I’ve always admired a shapely calf and ankle. I can’t remember why. Personal aesthetics, I imagine. Then again, my concept of beauty was a little different to most. But I still enjoyed the simple things in life. Like calves and ankles.
I returned to the car and opened Kelly’s door, holding out my hand for her to take. As she stepped out, blushing and trying to cover her crotch, in one move I spun her around on her feet, facing away from me. Her hands covered mine as I grasped her full breasts in them, my thumbs brushing over her nipples. I breathed hotly in her ear.
"Want to have some fun, Kelly?"
She melted to my touch and moaned, pressing her ass back against my crotch. "Mmmmm, yeah."
I pinched her nipples gently, then tighter, then tighter still. I swirled my tongue around her ear, whispering, "I want to see how much you trust me."
"O… Okay," she said, breathing hard. Her hands left mine, reaching back to hold my hips so she could grind against me more firmly.
With one hand I reached up and grabbed the back of her hair, twisting her face toward me and kissing her hard. Before she had a chance to enjoy it, I pulled her mouth from mine. “You do trust me, Kelly. Don’t you?”
“Y… Yes,” she gasped.
“Stand still,” I said, stepping back from her and letting go of her nipples. She hung her head as she held the table and her chest heaved. From my pocket I produced a blindfold, dropping it over her eyes and tying it behind her head. The muscles in her jaw clenched as I blocked out her sight.
"Be still. Trust me. It's much more fun this way." I stroked her body and kissed her neck and she started to relax. Taking her by the elbow, I led my stumbling captive to the closest picnic table. I told her to put her hands flat on the tabletop while she kneeled on the bench facing it. Her upper body was at forty-five degrees to the top of the table, presenting her full ass delightfully. I was sure she thought I was going to fuck her. She even pushed her ass up and back, her short skirt swaying in the warm breeze. Gently massaging her shoulder, I said, "If you take your hands from the table, we leave. Do you understand?"
She nodded and checked the blindfold, then curled her fingers into the gaps in the wood to hold on.
"I want to call you a good girl,” I said, tugging gently on her skirt as if fixing it. “But I don’t think you deserve it. Do you?”
“Y… You’re scaring me.”
I chuckled. “I’m not sure why, all I did was ask a question.”
“Before… you told m… me what to do.”
“Don’t you like being told what to do?”
“I… I’m not sure…”
“Okay,” I said, sliding my fingers into her hair and tightening, gradually bending back her neck. Her mouth opened and she gasped. “How about I take you back to the store and I’ll sit in my car and you can come out all over again. You can do anything you want and I won’t do or say anything. Is that what you’d prefer? What would you do? How would you please me? Tell me, you little smart ass.”
“I… I don’t know.” Her ass cheeks were trembling right through her skirt. I thought it was so cute. “I’d… I’d say something… I’d um… I’d make you want me…”
“WHAT would you say?” I insisted, caressing her ass. Beneath her skirt she was wearing a thong. I traced it with my fingertip and smiled, leaning into her ear. “Really. I’m interested to hear. Come on, Kelly. Tell me. You can tell me. What would you say?”
“I… I don’t know…”
“But you’re so worldly and experienced. Surely you’d know what turns me on,” I said, gently biting her ear, reaching under her skirt and running a fingernail down the length of her panty-clad pussy. “I bet you know exactly how to please me.”
She shuddered and shifted her knees, spreading her legs a little wider. She was getting hot. “I’ll… I’ll do whatever you want…”
I grabbed her by the pussy. “What do I want, Kelly?”
“Oooh!” she gasped, taken by surprise. “I… I don’t know… Oooooh!”
“You don’t know much, do you, fucktoy?”
“Please…”
“Please what?”
“Don’t call me that.”
Smack!
“Fuck!” she cried, stiffening.
“You’re a fucktoy. A naughty little fucktoy. You left work with a virtual stranger to be fucked, didn’t you?”
Smack!
“Ow! Yes. God, yes. I did.”
“You’re a fucktoy, say it!”
“I… I…”
SMACK!
“Ah! I… I’m a fucktoy.”
“That’s better.”
I dragged her skirt over her hips and down her smooth thighs, exposing her smooth, tan-lined ass. She’d barely drawn a startled breath before I’d lifted each of her knees and drawn her skirt from her legs. With one hand in the middle of her back, I took hold of her thong and ripped the flimsy garment from her body. Kelly squealed, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the table tightly. I sniffed the tattered remains, noting they were completely soaked through. “I asked you a question.”
"Please, I don't know if I want-"
Ah, ‘second thoughts’. What fun.
"Don't lie to me, you little slut."
"But-"
Angrily I held the back of her head with one hand and smeared her drenched panties over her mouth with the other. “Feel how wet these are? Your fucking pussy is soaked. You’re loving this.”
“Ewww!” she complained, struggling to hide her face from the offensive garment, an errant hand reaching up to bat it away. That's disg-"
SMACK!!!
"OOWWWWWW!!!!"
Desperately Kelly’s hand shot back to its former grip on the table, her buttocks and thighs quivering from my substantial blow. A red imprint formed on her pink flesh as she whined attractively. After a minute, her delicious half-hearted objections couldn’t be sustained, leaving only the sound of her hoarse breathing and the quietly bubbling stream. I swear I could see her pussy throbbing.
Finally I spoke.
"No more chances. Don’t move your hands.”
She sniffled and took a deep breath. “I… I won’t.”
“Don't lie to me.”
“I won’t move them, I’ll… I’ll be good.” She reset her feet on the ground.
I smiled. “You are enjoying this, aren’t you?”
“I just… I just want to be good.”
Smack!
“Owww!”
"Being good means doing as you’re told. That’s all you have to think about. Leave everything else to me and I’ll take you places you never imagined going,” I said, sliding my fingers back into her hair. “Now don’t move your fucking face." Again I swabbed the fabric back and forth across her lips and under her nose. This time she stayed still. "Feel that, fucktoy?"
She shuddered. "Y… Yes."
"You have a very wet cunt. Do I make your cunt wet, Kelly?" With my other hand, I reached down, caressing her ass and between her legs as she trembled with growing need.
"Yes," she whispered, breathing deeply.
"Even though I’m being rough with you?" I asked, sliding two fingers into her steaming pussy. There was no need to answer, but she did anyway.
"Yesss…"
"You know you can trust me, don’t you?"
She hesitated and I whipped my fingers out of her.
Slap!
"YES!" she shouted. “Oh, God. Yes, you bastard.”
I grabbed her by the hair and bent back her neck. “Call me names again and you’ll get ten swats.”
“I… I’m sorry.”
"Since you have suddenly forgotten your manners, you can call me ‘Sir’, you smart-mouthed dirty little fuck.” I pinched her between her asshole and her cunt.
"Oohhh… I’m sorry, S… Sir."
I let go of her wet flesh and sucked my fingers while I continued to hold her hair in my other hand. "I think you’re trying to provoke me."
"Nooo," she whimpered.
SLAP!
“No, what?”
"No, Sir!"
"Why else is your cunt wet?"
“I… I…”
“You keep saying no and your pussy is dripping down your legs. Tell me why.”
Her breathing was short and shallow and she was shaking all over. "B… Because I want you to fuck me, S… Sir."
"You have a dirty mouth, don't you?"
"Y… Yes."
"Foul-mouthed dirty little slut, aren't you?" I teased, caressing her ass.
"Yesss."
SLAP!!!
"Yes, Sir!"
"Open your mouth, slut." She stamped her foot as I pushed her wet and tattered thong into her mouth. There was a bit of fabric hanging out of the side. Combined with the blindfold, I thought it looked adorable, so I left it. "There's something ironic about a slut with her wet panties in her mouth," I said as she moaned pitifully. I turned to my bag and decided to have some fun. "Don't move."
Her chest was heaving and she was breathing hard through her nose.
I tore off a length of two-inch wide electrical tape and stuck it on the edge of the table. After placing a leather paddle, a brand new flogger, and a six-inch vibrator within reach, I turned my attention back to Kelly. I took a good handful of her long hair and twisted her face to mine. She moaned softly, completely oblivious.
"Trust me?"
She nodded uncertainly. The fingers of my free hand found the pointed, hard nipple of her left breast and pinched it through her blouse and bra. She gasped through her nose as I ripped her blouse down the middle, buttons flying. Her large breasts shook in their lacy powder-blue bra. A droplet of sweat trickled between them.
"Are you sure you trust me?"
"Nggggggg," she moaned, nodding blindly as I sat on the table almost in front of her.
Curling my fingers over the top edges of her bra, I slowly pulled the cups down. Her nipples bent then popped clear, standing proudly. They were very hard, like little coral pink marbles on creamy skin, highlighted by dark tan lines. She yelped as I took hold of them to pull her breasts up and out of the bra cups. It was a pleasing look.
I smiled. She had such dainty and perky little nipples on such large and beautiful breasts. I could see myself having hours of fun with them. But not now. Instead I picked up the length of electrical tape and sealed her mouth with it. No good being interrupted by a bunch of hicks trying to save a damsel in distress. She whimpered in protest but her hands never left the table.
Time to explain the ground rules.
"Since you can't speak, and you can't see, if I do anything you are too weak to take, you will slap your hand on the table three times, or stamp your foot on the ground three times. At that point I will stop what I’m doing and ask if you are giving up. If you again slap the tabletop or stamp the ground three times, we will pack up and I'll take you home. Do you understand?"
She hesitated, shaking like a leaf.
”I am not going to fuck around with you, Kelly. You behaved like a naughty little tease and you deserve to be well spanked. Nod if I’m right.”
She nodded and I reached between her legs, caressing her pussy as I continued. “You are going to take your punishment, because you know you deserve it. Right?”
She nodded again, this time immediately.
“When you are punished to my satisfaction, I am going to fuck the ass off you. But only good girls deserve to get their asses fucked off. Have you been a good girl?"
She groaned and shook her head.
I pushed two fingers back into her pussy. She was so hot and slick. And the girl had grip. "Mmmmmm,” I intoned softly, conveying my approval. “That's right. You don't deserve to get fucked until you’ve earned it by pleasing me and taking your punishment. Do you understand and agree, Kelly?"
She nodded twice, the air whistling through her nose.
"Good girl. Come. Lay forward on the table." I helped her to her feet and guided her around to the end of the table and pressed my hand into the middle of her back. “Lay your chest on the table with your legs straight, ass nice and high.” I urged. Awkwardly she did so, blindly lowering herself to the table and wrapping her fingers around the edge of it.
She had such a nice ass. I ran my hand over her it and she murmured a soft moan.
"I don't suppose you’ve ever been spanked, Kelly,” I said, reaching for the leather paddle. “But if you have, it won't have been anything like this."
Pap. Pap. Pap.
I laid three light strokes on her right cheek to get the feel of the paddle. She would have barely felt it, but her knees almost buckled from fright.
"That was nothing, Kelly. Nothing. And look how wet you are, you little cock tease." I switched hands with the paddle and cupped her pussy in my palm, lifting her off the ground. For a few seconds her legs dangling limply while she whined. When I set her back down, I kicked her feet apart. "Spread your legs and keep them straight."
I ran my fingers through her pussy and it opened like a wet flower.
Moving to my haunches behind her, I admired her pretty cunt, shiny and slick with her juices. I reached for the vibrator and without turning it on, pressed it into her centre. She was tight but it slid home and she sucked air through her nostrils and shuddered. I turned it on and she immediately started shaking like she was going to cum.
I switched it off.
"Bring your hand down here." Her right hand let go of the edge of the table and she slid it under herself. I guided it to the end of the vibrator. "Just hold it in. Don't turn it on until I tell you."
She moaned her assent.
"I’m going to spank you now. Are you ready?"
She nodded vigorously. I think she just wanted it over. She had a lot to learn.
Standing again, with a hand on her back, I leaned on her and held her firmly in place. She wasn’t going anywhere. I raised the paddle to shoulder height and crashed it down on her ass!
WHAP!!!
"NNNGGGGGGGGG!!!" she protested, immediately hitting the table three times.
I sighed. Novices could be such a pain. It was time to make use of her spirit. "Is that it? Is that all you can take? I knew this was a mistake. You’re just a baby, aren’t you? I suppose you’re going to go cry to momma too."
She steadied her legs and straightened them.
I smiled. "Wanna go home, you weak little shit?"
She slapped her hand around the edge of the table and gripped for dear life, shaking her head hard. She even pushed out her ass, the determined little slut. I reached up and took a handful of her lustrous hair tightly, turning her head away from me and pushing down, forcing her cheek against the table. “Grit your fucking teeth and take it. You’ll live.”
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
"Dirty little slut!"
I worked each cheek, three spanks on each.
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
Both of her ass cheeks were suddenly rosy. Her muffled squealing had been constant from the first spank.
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
I stopped for a breather, putting down the paddle and reaching between her legs. I smiled. She was on fire. Her fingers and the vibrator were covered in her juices. Her knees buckled and she started grinding against her wrist as I finished my investigations, wiping my fingers on her ass.
"I said to keep your legs straight. You just earned an extra ten."
Her forlorn protest went unheard as I picked up the paddle again.
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
Her ass was bright red and I was starting to work up a sweat while Kelly moaned pitifully, dancing on her toes seeking relief. “Don’t go anywhere.”
I chuckled and I stepped back to admire my handiwork, pulling my t-shirt over my head and tossing it on the picnic table by her skirt.
"Turn this fucking thing on," I said, touching the vibrator between her legs. Her reaction was instantaneous. She started trembling again and I moved back into position. “Ten to go. Then we’ll try something else.”
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
"NnnggggggggGGGGGGGGGG!!!!" Kelly’s muffled cry announced her stifled, explosive orgasm. She went stiff as a board, then shuddered again and again with cute little pauses in between. It was a joy to witness.
As she calmed down, I said, "Keep that thing deep in your cunt. I’m going to flog you now."
She stretched to get comfortable, planting her feet in a show of defiance. I was pleased. Her ass looked so good. I wanted to fuck it badly. Adjusting my thick cock in my pants, I decided it could wait a little longer.
This little fucktoy needed the works.
Slipping the paddle back into my bag, I picked up the flogger and swung it through the air a couple of times, following my usual ritual. This was a brand new flogger and the suede leathers were a little longer than my usual. I had to avoid wrapping the tails around her flanks. Her ass was glowing so there was no need to flog it. Fuck it. Maybe a couple. To be frank, I just wanted to whip the little slut. So that's what I did after grabbing her hair again.
Fwapp!!!
I aimed across the middle of her back and began slowly, watching the tails carefully and finding my range. I wasn't swinging hard but I have to say I was surprised she didn't flinch. I worked down to the top of her ass then did a u-turn and worked my way back up to just below her shoulder blades.
Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!!
Down then back up again, slowly increasing in intensity as my confidence grew.
Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!!
Up and down I worked, up and down, harder and steadily harder. I was striking her sweetly. Flogging is a matter of timing, weight and technique. There are a number of different ways one can go about it, but whatever I did, she appeared to be taking it in her stride. Another series of shudders and muffled moans burst from somewhere within her mind and body. But it didn't even slow me down.
Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!!
Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!!
We were both dripping sweat and she looked like she was almost ready. I certainly was. I stopped for a moment and walked around to the opposite side of the table. At this angle I could flog her ass from ‘above’, but what I wanted was those full lips stretched around my cock.
Climbing onto the table, I took hold of the hair above her blindfold and lifted up her head. I picked at the edge of the tape and took hold of it, ripping it free. She moaned pitifully and it was like music to my ears. I took the end of her panties that still poked from her mouth and pulled them slowly out. A load of drool dripped down over her lips and she moaned, breathing hard. What was left of her panties was soaked with saliva and I rubbed them all over her face before throwing them over my shoulder.
She drew huge breaths as I caressed her cheek. “Filthy little fucking tramp.”
Undoing my jeans, I decided my cock was about to go down her throat. Which may or may not have been a good idea, but I was interested in finding out. While holding up her head with one hand, I pushed my cock between her lips. She seemed quite pleased to have my cock in her mouth. I held her nose closed and after a few gasping breaths, she began sucking ravenously. Taking her completely by surprise, I obliged her by sliding straight down her throat.
Laying crosswise over the picnic table, she was at the perfect height and angle. My fist tightened in her hair and I fucked into her neck, releasing her nose and grabbing another fistful of hair.
I was expecting ‘SLAP, SLAP, SLAP,’ on the table right away. It never came. But Kelly did. She started a rolling series of orgasms with my cock right down her tight, sweet throat. I am no fool. I pulled out straight away and got to work with the flogger while she was still shaking. I flogged her ass while she shuddered and moaned maniacally, and I didn't care if the ends hit her cunt or asshole. Served the teasing bitch right. Well, that’s not quite true. I’d eased off on the force. I am a kind man after all.
Fwapp! Fwapp! Fwapp! Fwapp!
"OOoooooo Godddddd!!!!"
Fwapp! Fwapp! Fwapp! Fwapp!
As soon as she’d sufficiently recovered I pushed back into her mouth and right down her throat again. She choked and gagged if I was balls-deep for too long. I slid slowly back and she sucked air through her nose and moaned. I chuckled before pushing back in over her tongue and down her lovely tight, wet, bumpy throat. In and out, listening to her suck air and back in and out again. In no time at all the tingles started behind my balls and my toes were curling.
I whipped my cock from her mouth and wrapped my fist around it. I then started to cock-slap her hard. One cheek then the other. Her mouth stayed open, her tongue chasing my cock.
"You’re a good little cocksucker, aren’t you?” She sucked harder as if to prove it. “Pull that fucking vibrator out and give it to me."
She shifted and groaned, producing the buzzing toy and holding it out for me to take.
"You don't expect me to handle that do you, you filthy little slut? You should see it. Oh, that’s right. You can’t, can you? Turn it off and clean it in your mouth first, then give it to me.”
I watched astounded as pushed the whole toy into throat and sucked as she withdrew it. My cock throbbed at the sight. I brushed away her guiding hand and took the vibrator, placing it on the table nearby. She licked her lips in the fading light.
It was time to take my pleasure.
"Turn over on your back, Kelly. It's time to get fucked."
She turned around, protesting as her hot ass touched the table before gingerly lying down. I spread her legs and lifted them over my shoulders by her ankles. I put the vibrator back in her hand and told her to hold it against her clit.
Positioned my cock at her glistening entrance, I slid slowly into her, grinding my teeth. I watched as inch after inch of my cock disappeared into her body. When I ground against her cervix she started to tremble.
Then she went fucking wild. I had to hold onto her breasts as I started driving into her with deep thrusts. Her cunt was quite amazing; gripping tight and spasming as I thrust myself in and out of her. Cum started to boil in my balls and I almost forgot my plan. She was so tight and so wet. Heavenly.
Then she screamed, pulling me back from the brink.
I hadn’t realised I was twisting her nipples so tightly as I fucked her. My eyes popped open and I watched her as a monumental orgasm brewed. I stopped thrusting and she lunged back at me urgently, her heaving chest and hard red nipples thrown side to side atop her tremendous breasts.
"Don't stop!” she cried. “Please don't stop… PLEASE!!!"
"Shut up and fuck yourself you little slut,” I said, sliding my throbbing cock from her. “Use the vibrator," I said, putting it in her hand.
Immediately she slid it home, fucking it hard.
"Slap your clit."
Slap.
"Over and over."
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.
"Fuck yourself harder," I said, lifting her legs over my shoulders again.
“Oh, God!”
"You can cum all you want, Kelly."
Her belly heaved and her ass lifted off the table as I brought my steel-hard cock into position. I pressed down on her hip and pushed my slick cock straight up her ass.
"NOOoooooooooo!" she screamed as I held her down.
Impaling her over and over and over, I fucked my way deep into her tight ass. All the while, sweet little Kelly the Cocktease kept slapping her clit and shoving that buzzing vibrator faster and faster into her pussy. I had to hold her tightly to keep from losing my rhythm with her. The tingles had returned and I felt like I was heading for oblivion. Reaching up, I yanked the blindfold off her face and the sight that met my eyes put me over the top.
Her hair was matted across her brow with sweat and her makeup was a mess. A determined, almost angry look was etched on her face. “Fuck me,” she demanded. “Fuck me hard. Fuck me in the ass. Fuck, fuck, fuck…"
I gripped her around her thighs and pumped my cock in and out of her as hard as I could, my thighs slapping against her burning ass.
Wham! Wham! Wham! Wham!
My balls exploded and cum rushed up my cock.
"AaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Slamming deeply into her, I held myself there and spasmed again and again. Jet after thick jet of hot cum filled her grasping ass as she slapped her clit harder and harder.
Her eyes rolled back into her head and she stiffened, crying out as a massive orgasm threatened. Dropping her legs, I slid out and took a step backward to watch. I shook my head slowly as she spread herself obscenely.
"Oooooooooh, Goddddddd fuuckkkkkkkkk," she screamed, writhing on the table as she held the vibrator deep and wailed on her clit.
“Harder!”
“Yes! Yes!” she squealed, reaching nirvana. “AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
What followed had me mesmerised as Kelly didn’t let up, rather fucking herself right through the orgasm, her whole crotch red and wet with juices and sweat from knees to hipbones. It’d be a long time before she’d forget this day.
Her eyes were closed as she rubbed her clit comfortingly and continued sliding the vibrating toy slowly in and out of herself. She wasn’t the only one who had memories they would cherish for years to come.
She started to shudder again and I slapped away her hands, pulling the dripping toy from her pussy.
“Nooooo, so closeeee,” she complained pitifully, her body wracked by unfulfilled trembles.
“Enough, fucktoy,” I said softly. “Relax.”
I let her lie on the table for a minute, catching her breath as I sat beside her and cleaned myself up with her skirt. Her breasts were amazing and I tweaked her nipples. “Mmmmm,” she moaned softly, unable to move a muscle.
Tossing her skirt at her, I said, “Come on. It’s time to get going."
She struggled to get up, sitting and wincing at her sore ass. She looked down at her ripped blouse and the soiled skirt in her hands. She looked at me. “I can't go home like this…”
"Who said anything about going home?"
"Huh?"
"Make yourself presentable, Kelly. You have a long night ahead of you."
Sniffling, she stood and pulled on her messed up skirt, straightening her blouse as best she could as I threw my bag into the car and grabbed my cell phone from the console. I rang home as I walked back to my novice little slut.
"I’m all finished here,” I said to my wife when she answered, my eyes drilling into Kelly’s. “Yes, I’m on my way... About twenty minutes... Oh, and pet?"
Watching Kelly blush furiously, I smiled.
“I have that surprise for you...”
I returned to the car and opened Kelly’s door, holding out my hand for her to take. As she stepped out, blushing and trying to cover her crotch, in one move I spun her around on her feet, facing away from me. Her hands covered mine as I grasped her full breasts in them, my thumbs brushing over her nipples. I breathed hotly in her ear.
"Want to have some fun, Kelly?"
She melted to my touch and moaned, pressing her ass back against my crotch. "Mmmmm, yeah."
I pinched her nipples gently, then tighter, then tighter still. I swirled my tongue around her ear, whispering, "I want to see how much you trust me."
"O… Okay," she said, breathing hard. Her hands left mine, reaching back to hold my hips so she could grind against me more firmly.
With one hand I reached up and grabbed the back of her hair, twisting her face toward me and kissing her hard. Before she had a chance to enjoy it, I pulled her mouth from mine. “You do trust me, Kelly. Don’t you?”
“Y… Yes,” she gasped.
“Stand still,” I said, stepping back from her and letting go of her nipples. She hung her head as she held the table and her chest heaved. From my pocket I produced a blindfold, dropping it over her eyes and tying it behind her head. The muscles in her jaw clenched as I blocked out her sight.
"Be still. Trust me. It's much more fun this way." I stroked her body and kissed her neck and she started to relax. Taking her by the elbow, I led my stumbling captive to the closest picnic table. I told her to put her hands flat on the tabletop while she kneeled on the bench facing it. Her upper body was at forty-five degrees to the top of the table, presenting her full ass delightfully. I was sure she thought I was going to fuck her. She even pushed her ass up and back, her short skirt swaying in the warm breeze. Gently massaging her shoulder, I said, "If you take your hands from the table, we leave. Do you understand?"
She nodded and checked the blindfold, then curled her fingers into the gaps in the wood to hold on.
"I want to call you a good girl,” I said, tugging gently on her skirt as if fixing it. “But I don’t think you deserve it. Do you?”
“Y… You’re scaring me.”
I chuckled. “I’m not sure why, all I did was ask a question.”
“Before… you told m… me what to do.”
“Don’t you like being told what to do?”
“I… I’m not sure…”
“Okay,” I said, sliding my fingers into her hair and tightening, gradually bending back her neck. Her mouth opened and she gasped. “How about I take you back to the store and I’ll sit in my car and you can come out all over again. You can do anything you want and I won’t do or say anything. Is that what you’d prefer? What would you do? How would you please me? Tell me, you little smart ass.”
“I… I don’t know.” Her ass cheeks were trembling right through her skirt. I thought it was so cute. “I’d… I’d say something… I’d um… I’d make you want me…”
“WHAT would you say?” I insisted, caressing her ass. Beneath her skirt she was wearing a thong. I traced it with my fingertip and smiled, leaning into her ear. “Really. I’m interested to hear. Come on, Kelly. Tell me. You can tell me. What would you say?”
“I… I don’t know…”
“But you’re so worldly and experienced. Surely you’d know what turns me on,” I said, gently biting her ear, reaching under her skirt and running a fingernail down the length of her panty-clad pussy. “I bet you know exactly how to please me.”
She shuddered and shifted her knees, spreading her legs a little wider. She was getting hot. “I’ll… I’ll do whatever you want…”
I grabbed her by the pussy. “What do I want, Kelly?”
“Oooh!” she gasped, taken by surprise. “I… I don’t know… Oooooh!”
“You don’t know much, do you, fucktoy?”
“Please…”
“Please what?”
“Don’t call me that.”
Smack!
“Fuck!” she cried, stiffening.
“You’re a fucktoy. A naughty little fucktoy. You left work with a virtual stranger to be fucked, didn’t you?”
Smack!
“Ow! Yes. God, yes. I did.”
“You’re a fucktoy, say it!”
“I… I…”
SMACK!
“Ah! I… I’m a fucktoy.”
“That’s better.”
I dragged her skirt over her hips and down her smooth thighs, exposing her smooth, tan-lined ass. She’d barely drawn a startled breath before I’d lifted each of her knees and drawn her skirt from her legs. With one hand in the middle of her back, I took hold of her thong and ripped the flimsy garment from her body. Kelly squealed, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the table tightly. I sniffed the tattered remains, noting they were completely soaked through. “I asked you a question.”
"Please, I don't know if I want-"
Ah, ‘second thoughts’. What fun.
"Don't lie to me, you little slut."
"But-"
Angrily I held the back of her head with one hand and smeared her drenched panties over her mouth with the other. “Feel how wet these are? Your fucking pussy is soaked. You’re loving this.”
“Ewww!” she complained, struggling to hide her face from the offensive garment, an errant hand reaching up to bat it away. That's disg-"
SMACK!!!
"OOWWWWWW!!!!"
Desperately Kelly’s hand shot back to its former grip on the table, her buttocks and thighs quivering from my substantial blow. A red imprint formed on her pink flesh as she whined attractively. After a minute, her delicious half-hearted objections couldn’t be sustained, leaving only the sound of her hoarse breathing and the quietly bubbling stream. I swear I could see her pussy throbbing.
Finally I spoke.
"No more chances. Don’t move your hands.”
She sniffled and took a deep breath. “I… I won’t.”
“Don't lie to me.”
“I won’t move them, I’ll… I’ll be good.” She reset her feet on the ground.
I smiled. “You are enjoying this, aren’t you?”
“I just… I just want to be good.”
Smack!
“Owww!”
"Being good means doing as you’re told. That’s all you have to think about. Leave everything else to me and I’ll take you places you never imagined going,” I said, sliding my fingers back into her hair. “Now don’t move your fucking face." Again I swabbed the fabric back and forth across her lips and under her nose. This time she stayed still. "Feel that, fucktoy?"
She shuddered. "Y… Yes."
"You have a very wet cunt. Do I make your cunt wet, Kelly?" With my other hand, I reached down, caressing her ass and between her legs as she trembled with growing need.
"Yes," she whispered, breathing deeply.
"Even though I’m being rough with you?" I asked, sliding two fingers into her steaming pussy. There was no need to answer, but she did anyway.
"Yesss…"
"You know you can trust me, don’t you?"
She hesitated and I whipped my fingers out of her.
Slap!
"YES!" she shouted. “Oh, God. Yes, you bastard.”
I grabbed her by the hair and bent back her neck. “Call me names again and you’ll get ten swats.”
“I… I’m sorry.”
"Since you have suddenly forgotten your manners, you can call me ‘Sir’, you smart-mouthed dirty little fuck.” I pinched her between her asshole and her cunt.
"Oohhh… I’m sorry, S… Sir."
I let go of her wet flesh and sucked my fingers while I continued to hold her hair in my other hand. "I think you’re trying to provoke me."
"Nooo," she whimpered.
SLAP!
“No, what?”
"No, Sir!"
"Why else is your cunt wet?"
“I… I…”
“You keep saying no and your pussy is dripping down your legs. Tell me why.”
Her breathing was short and shallow and she was shaking all over. "B… Because I want you to fuck me, S… Sir."
"You have a dirty mouth, don't you?"
"Y… Yes."
"Foul-mouthed dirty little slut, aren't you?" I teased, caressing her ass.
"Yesss."
SLAP!!!
"Yes, Sir!"
"Open your mouth, slut." She stamped her foot as I pushed her wet and tattered thong into her mouth. There was a bit of fabric hanging out of the side. Combined with the blindfold, I thought it looked adorable, so I left it. "There's something ironic about a slut with her wet panties in her mouth," I said as she moaned pitifully. I turned to my bag and decided to have some fun. "Don't move."
Her chest was heaving and she was breathing hard through her nose.
I tore off a length of two-inch wide electrical tape and stuck it on the edge of the table. After placing a leather paddle, a brand new flogger, and a six-inch vibrator within reach, I turned my attention back to Kelly. I took a good handful of her long hair and twisted her face to mine. She moaned softly, completely oblivious.
"Trust me?"
She nodded uncertainly. The fingers of my free hand found the pointed, hard nipple of her left breast and pinched it through her blouse and bra. She gasped through her nose as I ripped her blouse down the middle, buttons flying. Her large breasts shook in their lacy powder-blue bra. A droplet of sweat trickled between them.
"Are you sure you trust me?"
"Nggggggg," she moaned, nodding blindly as I sat on the table almost in front of her.
Curling my fingers over the top edges of her bra, I slowly pulled the cups down. Her nipples bent then popped clear, standing proudly. They were very hard, like little coral pink marbles on creamy skin, highlighted by dark tan lines. She yelped as I took hold of them to pull her breasts up and out of the bra cups. It was a pleasing look.
I smiled. She had such dainty and perky little nipples on such large and beautiful breasts. I could see myself having hours of fun with them. But not now. Instead I picked up the length of electrical tape and sealed her mouth with it. No good being interrupted by a bunch of hicks trying to save a damsel in distress. She whimpered in protest but her hands never left the table.
Time to explain the ground rules.
"Since you can't speak, and you can't see, if I do anything you are too weak to take, you will slap your hand on the table three times, or stamp your foot on the ground three times. At that point I will stop what I’m doing and ask if you are giving up. If you again slap the tabletop or stamp the ground three times, we will pack up and I'll take you home. Do you understand?"
She hesitated, shaking like a leaf.
”I am not going to fuck around with you, Kelly. You behaved like a naughty little tease and you deserve to be well spanked. Nod if I’m right.”
She nodded and I reached between her legs, caressing her pussy as I continued. “You are going to take your punishment, because you know you deserve it. Right?”
She nodded again, this time immediately.
“When you are punished to my satisfaction, I am going to fuck the ass off you. But only good girls deserve to get their asses fucked off. Have you been a good girl?"
She groaned and shook her head.
I pushed two fingers back into her pussy. She was so hot and slick. And the girl had grip. "Mmmmmm,” I intoned softly, conveying my approval. “That's right. You don't deserve to get fucked until you’ve earned it by pleasing me and taking your punishment. Do you understand and agree, Kelly?"
She nodded twice, the air whistling through her nose.
"Good girl. Come. Lay forward on the table." I helped her to her feet and guided her around to the end of the table and pressed my hand into the middle of her back. “Lay your chest on the table with your legs straight, ass nice and high.” I urged. Awkwardly she did so, blindly lowering herself to the table and wrapping her fingers around the edge of it.
She had such a nice ass. I ran my hand over her it and she murmured a soft moan.
"I don't suppose you’ve ever been spanked, Kelly,” I said, reaching for the leather paddle. “But if you have, it won't have been anything like this."
Pap. Pap. Pap.
I laid three light strokes on her right cheek to get the feel of the paddle. She would have barely felt it, but her knees almost buckled from fright.
"That was nothing, Kelly. Nothing. And look how wet you are, you little cock tease." I switched hands with the paddle and cupped her pussy in my palm, lifting her off the ground. For a few seconds her legs dangling limply while she whined. When I set her back down, I kicked her feet apart. "Spread your legs and keep them straight."
I ran my fingers through her pussy and it opened like a wet flower.
Moving to my haunches behind her, I admired her pretty cunt, shiny and slick with her juices. I reached for the vibrator and without turning it on, pressed it into her centre. She was tight but it slid home and she sucked air through her nostrils and shuddered. I turned it on and she immediately started shaking like she was going to cum.
I switched it off.
"Bring your hand down here." Her right hand let go of the edge of the table and she slid it under herself. I guided it to the end of the vibrator. "Just hold it in. Don't turn it on until I tell you."
She moaned her assent.
"I’m going to spank you now. Are you ready?"
She nodded vigorously. I think she just wanted it over. She had a lot to learn.
Standing again, with a hand on her back, I leaned on her and held her firmly in place. She wasn’t going anywhere. I raised the paddle to shoulder height and crashed it down on her ass!
WHAP!!!
"NNNGGGGGGGGG!!!" she protested, immediately hitting the table three times.
I sighed. Novices could be such a pain. It was time to make use of her spirit. "Is that it? Is that all you can take? I knew this was a mistake. You’re just a baby, aren’t you? I suppose you’re going to go cry to momma too."
She steadied her legs and straightened them.
I smiled. "Wanna go home, you weak little shit?"
She slapped her hand around the edge of the table and gripped for dear life, shaking her head hard. She even pushed out her ass, the determined little slut. I reached up and took a handful of her lustrous hair tightly, turning her head away from me and pushing down, forcing her cheek against the table. “Grit your fucking teeth and take it. You’ll live.”
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
"Dirty little slut!"
I worked each cheek, three spanks on each.
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
Both of her ass cheeks were suddenly rosy. Her muffled squealing had been constant from the first spank.
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
I stopped for a breather, putting down the paddle and reaching between her legs. I smiled. She was on fire. Her fingers and the vibrator were covered in her juices. Her knees buckled and she started grinding against her wrist as I finished my investigations, wiping my fingers on her ass.
"I said to keep your legs straight. You just earned an extra ten."
Her forlorn protest went unheard as I picked up the paddle again.
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
Her ass was bright red and I was starting to work up a sweat while Kelly moaned pitifully, dancing on her toes seeking relief. “Don’t go anywhere.”
I chuckled and I stepped back to admire my handiwork, pulling my t-shirt over my head and tossing it on the picnic table by her skirt.
"Turn this fucking thing on," I said, touching the vibrator between her legs. Her reaction was instantaneous. She started trembling again and I moved back into position. “Ten to go. Then we’ll try something else.”
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
"NnnggggggggGGGGGGGGGG!!!!" Kelly’s muffled cry announced her stifled, explosive orgasm. She went stiff as a board, then shuddered again and again with cute little pauses in between. It was a joy to witness.
As she calmed down, I said, "Keep that thing deep in your cunt. I’m going to flog you now."
She stretched to get comfortable, planting her feet in a show of defiance. I was pleased. Her ass looked so good. I wanted to fuck it badly. Adjusting my thick cock in my pants, I decided it could wait a little longer.
This little fucktoy needed the works.
Slipping the paddle back into my bag, I picked up the flogger and swung it through the air a couple of times, following my usual ritual. This was a brand new flogger and the suede leathers were a little longer than my usual. I had to avoid wrapping the tails around her flanks. Her ass was glowing so there was no need to flog it. Fuck it. Maybe a couple. To be frank, I just wanted to whip the little slut. So that's what I did after grabbing her hair again.
Fwapp!!!
I aimed across the middle of her back and began slowly, watching the tails carefully and finding my range. I wasn't swinging hard but I have to say I was surprised she didn't flinch. I worked down to the top of her ass then did a u-turn and worked my way back up to just below her shoulder blades.
Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!!
Down then back up again, slowly increasing in intensity as my confidence grew.
Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!!
Up and down I worked, up and down, harder and steadily harder. I was striking her sweetly. Flogging is a matter of timing, weight and technique. There are a number of different ways one can go about it, but whatever I did, she appeared to be taking it in her stride. Another series of shudders and muffled moans burst from somewhere within her mind and body. But it didn't even slow me down.
Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!!
Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!! Fwapp!!!
We were both dripping sweat and she looked like she was almost ready. I certainly was. I stopped for a moment and walked around to the opposite side of the table. At this angle I could flog her ass from ‘above’, but what I wanted was those full lips stretched around my cock.
Climbing onto the table, I took hold of the hair above her blindfold and lifted up her head. I picked at the edge of the tape and took hold of it, ripping it free. She moaned pitifully and it was like music to my ears. I took the end of her panties that still poked from her mouth and pulled them slowly out. A load of drool dripped down over her lips and she moaned, breathing hard. What was left of her panties was soaked with saliva and I rubbed them all over her face before throwing them over my shoulder.
She drew huge breaths as I caressed her cheek. “Filthy little fucking tramp.”
Undoing my jeans, I decided my cock was about to go down her throat. Which may or may not have been a good idea, but I was interested in finding out. While holding up her head with one hand, I pushed my cock between her lips. She seemed quite pleased to have my cock in her mouth. I held her nose closed and after a few gasping breaths, she began sucking ravenously. Taking her completely by surprise, I obliged her by sliding straight down her throat.
Laying crosswise over the picnic table, she was at the perfect height and angle. My fist tightened in her hair and I fucked into her neck, releasing her nose and grabbing another fistful of hair.
I was expecting ‘SLAP, SLAP, SLAP,’ on the table right away. It never came. But Kelly did. She started a rolling series of orgasms with my cock right down her tight, sweet throat. I am no fool. I pulled out straight away and got to work with the flogger while she was still shaking. I flogged her ass while she shuddered and moaned maniacally, and I didn't care if the ends hit her cunt or asshole. Served the teasing bitch right. Well, that’s not quite true. I’d eased off on the force. I am a kind man after all.
Fwapp! Fwapp! Fwapp! Fwapp!
"OOoooooo Godddddd!!!!"
Fwapp! Fwapp! Fwapp! Fwapp!
As soon as she’d sufficiently recovered I pushed back into her mouth and right down her throat again. She choked and gagged if I was balls-deep for too long. I slid slowly back and she sucked air through her nose and moaned. I chuckled before pushing back in over her tongue and down her lovely tight, wet, bumpy throat. In and out, listening to her suck air and back in and out again. In no time at all the tingles started behind my balls and my toes were curling.
I whipped my cock from her mouth and wrapped my fist around it. I then started to cock-slap her hard. One cheek then the other. Her mouth stayed open, her tongue chasing my cock.
"You’re a good little cocksucker, aren’t you?” She sucked harder as if to prove it. “Pull that fucking vibrator out and give it to me."
She shifted and groaned, producing the buzzing toy and holding it out for me to take.
"You don't expect me to handle that do you, you filthy little slut? You should see it. Oh, that’s right. You can’t, can you? Turn it off and clean it in your mouth first, then give it to me.”
I watched astounded as pushed the whole toy into throat and sucked as she withdrew it. My cock throbbed at the sight. I brushed away her guiding hand and took the vibrator, placing it on the table nearby. She licked her lips in the fading light.
It was time to take my pleasure.
"Turn over on your back, Kelly. It's time to get fucked."
She turned around, protesting as her hot ass touched the table before gingerly lying down. I spread her legs and lifted them over my shoulders by her ankles. I put the vibrator back in her hand and told her to hold it against her clit.
Positioned my cock at her glistening entrance, I slid slowly into her, grinding my teeth. I watched as inch after inch of my cock disappeared into her body. When I ground against her cervix she started to tremble.
Then she went fucking wild. I had to hold onto her breasts as I started driving into her with deep thrusts. Her cunt was quite amazing; gripping tight and spasming as I thrust myself in and out of her. Cum started to boil in my balls and I almost forgot my plan. She was so tight and so wet. Heavenly.
Then she screamed, pulling me back from the brink.
I hadn’t realised I was twisting her nipples so tightly as I fucked her. My eyes popped open and I watched her as a monumental orgasm brewed. I stopped thrusting and she lunged back at me urgently, her heaving chest and hard red nipples thrown side to side atop her tremendous breasts.
"Don't stop!” she cried. “Please don't stop… PLEASE!!!"
"Shut up and fuck yourself you little slut,” I said, sliding my throbbing cock from her. “Use the vibrator," I said, putting it in her hand.
Immediately she slid it home, fucking it hard.
"Slap your clit."
Slap.
"Over and over."
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.
"Fuck yourself harder," I said, lifting her legs over my shoulders again.
“Oh, God!”
"You can cum all you want, Kelly."
Her belly heaved and her ass lifted off the table as I brought my steel-hard cock into position. I pressed down on her hip and pushed my slick cock straight up her ass.
"NOOoooooooooo!" she screamed as I held her down.
Impaling her over and over and over, I fucked my way deep into her tight ass. All the while, sweet little Kelly the Cocktease kept slapping her clit and shoving that buzzing vibrator faster and faster into her pussy. I had to hold her tightly to keep from losing my rhythm with her. The tingles had returned and I felt like I was heading for oblivion. Reaching up, I yanked the blindfold off her face and the sight that met my eyes put me over the top.
Her hair was matted across her brow with sweat and her makeup was a mess. A determined, almost angry look was etched on her face. “Fuck me,” she demanded. “Fuck me hard. Fuck me in the ass. Fuck, fuck, fuck…"
I gripped her around her thighs and pumped my cock in and out of her as hard as I could, my thighs slapping against her burning ass.
Wham! Wham! Wham! Wham!
My balls exploded and cum rushed up my cock.
"AaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Slamming deeply into her, I held myself there and spasmed again and again. Jet after thick jet of hot cum filled her grasping ass as she slapped her clit harder and harder.
Her eyes rolled back into her head and she stiffened, crying out as a massive orgasm threatened. Dropping her legs, I slid out and took a step backward to watch. I shook my head slowly as she spread herself obscenely.
"Oooooooooh, Goddddddd fuuckkkkkkkkk," she screamed, writhing on the table as she held the vibrator deep and wailed on her clit.
“Harder!”
“Yes! Yes!” she squealed, reaching nirvana. “AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
What followed had me mesmerised as Kelly didn’t let up, rather fucking herself right through the orgasm, her whole crotch red and wet with juices and sweat from knees to hipbones. It’d be a long time before she’d forget this day.
Her eyes were closed as she rubbed her clit comfortingly and continued sliding the vibrating toy slowly in and out of herself. She wasn’t the only one who had memories they would cherish for years to come.
She started to shudder again and I slapped away her hands, pulling the dripping toy from her pussy.
“Nooooo, so closeeee,” she complained pitifully, her body wracked by unfulfilled trembles.
“Enough, fucktoy,” I said softly. “Relax.”
I let her lie on the table for a minute, catching her breath as I sat beside her and cleaned myself up with her skirt. Her breasts were amazing and I tweaked her nipples. “Mmmmm,” she moaned softly, unable to move a muscle.
Tossing her skirt at her, I said, “Come on. It’s time to get going."
She struggled to get up, sitting and wincing at her sore ass. She looked down at her ripped blouse and the soiled skirt in her hands. She looked at me. “I can't go home like this…”
"Who said anything about going home?"
"Huh?"
"Make yourself presentable, Kelly. You have a long night ahead of you."
Sniffling, she stood and pulled on her messed up skirt, straightening her blouse as best she could as I threw my bag into the car and grabbed my cell phone from the console. I rang home as I walked back to my novice little slut.
"I’m all finished here,” I said to my wife when she answered, my eyes drilling into Kelly’s. “Yes, I’m on my way... About twenty minutes... Oh, and pet?"
Watching Kelly blush furiously, I smiled.
“I have that surprise for you...”
