HerLovingDom
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Sitting quietly on the couch with Her one night the mood struck. I was typing away on some boring CSS coding as seems to be my lot in life of the past few years. She was leaned up against the other end Her head on the arm and a shoulder tucked tight to the back. She had a book of some sort laying on Her lap and Her knees were up. She looked very content as she occasionally lipped the words on the page. It always made me smile to watch Her out of the corner of my eye as She tried to discern the meaning of unknown words.
The stereo was playing guitar music in the background. It drifted in the room like a soft smoke from a fireplace. My home was calm and comfortable as I strive it to be. It was then something caught my eye. Her dress was affording me a pretty view as it had risen up to the front of Her shins in the position She chose. Peeking out from between Her ankles, Her clean shaven pussy, which would twitch to Her reading and muscle movements, winked at me. I smiled and tried to concentrate on finishing my job but, like having a puppy staring up at you from the floor, I could not ignore that sensual position She offered to my notice.
I leaned forward to my laptop, determined to accomplish my nights goal, but with every turn of the page the distraction grew more pronounced. I knew She had no idea of my distress at this moment for Her expression showed little heed of me. I cleared my throat and reached for a drink on the coffee table. She looked at me and smiled, "How goes the code?" She asked. Sipping my
drink I looked back at Her and said, "It would be easier without all the distractions." Her brow furrowed as She asked "What do you mean?"
I glanced down between Her thighs and she giggled. She snapped Her
legs shut and went back to Her book and I placed my drink down on the
table and looked back to my typing.
I should have known better than to try, for I had tweaked the brat in Her soul to it's playfulness. Within a couple minutes She was slowly but methodically
opening Her legs again. This time I noticed the evil smirk forming on Her face. I continued working as She worked Her game, turning the pages less frequently but much louder. If I turned to glimpse She put down Her eyes. When I turned back She smiled. The game was afoot.
My ability to operate my laptop properly was leaving quickly. I found myself
retyping more code than placing working scripts in on the screen. "Cut
that out." I said in a musical tone. She silently and slowly squeezed
Her legs together, turning a page to Her book as She did. I pressed
forward. A minute or so later She started Her display again. She was
methodical in Her movements, creeping open ever so slowly.
I took a quick deep breath and let it out. "Guess I'm not going to be
allowed to finish tonight am I." I turned my face toward Her as I
spoke. "I don't know what you mean." She said with a batting of Her
eyes and a high pitched voice which spoke of an open lie. "I'm not
doing anything. Honest." I looked at Her presentation with a hidden
delight. She had opened pretty wide now and knew exactly what She was
doing.
Have you ever noticed that when someone speaks of being honest they usually aren't. I turned to my PC and hit the save command. Once it finished I started the shutdown process. "I guess your little lie needs addressing doesn't it my girl." I had a wide smile on my face as I spoke. A playful giggle erupted from over my shoulder.
I closed the lid to my laptop as She lunged from across the couch. She
wrapped Her arms around my neck and put Her cheek to mine. "I've been
a really naughty girl Sir, I stopped your work and lied about. I should be punished for it." I petted the arm around my neck, a smile of contentment on my face as I said "Yes my dear you do deserve a good spanking. With that I unwrapped Her arm and laid Her across my lap.
She settled in to position so gracefully. She adjusted Her hips as to
afford me a beautiful clear target. I place my hand on Her bottom and
flicked at the material covering Her ass. I cleared my throat and She
reached down with both hands and pulled up Her dress.
Gorgeous was the view before me, there is no other way to describe it.
A woman in complete acceptance of receiving a good butt warming,
wanting it, needing it and now waiting for it is displayed before you.
A Dom's dream. I ran my hand across Her bottom. My other hand I
placed in the small of Her back and pushed down. Her hip rose for the
first smack. I delivered the blow on Her outer cheek which release a
low earthy moan from Her throat. Slowly I proceeded to warm Her ass.
Her hips were grinding into me with each hit, the effect was a slow
growing hard-on.
"Mmmm, Sir, I think there is more to this now." She chuckled. I
continued to smack. She became more vocal to the strikes now moaning
and fidgeting to the fire that was building. I
stopped and rubbed Her butt. I slipped my hand between Her thighs and
She opened Herself wide. I probed Her pussy, flipped my fingers around
the outside of Her lips and then slowly pushed a finger up to Her
clit. She was in full moan now at each touch. I reached over with my
left hand to Her shoulder. I pulled Her back sliding Her feet to the
floor and placing Her head at my crotch. She looked up at me with
hungry, hungry eyes as She unbuckled my belt...............
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