SPANKING . . .
I wasn't at all
happy with Craig! I understand his work takes him Overseas for weeks at a time
. . . but missing another one of my Birthdays for work! This is three years in
a row now and I'm spending it alone, Again! In our Summer Home . . . miles from
everyone!
He apologized
over and over and promised me something extra Special . . . something he said
I'd never expect or forget . . . well that part was right, as I opened the door
to find the Scantly Clad Mistress Olga and her Traveling Suitcase of Bondage
Surprises!
Of course, after
I closed my mouth, I invited her inside . . . worrying stupidly, thinking a
Neighbor may see her . . . the next closest Neighbor can't hear us when we have
a Loud Party and for sure can't see my porch. Anyway, her first words were,
"Happy Birthday Amber", with a Sexy as Hell, Russian Mistress accent.
I knew why she was here and wanted it badly.
As odd as this
may seem to most, Craig and I have played many different Role Playing Bondage
Games, which often I would end up getting a small Spanking here or there. I
liked it and pushed him to Spank me harder. He hinted, 'Maybe I need to hire
someone to give you that Ultimate Spanking you need'.
Again, you may
be asking, how would anyone Trust a complete Stranger to bend them over the end
of a Kitchen Table, tie their ankles to the legs of the table and their wrists
over the other end, wearing nothing but their PJ's? Well I don't Trust Olga . .
. I just met her . . . but I Trust Craig with my life, so Tie Me up Olga and
give me that Spanking! I deserve it and I need it!
The large ball
gag went in and was tightly strapped on. I welcomed this for several reasons:
1. Even though Olga was a Professional at this, I was a Total Newbie at having
someone I didn't know tie me up . . . having already mentioning the Weather
three times . . . I was happy I couldn't talk any more. 2. I'm guessing she's
going to Spank me harder then Craig . . . so having something to bite down on
is a good thing . . . and I was right!
{Smack}
"MMMMGH!" Olga's, or I was told to address, so I guess also think of
her as Mistress Olga . . . well her first warm up Spank was harder then the
hardest one Craig ever gave me! Already biting down on my ball gag, I'm
prepared for my next Spank of the 27 total I'm expecting for my B-day.
Olga was messing
with me as I wiggled and tensed up my ass a little in anticipation for what
felt like forever . . . finally relaxing it as {Smack} "MMMMFFGG!"
Perfectly timed and slightly harder then the first! Only two Spanks in and I
knew she was good!
{Smack} before I
even had time to process the second Spank, a surprise attack with the third!
That one bringing not only it's bit of pain, but pleasure as my pussy was
reminding me why I love to be Spanked! "HHHHAAAA" letting out around
the edges of my gag, the breath I was holding in.
After two, so
quick in a row, Olga, I mean Mistress Olga, might as well went to make herself
some coffee . . . because she had enough time to! OMG! I want this to last, but
PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME WAIT SO {Smack} {Smack} {Smack} "LLLLMMGGGG!!!"
As I squirmed around, pulling on my ropes, my helpless predicament was sinking
in!
Helplessly tied
up, in the bare hands of this stranger, Neighbors are miles away and my
Boyfriend is on the other side of the World. I'm gagged and unable to try and
talk my way free. The first six Spanks have all become progressively harder and
there are still 21 more to go!
As scary as all
of this is, I'm also getting closer to wanting to cum by the minute . . . Instinctively,
I push my ass upwards, signally her, 'More Please'. And she delivered with an
unexpected fury of seven intense Spanks in a row as I struggled to keep my ass
pushed up while at the same time, trying to move it to avoid the next Spank!
This time, the
extra long breather she allowed me was much welcomed as I worked to catch my
breath and deciding to maybe not push my ass up like that again . . . at least
for a little bit, smiling around my gag as the pain slowly transferring itself
to pleasure . . . now on the edge of orgasm . . .
The next four or
five {Smack} . . . . . . . {Smack} . . . . . . . {Smack} . . . . . . . {Smack}
. . . . . . . {Smack} were nicely and evenly spaced, allowing me time to
tighten up my pussy and ass in harmony with each one. Mentally, physically and
emotionally accepting each touch of her hand as it made its solid contacts with
my cheeks. God! I Need To Cum!!!