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Chapter 14
Klaus
I nearly swallowed my tongue. Maybe it shouldn’t have surprised me. I knew Jodie read books about women being captured by men and subdued, sometimes even raped. She read them because something in the stories attracted her. I knew that what I’d gotten her to do would never have worked at all with many women. So why the surprise when she begged for the crop, basically flaunted her pussy at me, then presented her rear end to be cropped or fucked or whatever I wanted to do with it?
Because it was like a step into another world. A world where she had said in explicit body language, this could become us.
Damn.
I had that right didn’t I?
Christ, I hoped so.
I stepped up to her, rested my hand on her butt cheek and stroked it while I retrieved my crop. I drank in everything about this position she’d assumed.
The blue sky in the window beyond and the cream counter top framed her upper body. She lay there flat with her peach-shaped ass peeking naked from under the red skirt. The line of her bare slit glistened with her moisture. The bruises on her skin were fading but still evident as dots of heavy blue black. The slope of her long legs led the eye downward to the ankle cuffs and her dainty feet. Her toes scuffled on the floor, flexing, releasing. She waited for me to act. To choose.
Under my hand her warm butt tensed and relaxed.
Some of the possibilities ran through my head. One of them was needles. I’d seen pictures on the net of them being used. I had some in the box of toys I’d collected. Sterile, unused, safe. I could see myself slowly pushing one through her skin, could feel her quiver and squeal, see her eyes dilate. My groin tightened. I gulped and cleared my throat. Jesus. No.
Get a grip. Some kinky shit was not meant to happen.
No. Never ever. Something else.
And how was this a documentary when I was even contemplating doing that? It wasn’t, clearly. Whatever it was though, I was running with it and not stopping until I had to. I did a few experimental taps on her ass with the crop. Red slowly flared on her bite-worthy female butt. Fuck winning the lottery, I had Jodie.
I could have simply thrashed her and I would have enjoyed the whole process. I knew that about myself. But I lowered the crop to the counter. I wanted her to enjoy this too. I wanted her to join me in this adventure more than she had so far.
“Stay.”
I went out and grabbed a desk chair from the study, wheeled it in, was ridiculously pleased to see she hadn’t moved. After locking the wheels up, I sat.
“Come here.” I beckoned.
Though hesitant at first, Jodie lay over my lap when I showed her where I wanted her. Her hands and feet on the floor kept her balanced. Frowning through a curtain of her auburn hair, she peered back at me.
After flipping up the tiny skirt to reveal all of her bare ass, I caressed both cheeks. My palm made gentle circles over the wonderful curves and down to her cleft, spreading her thighs, then I delved past the dimpled button of her anus. The instinctive wink of the muscles there gave me an idea.
Anal. That was another of Jodie’s no-noes. So many of them. I planned to plow through them all.
I found her vaginal moisture. She wriggled on my knee.
“This is definitely mine today,” I murmured. “Jodie’s ass. All of it. I’m going to do whatever I want. First of all, I’m going to spank you.”
That first little whimper was enough to squeeze my balls.
I started slow and light. Between blows, I toyed with her cleft and her clit, and soon she was writhing on my knee, and gasping at every smack. I wanted to hear her say how she felt. Wanted her to admit to how much this worked for her.
“Do you like this?”
After a swallow, came a quiet, “Yes.”
I kept going. I spanked her harder and fondled her clit and her nipples. I bit the back of her neck, the muscles of her back and every place I could reach on her butt, until I had her moaning and pushing her groin onto my leg.
“Nearly there, Jodie?” She was. I didn’t need an answer to that question. Her whimpers and cute sexy noises told me.
One orgasm to warm her up. Only this one came with a small price. I knew precisely how she liked her clit pressed and once I had a rhythm going I didn’t let up. Her back arched up into my hand and I parked my otherwise unoccupied hand on the small of her back. Using her own juices for lubrication, I hooked the very tip of my finger into her anus and slowly, sneakily, worked it in.
