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Since that fateful afternoon when Mr. Prince had spanked Tammy, he could not get her out of his mind. The dignity and strength she had shown in accepting her punishment had amazed him and then there was her bottom. Oh what a bottom she had! He had admired its’ shape before he had started the spanking and was again amazed at the softness of her skin as each swat connected. Then when he was holding her close to comfort her, he could smell her perfume. Its’ aroma was intoxicating, but there was something else, something primal mixed in with it. Then it hit him, it was her scent he could smell. Tammy had become aroused during the spanking.
Tammy was back at work and her wardrobe conformed to the company dress code to a “T”. Throughout the course of the day, her work would take her by Mr. Prince’s office and a secret smile would appear on her face as she remembered her “lesson.” Mr. Prince had made an impression on her and not just on her backside. She would stare at his door and long to have his arms around her, to feel his strength as he held her, but every time she had these thoughts, reality would come crashing in, “What would a Prince want with a scullery girl?” she would tell herself.
As is often the case at most offices, overtime is sometimes needed to get a project done before a deadline and Mr. Prince had requested that Tammy’s team stay. As the work progressed into the evening, Mr. Prince noted the diligence at which she completed her tasks and found himself watching her more and more as the night went on. At one point she turned and saw him looking at her, they locked eyes for a moment and then he smiled at her. Those butterflies returned with a vengeance and she felt her pulse quicken. She gave him a quick smile and got back to work.
With the project finally complete the team headed home. Tammy jumped into her BMW and when she went to start it…..nothing. Again and again she tried, but it would not start. She looked up and the lot was empty and a feeling of dread started to come over her. “Where am I going to get help at this time of night?” she thought. Just then out of the executive garage came Mr. Prince. With a sigh of relief she started to wave him down.
Mr. Prince rolled down the passenger side window and called out “Problems?” Tammy leaned down to talk and in the process gave him a view of lace covered breasts. “Magnificent!” he thought and then quickly looked up to catch her eyes. “Yes” she replied, “It just won’t start.” Mr. Prince unlocked the door “Get in” he said, “I’ll give you a lift home, you won’t get anybody out here tonight.” “Thank you!” Tammy exclaimed as she got in and flashed him a smile “I appreciate you helping me out.” Mr. Prince grinned back “Well I can’t leave a lovely lady in distress now can I?”
The drive to her place was filled with small talk as she guided him through the streets. It was hard to tell in the dim light, but she could have sworn that he was looking at her the entire drive home. She was becoming a little flush from the attention and was glad to have the cover of darkness to hide behind. The drive seemed shorter than usual, but there was her complex. As the car came to a stop, he reached out and took her hand; bringing it up to his lips he softly kissed it. Stunned by what just happened, she was even more surprised to hear herself asking if he would like to come up. He smiles at her, pulls her to him and kisses her on the mouth, she has her answer.
The ride up the elevator was spent in each other’s arms, by the time they got to her floor the kissing had gotten rather serious and he was squeezing her bottom. The elevator doors opened and Tammy was thankful that the hall was empty; she knew that if anyone saw her they would be able to tell how excited she was becoming. They quickly entered her apartment and were once again locked in a lovers’ embrace. She started to moan as he started to kiss her neck, starting from just below her right ear, he gentle nibbled down and back up to her left ear. Needing more, she reached down and grabbed his crotch; she smiled wickedly and said “Follow me my Prince.” Into her bedroom they went and as soon as they got there, she started to unbutton her blouse. She could see he was mesmerized as each button popped. He started to reach forward, but she slapped his hand away saying “Ah Ah, not yet.” He snatched his hand back and found he was getting harder as she continued to tease him. Tossing her blouse to the floor, she reaches back and slowly released her tits from that unmerciful constraint she must wear each day. She pushes her 42DDs together and slowly massages them all the while staring at him. He cannot help himself at starts to rub his erection through his pants. Seeing his reaction, Tammy takes one her nipples into her mouth and starts to suck on it. Mr. Prince cannot sit idly by any longer; he pulls her over to him and starts to suck on the other nipple. “YESSSS!” Tammy hissed between her teeth as she grabbed the back of his head to keep him right there. He would switch from nipple to nipple, flicking it with his tongue then drawing it into his mouth to suck on it more. Tammy grabbed his shirt and started to unbutton it, fair is fair after all and then began running her fingers through his chest hair. “Ouccccchhhhhh!!” he cried has she pulled out a chest hair; she just smiled and pulled another one. “Jeeezzzzzzzzzz!” he called out then reached behind her and patted her bottom saying “That is going to cost you!”
He pulled Tammy over his lap and started spanking her over her skirt; she was smiling as he continued to spank her bottom. Not hard, but enough to get her attention. SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT. Tammy’s eyes closed, she could feel the swats and she could feel her excitement grow as the spanking continued. After about a minute of this he stopped. Worried something was wrong, she opened her eyes and looked back at him only to see him lifting up the hem of her skirt. She squeezed her thighs together so as not to show him how excited and wet the spanking was making her. The spanking continued…. SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT. Red hand prints started to appear on her bottom and Tammy was now moaning and delighted in the sting each swat brought. “MMMMMMMMM, please sir, harder!” she requested. Mr. Prince was more the happy to oblige her. SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT, Tammy’s fists clinched tightly onto to the bed sheet, she could no longer keep her legs together. She was building her way to an orgasm quickly. Seeing her about to cum, Mr. Prince yanked her panties down and slid two fingers into her then began rubbing her clit. Tammy suddenly clinched her legs together so tightly that he thought his wrist would break. “Oh My God!” she shouted “More, please I need more!” Mr. Prince continued to finger her and noticed that she was so wet that his pants were soaked.
Deciding to take a chance and with his fingers still coated her juices, he let his finger trace a path to her backdoor. Tammy tensed up, not sure about this new sensation. “Relax” she heard him say “Let us see if there are other ways you will also enjoy.” Still not sure about this, but wanting this new found feeling to continue, she turned back around and spread her legs for him. He pushed his finger forward and it meets resistance. He gently increases the pressure and suddenly his finger slides into the first knuckle. “Ohhhh“she says as she tries to relax. Mr. Prince continues to slowly insert his finger into her bottom until it reaches the second knuckle. “You okay?” he asks. “Fine” she answers “Just feels….different.” Pushing again, his finger is now all the way in and he starts to back it out. Tammy takes a deep breath and she feels him pulling out, it is like a slow burn she thinks to herself and then she feels him pushing back in a little faster this time. He continues to finger her and she comes to realize that while it does hurt some, it is a good hurt and starts to match his thrusts by raising her hips in time to him. Again she feels her excitement rising, her body is on fire. She cums again and again, she cannot believe how alive she feels with this man. He lays her on the bed and then spoons with her, holding her close to him, he whispers in her ear, “May this be the start of a wonderful relationship.”
Tammy feeling his erection pressing against her bottom; smiles and says “Yes, my Prince.”
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