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g that ensured that none of the fluid would escape. I felt incredibly full, and shamelessly, my rear was beginning to sway in response to the raw feelings that were moving swiftly through me.
“See, I told you, you’d like this, my dear. Goes deep, doesn’t it? You have such a natural capacity for humiliation, so without restraint when you admit it.” My squirming like a brazen slut just proved his point.
He began to spank me, hard stinging smacks, each one jostling the liquid in my belly and ramping up the pressure to release. The physical sensations were strange and painful, and I was soon gasping under the strain. I’d never felt anything like this before.
“I can’t stand it!” I protested.
“Oh yes, you can,” he countered with a firmness that suggested I’d better not protest further. I knew he was testing my ability to endure, seeing just how far I could go. I was quick to assume I couldn’t bear his wicked designs, but I always did, and he knew this. Despite my worries, I had the feeling that I’d bear this, too.
His hand kept coming down on my bottom as he alternated the spanking, moving from cheek to cheek, giving me the nastiest sensations I’d ever felt.
Dammit, he was right. I was loving it! What a shameless woman he’d made of me.
As the spanking continued, I struggled to handle the twin pains, the pressure in my full abdomen, and the mounting pain on my bottom. There was so much sensation to absorb, so much to relinquish, the least of which was the fact that this had sent my sexual fires to raging heights. The more he spanked me, the harder the blows, the more the tension in me climbed. I could have come at any moment, but suddenly, Reggie ended the fierce assault.
“That should hold you for a while. I’ll leave you, let you think about your predicament. Remember your humiliation is just beginning. This is just a private reminder of your blunders. Think about Will, what you once promised him and see exactly how you feel about yourself.”
With that, he left me.
“Reggie,” I called to him. I was scared to be left alone to handle the discomfort. “Are you coming to get me?”
“In time, you’ll be fine,” was all he said.
The door closed and I was left straddling the massage table, a retention plug in my rear and my abdomen swimming with an ever mounting pressure that seemed to have its final destination in my clitoris. I was afraid to touch my place of pleasure, afraid I’d lose everything if I gave in to my need to climax.
It was a horror remaining in this submissive pose. Reggie was right; the humiliation was not just a powerful aphrodisiac, it also reminded me of why I was here.
Will.
Will’s face, his eyes, his smile, that dear smile of his that could claim my heart in an instant, was in the forefront of my mind. I’d tried not to think of him in the past several weeks, but I couldn’t stop now. Suddenly I wanted him to see me like this, see to what depths I was going to prove to him my sincerity. But as if the mischievous sprites of the mind were making everything worse for me, the only picture of response I could think of was Will standing next to me, not caring about my sincerity, or my anguish. All I could imagine was that the hurt had gone too deep and we were forever finished.
I have no way to gauge the time, but I was certain it was far too long to be holding on to the pressure; and just when I thought I would jump from the table, Reggie returned.
This time, there was no discussion, no pointed remarks, no reminders of Will, just Reggie with the leather spanker in hand, doing to my ass end what he had earlier begun. It was a brisk punishment, the leather coming down on my bottom with quick sharp snaps. Each one caused me to jolt, each one made me feel as if I might explode. I was just barely hanging on and I cried out woefully.
Once the first fury of smacks was over and done, Reggie slowed the feverish pace of the spanking to a tempo that was more caressing. I felt his other hand on my stomach again, massaging the warm moving place. Such a mixed blessing, so much all at once, I struggled to appreciate it all.
The more Reggie’s affectionate hand worked my belly, the closer I was to an orgasm. And then, it began as a soft rolling thunder, moving gracefully through me, I’d never had anything happen quite like this before; and I was awed by the wicked wondrous pleasure that was claiming me everywhere.
“OH, oh oh oh gawd yessssssss!” the cries were vivid and continuous, as I felt a slow pulsing that went deeper than anything I ever remember.
I wanted to collapse afterwards, but I was reminded immediately, with Reggie’s firm pressing on the retention plug, that I was still holding the liquid that had made this pleasure so unique.
“Release yourself, Alexandra,” he said. Reggie’s soft tones came to me in the midst of my oblivion, and I woke long enough to realize that he was pulling out the plug and helping me from the table. “Careful now,” he added as a warning.
He left me to myself as I ran to the toilet, completed the process, and cleansed myself. When I was finished, I wanted to sink deep into some soft comforter and sleep for the remainder of the day. I thought it cruel that this was just the beginning of my night with him. How could we do anything more?
But, Reggie had promised, and he never reneged on promises.
After a few brief moments resting in a chair, I finally returned to his office feeling meek as a kitten. I wore the same underwear I’d had on before, however I’d donned a robe, feeling strangely modest at that moment.
Reggie looked up at me from his desk, as if he hardly recalled the punishment he’d just perpetrated on my body.
“Sit down,” he instructed, and I obeyed.
He eyed me silently for some minutes. I felt so completely relaxed he might have said we’d start all over again, and I wouldn’t have cared. I probably would have welcomed it.
“I’d like you to dress for tonight’s role play. You’ll find the clothes you need in the closet in the bath. There’ll be a limo to take you to Andrew’s home, and I think everything will be self explanatory from that point. My advice: be as compliant as you were just now. I gave you the gift of your personal pleasure, which I didn’t have to do; but I didn’t want you so ravenous with sexual need that you’d have ruined the evening ahead. I assure you, you won’t have the same pleasure you just had in Andrew’s house, but there’ll be much to pleasure in, if you view it with a sense of adventure. I mean, what more could you want Alexandra, a little exhibition, a lot of spanking, maybe some sex, and lots of submission? They’re all your favorite things. Endure, and I think you’ll have nearly completed your time with me.”
