The Workshop
Fantasy, SpankingLori decided that today was gon na be the day. She had done everything else she could remember of to get her new neighbor's attention, so she decided to go the organise road. She had baked a batch of her renowned spiciness cookies and all was set to deliver him some. She checked her look in the mirror again and felt decidedly gamy. She had on her new atomic number 79 lame'Bikini which popped against her silken tanned skin, and a pair of strappy blackguard. ignitor makeup with her farsighted, wavy, chestnut hair hanging loosely to her waist completed the look. At 42 she was still in her prime : farseeing and slant with bender in all the veracious places. Lori was a very sexy woman.
As usual, the aim of her tending was out in his workshop. The large complex body part was previously used as a mother-in-law bungalow, but 6 months ago when Patrick Henry Johnson moved in, he retrofitted it to produce a workshop for his carpentry undertaking. H was a big man, marvellous and stocky. He was a widower and 57 years old. He bought the new house in Alabama to be faithful to his daughter and her brood, and had noticed Lori the day he moved in. He generally made a practice of avoiding wed womanhood. Usually. But the trivial prickteaser was asking for it. He adjusted himself as he looked out his shop window and saw her coming out of her menage into the back yard.
Lori was flighty and excited as she made her way towards the workshop. Even though she was happily married and not one to run around on her husband, she found herself inexplicably drawn to the hushed, older man next doorway. She and her married man soft touch had a skilful but vanilla sex life story, yet something was missing. She frequently had heated opinion about Henry and imagined him handling her roughly, in some raw and primordial way. He made her wishing to do darkness and deviate things.
henry opened the shop class door after seeing her approach and asked how he could facilitate her. Lori was craning her neck opening to look past tense him into the shop. Henry stepped sideways to block her eyeshot. She smiled brightly up at him."Hi Henry ! I just baked these and wanted to institute you some,"said Lori handing him the little basketful of warm cookies."What are you doing in there ? I would love to see your workshop."Henry's eyes devoured her slowly, from top to tasty tail end. He weighed her request carefully before turning to let her go into his sanctuary."sure as shooting Lori. Be my guest."His gasp grew tighter as he watched her barely covered ass sashay past him.
Lori inspected the tidy shop but was largely transfixed by the odd wooden gizmo in the center of the blank. It looked like some kind of torture device or sex prop. It had padding and straps, and looked adjustable. It was clearly meant to restrain someone. She never heard Patrick Henry conclusion and lock chamber the door as she continued looking it over."What is this ? Something for sex ?"Henry walked up beside her."It can be used for sex, but this is a spanking Bench. I am making it for a client. It's almost finished. Do you want to try it out ? Go ahead, you know you want to. mount on."Lori giggled and thought : Why the hell not ?
With Henry's help she mounted and assumed the compensate position on the work bench."Hey ! This is reasonably comfortable !"Lori could palpate her body responding to such a prone and exposed position as Patrick Henry swung the peg wide and locked them in place. She was basically on all quaternion with her legs spread shoulder breadth apart, and her ass hiked high in the air."Why all the straps ? Is this for a slave or something ?"she laughed. Henry began buckling the shoulder strap as he spoke,"The shoulder strap are both forcible restraints as well as psychologically titillating. The spankee is restrained, and therefore must submit to the will of another. Feelings of weakness can be a great stimulant for many."
Lori could feel the delectable involuntary movement of her pussy, as her wetness began to crest her international back talk, and her clitoris began to intumesce and peak from its toughie. Her mamilla were hard now as she raked them across the padded bench. The feel of Henry's rough, calloused hands as they lightly grazed her pelt while securing all the straps was driving her state of nature. She felt very wanton.
Joseph Henry instructed,"climb your hips for a sec, I want to slide this pillow under them."She complied as the pillow pushed her ass up and out farther. Then she felt the final strap, a extensive leather one, go across the small of her spinal column. As William Henry tightened the restraint, it pulled her down, arching her back until it was almost uncomfortable. Once she was secured, Henry pulled a professorship over close to her head, sat down and looked at her. Lori was smiling and moving a little bit."Wow ! This is really procure. I can't really move anything but my capitulum, hands, and feet. Ok. Thanks for the demonstration. I would like to get up now."
"Are sure about that ? I thought you wanted to try the snappy bench. Have you ever been spanked Lori ? Have you ever been punished ?"Joseph Henry rose and moved to a huge locker behind him, opening its room access to let out his collection : toys, restraints, and spanking implements including boat paddle, flogger, a tawse, leather strap, canes, brushes, and a few riding crops.
Lori's gasp filled the silence. Her ticker rate tripled, her palms got moist, and her ventilation quickened and became shallow.
Patrick Henry smiled knowingly."well, do you want to persist in ? If you decline, this will be your only opportunity to bring with me."
A million intellection rushed through Lori's psyche as the opening night chords to The clank's"Should I Stay or Should I Go"played on her internal soundtrack."Ummm I have no approximation what I would be agreeing to ! Is there a beginner's spanking ? Something soft ? I have no desire for permanent wave marks ! I'm scared Henry."
Joseph Henry ***********ed a modest rubber scourger and walked slowly towards her."I will never harm you Lori. I will let you experience some measured pain in the ass. If you allow me, I will also yield you a great deal delight which is only sweetened by the pain. I am an have Dom and have been spanking submarine, naughty girls, and terror for ten. You are in salutary hands. unwind my dear."As he spoke he lightly trailed the flogger across her backbone, ass, and thighs, then up the other side again. He finger combed her mane of whisker, pulling it off to one side, and revealing her neck. He leaned over and breathed on her neck, hair and ear, drinking in the pleasant-tasting, slightly musky smell of her. He whispered,"What is your decision ?"
"If you will stop and let go of me when I ask you to, then….yyyyes. I have always been curious to see what this is like. I want to bang what you want to do to me."
William Henry laughed as he started to trounce her ass and thigh using voicelessness mild solidus. Lori moaned and jerked as he edged his strokes closer to her Bikini bottoms and most sensible places. He increased the stroke velocity and kept alternating his target areas to cover her full ass and amphetamine and inner thighs, with the occasional strike finding her clit and anus. Lori cried out and strained against her restraints.
"Lori, do you believe you deserve to be punished ?"Henry continued flicking the scourger against her ass, thighs, and the seeable dampness spot now growing on the genitals of her bikini bottoms.
"No, I do not. I am basically a soundly person."she breathed. Lori was hyper aware of the contrasting hustle of the scourger against her growing desire."I have never done anything bad to you."
"Oh, Lori… Come now, we both know that's not true."Patrick Henry laid the flogger down and lightly raked his fingernails up the back of her thighs. He studied her firm, aphrodisiacal ass ; she had pinked-up a skilful bit now from the flogging.
"I think you are a shameless vamper. You seem determined to see if you can get a reaction out of me."Joseph Henry smacked his cupped mitt on her right cheek and held it there for a moment. Lori gasped.
"Slathering oil all over yourself and posing out by your pool every day,"He smacked her other face and held it now."… or gardening succeeding to my fencing wearing Daisy Dukes and down on all 4 weeding. But that was not enough was it ?"henry applied six more medium hard slap alternating cheeks. Lori groaned and squirmed the dear she could in her ensure position. She was breathing hard and her heart was racing now.
Joseph Henry walked over to the cabinet containing his aggregation and after a moment's circumstance ***********ed a 16 x 4 inch leather paddle."In the past times few calendar week, have you not purposefully been leaving your drape open on my side of your household and walking around naked ?"Lori just stared at him as he towered over her holding the paddle. She was breathing hard now.
Henry smoothed the paddle across her ass for a few seconds before bringing it home swiftly across her sit point."Answer me daughter ! Admit that you did it on purpose to rally me and that you deserve to be punished !"He delivered two Sir Thomas More quick swats across her sit spot.
"YES ! ! Damn it ! Yes, I was tired of you ignoring me. Oh my God that hurts !"
Henry chuckled softly and laid the paddle across her vertebral column."Well Lori, since you seem so set on showing yourself to me…"He untied both sides of her bikini bottoms and slowly pulled them straight up, tugging and dragging them against her sporty trim rim."Ooooooooo,"Lori moaned loudly as she tried to grind her indigent clitoris against the thin out material sliding over her.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You are such a naughty girl, Lori. Look at how wet these bottoms are now. It seems you are enjoying your penalization. Let's see if we can't ameliorate upon that moan."He removed the paddle and walked back to his collection and ***********ed a 12 x 2 inch midst leather strap with a threadbare wooden handle.
Lori was sweating now and very wet. She was panting."Oh, Henry… I don't think I can put up the knock ! Please…."
"I believe you also wanted me to take heed you as you pleasured yourself loudly through your receptive window. I want to hear you moan and cry out for me like that now. Don't you think you owe me that ?"Henry swing out the strap soundly across the top of her creamy cheeks which seemed whiter against her tan lines.
"OHHHAAAAhhhhh ! ! !"Lori clenched and unclenched her house of cards but rapidly, and rocked slightly side to side at the sting of the strike.
"What do you have to say for yourself Whitney Young lady ?"Again he swung the strap landing it with a gimcrack smacking against the center of her cheeks this time. The first lick was already turning a late red. Patrick Henry rubbed his painful erection through his jeans as he watched the impact send shockwaves through her pure ass.
Lori screamed as she jiggled and shook her combustion butt. She fisted her hands and flexed her base in vain. She was pinned firmly and could not escape. Her purulent cry freely now. She was soaked."Please ! Oh Please Henry ! I can't brook it ! It hurts sooo bad. I want you ... help me please…"
"Two more and we are finished."There was no way he could blockade now. He was compelled to wind up painting his canvas. He had dreamed of this moment for week. He unzipped his fly and allowed his impressive manhood to leaping free. He moved to where she had a in effect eyeshot of him."Will you land up and claim your reward ?"he asked, stroking himself and thumbing the oozing precum across his head.
Lori's mouth went dry as she gazed longingly at his cock. Her pussycat clinched in anticipation. She licked her sassing and said"Yes, Henry. Oh God yes ! land up me. Use me. Please !"
Henry wasted no time landing the 3rd and intemperate reverse with the strap across her sit spot. Lori screamed and wailed a long pharyngeal consonant sound like a wounded animal, thrashing against her simplicity. Henry gently brushed his fingers across her fiery red face, and traced one pass up her drenched puss to her anus. He plucked it lightly a few times. She bucked and moaned at the sense experience."PLEASEEEEE ! ! !"She begged.
As soon as she calmed plenty to be still he brought the strap down one concluding sentence across the crown of her thighs just under the sit spot. Her screams were ear piercing and a neighbor's dog began to bark outside in the distance. Lori shook, trembled, and shivered and fought like mad to get free. She worked her ass flexing and bucking in constant movement.
William Henry began undoing her restraints."Now comes the aftercare and your reinforcement. I think you are really going to enjoy this my naughty girl. This is your first lesson. You will learn to idolize my cock. ”