I didn’t wear a bra under my shirt and as soon as I saw him my nipples stood at attention. As his eyes focused on my protruding nipples, they got even harder as if reaching out for his touch. A saw a slight smile spread across his face.

“Raise your skirt and bend over the arm of the couch.” he said.

He’s checking to see if I wore underwear, I thought. He will be pleased to see that I am not wearing any. I slowly walked over to the couch, and with my back turned to him, raised my skirt and bent over the arm of the couch. I heard him walk over to me. I felt the roughness of his warm touch caress my ass. I tensed waiting for the smack I knew was to come. I knew he couldn’t resist. He didn’t have to. He knew my body was his to do with as he pleased, even without the collar around my neck.

‘Smack’ echoed through the room as his hand hit the right butt cheek. ‘Smack, smack, smack” three more landed on alternating cheeks. He ran his hand over my ass and delivered several more smacks. They were getting progressively harder and were beginning to sting the bare flesh of my behind. He ran his fingernails over my ass cheeks and chills went up my spine. The spanking continued. I bent my knees slightly, as I realized they were locked. I attempted to relax my gluteus muscles so the spanking wouldn’t hurt so bad. My ass was starting to get really hot as the spanking continued and increased in intensity. Finally he stopped and his fingers searched out the opening of my pussy. I knew he felt the moistness that had started to form there.

“I think you like this, my little slut.” He said. “Do you want more?”

“If it pleases you, Sir” I replied.

He caressed my ass. “It pleases me very much.” He replied and resumed spanking my behind. Finally after a while, he stopped and caressed my ass again. “Don’t move” he said. I heard him leave the room. I didn’t dare move a muscle. I shifted my weight back and forth a bit and got my arms and forehead a bit more comfortable on the arm of the couch. ‘I might be here for a while’ I thought to myself.

I heard him return and place some items down on the coffee table but I didn’t dare to peek and see what he brought. I’m not sure why I wouldn’t look. Was it because I thought he would disapprove or was it because I liked the surprise? I’m not sure, but I was rewarded for my patience when I felt the first thud of the flogger land on my backside. He alternated the flogger between my right and left ass cheek, moving the flogger to a slightly different portion of my ass each time so as to make sure he was covering my entire butt. A small moan of pleasure escaped my lips. My hips began to sway back and forth rhythmically moving into the swing of his flogger. My head started to drift off as I entered a trance-like state. As the force of his flogger increased, my moans of pleasure mingled with moans of pain until finally he stopped. Again his fingers searched out my honey hole. This time he was met with dripping wetness.

“Ahhh, this is much more like it” he said. He started thrusting his fingers in and out of my hole, arousing me further. “Do you know ‘why’ I spanked & flogged your ass tonight?” he asked.

“Because it pleased you to do so, Sir?” I guessed.

“No” he replied. “Because when you sit down to dinner tonight I want you to know who you belong to.” He paused in his speech but his fingers continued thrusting in and out of my hole. Then his other hand started to rub my clitoris. I felt myself rapidly approaching orgasm.

“Please Sir, May I cum for your pleasure?” I asked loudly.

“Who do you belong to?” he asked increasing the speed and pressure of his hands on my pussy.

“You, Sir!” I shouted back on brink of orgasm.

“Cum for me” he commanded and with his words I went over the edge into the bliss of orgasm. He held me there, cumming over and over again, working my clit and thrusting his fingers in and out of me until I could barely breathe and was on the verge of hyperventilating.

My juices flowed over his fingers, soaking his hand “Mmmm, nice and wet. Just the way I like you.” He said as he lifted his fingers to my mouth for me to clean. “Don’t move.” He ordered. I heard him go to the coffee table to retrieve something else. He came back and I felt him push something cold and hard into my hot, dripping wet hole. In my post orgasmic haze it took me a minute or two to realize he had just inserted the remote controlled electro stimulator he had just purchased. I was a little apprehensive about this new e-stim device, but I was also a bit excited. I had enjoyed the tens unit he used on me previously and I imagined this would be similar, but the fact that it had a wireless remote opened up a whole new realm of possibilities. “Let me know when you can feel it.” He said. I held my breath and waited.

I didn’t have to wait long before I began to feel a tiny bit of tingling in my womanhood. “I feel it, Sir” I said. He turned it up a bit more and an involuntary moan escaped my lips. He chuckled and shut it off. It did feel like a tens unit, but never before had I felt a tens inside me. This might be fun, I though. Or it might really hurt. I caught my breath at that thought.

“Don’t move” he said again as once more he moved to the coffee table to retrieve something else. He returned and caressed my warm ass. Then I felt something cold and wet at my butt hole. It was the blunt end syringe he often used for lubing up my ass and that was exactly what he was doing. The cold lube felt good as he slid it into my ass and around the outside of my hole. Then I felt something larger pushing at my butt hole. It was the plug he frequently used in my ass. “Relax” he said. “Take a deep breath.” I felt the plug slowly being pushed into me. I tried to do as he said. ‘Breath and relax’ I told myself ‘breath and relax’ and as I mentally talked to myself, the plug slowly slid into its resting place with only slight resistance. He tapped on the end a few times and twisted it a bit sending my head reeling.

“Almost ready for dinner” he said. “Stand up and face me.” I did as I was told. I straightened from my bent position over the couch arm and as I did so, my skirt fell back down into place. I raised my hands up, covering my face and took a deep breath in an attempt to compose myself before turning around to confront him. I lowered my hands and slowly turned to face him. The smile on his face left no doubt that he was pleased and he pulled me forward and kissed me hard. His tongue invaded my mouth and took control. He kissed me deeply for a very long time before ending our kiss. “Lift your skirt” he ordered and I obeyed lifting the front of my skirt this time. He gave my pussy a few swats for good measure before he turned to retrieve yet something else off the coffee table. This time I saw what was coming. In his hands he had a wireless, remote control vibrator. He placed the vibrator over my clit, fastened two straps around my thighs and one strap around my waist to ensure the vibrator stayed in place. He turned on the remote and watched my face intently until he could clearly see the effect the remote vibrator was having on me, then he shut it off.

He lowered my skirt, straightened my messy hair and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. He stepped back to survey his property. His eyes traveled up and down my body and I could see them narrowing like something was still not to his liking. “I’ll be right back” he said. “Don’t go away.” I waited and wondered. Finally he returned. “Unbutton your blouse” he commanded. I slowly undid one button at a time, teasing him as I went. When my nipples were finally free he pinched each one and sucked them for a few seconds each. Then he applied tiny nipple rings that used pressure to keep them in place. “There” he said with a satisfied grin. “That should be enough to keep those nipples erect through dinner. Button up your blouse; we don’t want to be late. We have dinner reservations.”


SkierChick



rm_vpat35 58M
186 posts
3/22/2010 8:44 pm

OK - You can't end the story there...


DoctorBooty 43M
6426 posts
3/22/2010 9:17 pm

COME ON SKI


skierchick 60F
3948 posts
3/23/2010 5:24 am

You all are just going to have to wait for the out'cum' of the story.

SkierChick


hada68once 65M

3/23/2010 7:21 am

It's been waayy too long. You know when you deprive us like that it's torture on all of us.... *smiles* I welcum back your writings and exploits. Bravo!


lomileage5 68M
10248 posts
3/23/2010 7:51 am

that story made me need to go and take a cold shower and change underwear lol


skierchick 60F
3948 posts
3/23/2010 10:19 am

@Hada: I miss you and your stories. I must go check out your blog and see what I've missed

@lomileage: Thanks! And I hope you did more than take a cold shower

SkierChick


hotdreamer1000 64M
12409 posts
3/23/2010 4:14 pm

I am waiting for the next installment like a slave woman waits for dinner.


skierchick 60F
3948 posts
3/25/2010 11:03 am

@hotdreamer: A slave woman doesn't wait for dinner silly man. A slave woman waits to be told it is time to serve dinner.

SkierChick


Richardf2009 68M

3/25/2010 4:02 pm

Very Nice.... I enjoyed your naughty post .. you should stop by My post and read my second fantasy .EG.. and it just the beginning to me devious thoughts


hotdreamer1000 64M
12409 posts
3/29/2010 12:48 pm

    Quoting skierchick:
    @hotdreamer: A slave woman doesn't wait for dinner silly man. A slave woman waits to be told it is time to serve dinner.
How dare you argue with me? Lol.

What I meant was, like a slave woman who is wired up to remote orgasm generators waits to be taken for dinner, where she knows they are going to be switched on!


rm_loveslilies 57F
36204 posts
4/3/2010 1:54 pm

NOW thats the kind of story I love to read !
sounds like a hot scene to play out too

If Love Is Not The Answer,
Then I Misunderstood The Question


rm_onehothard 59M
264 posts
5/1/2010 6:57 am

Skierchick I have missed reading your posts(see my blog why) and once again you have left my cock hard as rock.

always available --ever ready.


tristate15 63M

5/27/2010 1:40 am

Hi,seems like your plate was full!!?*xo K


Become a member to create a blog