She Stands Still
by Lady M.
She stands still.
Silent,
submissive,
wondering with wetness
and hot anticipation
of when her lover will
use the erotic black whip
which she holds teasingly
in her soft, gloved hand.
He observes her from afar,
as the flames of ecstasy
burn
with impatience between
her creamy thighs.
Never permitting her to
move,
not even a flicker.
From the distance
he can hear her make a
restless sound.
Deliciously displeased,
His dominant voice commands,
"Stand still or I'll spank
you."
A naughty grin overcomes
this little vixen
as she moves out of spite
and obstinance,
just so she can hear her
Dominant One
walk to her with masterly
stride.
She feels him remove the
whip from her hand,
waiting for his punishment
upon her tender ass.
He sits down on the concrete
hearth
and bends her forward over
both his knees
whispering sinfully, "You're
a very a bad girl,"
as he exposes her vulnerable
ass
to his tempted eyes and
kisses it.
She shakes with expectancy
and raises her hips
while he manipulates with
skill
the erotic whip in his
hand.
Soon, she moans with pleasure
and screams in pain
when it cracks against
her delicate skin,
causing her to soar into
a spinning world of bliss.
With every deserving strike
her flesh quivers with
excitement
while her warm wetness
culminates
second by second
Between her long, lean
legs.
The warm pink of her flesh
increases
until it radiates a beautiful
glow
to the man who loves and
punishes it.
Now she stands still
by the fire
Rosy cheeked and still
in silence.
Submissive once more
pondering on the edge of
uncertainty.
What will happen next? |
