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Asking for a Good Spanking Erotic Story by High Priestess The couple was leaving a fine restaurant where they had just had a wonderful meal. The night being warm and humid, she was wearing a new summer dress that she had bought for the trip.

It was shorter than what she usually wore. She was wearing a new bra underneath that pushed up her breasts, emphasizing them and creating a display of cleavage that rose enticingly from the low neckline. They drank wine, she a bit more than usual, and she stumbled a little on her high heels as she got up from her chair. He caught her arm and gave an annoyed grunt at her lack of control. She held on to his arm as they walked to the car. She was laughing at her mishap, but he was silent.

He opened the door for her, and as she dropped into her seat, paying no attention to her dress, the skirt moved to reveal her freshly-shaven pussy.

She either didn't notice or didn't care; he was not sure which. He rolled his eyes, shut the door, and got into the driver's seat.

Erotic Stories are submitted for publication by our website readers and are not edited. They are copyright protected and may be linked to but not copied elsewhere. Then you get so drunk you don't even notice when you're flashing someone! They were all gawking at you as we left. He shook his head and let out an exasperated sigh.

We're going back to the room. You can dance for me in our room. He narrowed his eyes and added in a low growl, "after your spanking. They got out of the car, walked through the darkened parking lot and into the hotel. A group of young men loitered in the lobby.

She felt him watching her as they passed the men, and, hoping to exacerbate her punishment, she stopped and rubbed her thigh as though getting a sudden cramp, nearly exposing herself. He noticed eyes turning in her direction and grabbed her arm to pull her toward the elevator.

She followed him with a backward glance to the men in the lobby. The elevator doors closed, and he lifted the back of her skirt to give her a firm swat.

She gasped at the sting, her eyes growing wide. He knew he had excited her, and he turned away, not willing to give her the satisfaction of a more thorough spanking.

The doors opened, and he again took her arm to guide her through the deserted hallway to their room. He locked the door and turned to face her sternly. You knew what you were doing.

I got this awful cramp. It still hasn't gone away. I think it's the heels; they're so much higher than what I'm used to. Could you rub it for me? Why don't you go ask them? I thought you liked showing me off. But I suppose if you really want me to. She moved toward the door, but he picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder, exposing her bare bottom.

He dropped her onto the bed, and she started to get up, but he wrestled her into submission and turned her over his knee. He gave her ten firm whacks that drew her focus firmly into her body and the flood of sensation.

She moaned when he stopped, longing for more, and she bit into his thigh when he didn't oblige. He gave her one more smack, strong enough to make her release his leg, and pulled her to her feet. He pulled up a playlist he had created with this in mind. He pulled a chair into the middle of the room and settled himself into it. And it had better be good, or I'll have to punish you.

Unsure of whether she could pull off a satisfactory lap dance, she moved to the bar and took her time making him a Tanqueray gimlet while trying to get into the proper state of mind.

She took a swig on her way over to him to steel her resolve. A saxophone s wail seeped into her pores and reverberated through her bloodstream. Her eyes still closed, she slowly started to move.

As the percussion came in, she found the beat, opened her eyes, and gave him a teasing look over her shoulder. She was surprisingly agile in the high heels, now that she was focused on her task. She saw that he was trying to look unmoved and that he wanted her to have to work hard for a response. She started slowly, not touching him. She danced a foot or two away from him, giving him teasing glimpses that still kept much hidden.

As the playlist progressed, she got closer, lightly touching him from time to time, becoming a little more brazen in her movement. She approached and withdrew, caressed and nibbled, swayed and gyrated. She relished the mix of music and alcohol, dim lighting and anticipation.

Without even touching him, she felt flooded with electricity. She brushed against him, her cheek on his, fingers trailing down his neck.

She moved close, sensed his warm breath on her breasts, and felt a surge. She raised her breasts higher and felt his face lightly brush them. Her skin burned at the contact, and she noticed that her pussy felt warm and slick. She paused for a moment in ecstasy, and he seized upon her moment of weakness.

He briskly turned her over his knee, remarking, "I never told you to stop. She lay there a moment, immobilized, but he showed no mercy. He set her back up on her feet and demanded that she continue. She asked for another swig of his drink, and he answered with a swift smack on her thigh. She longed for him to lose control, to tackle her to the floor and give her a good, rough fuck, but she knew he wouldn't, at least not yet. She held the image, though, and transferred its energy into her movements.

Her back arched, head falling back as her eyes nearly closed, hands sliding up her ribcage and over her breasts, where they lingered to take in the round fullness. The strap of her dress fell from her shoulder. She slid her hands back over her breasts and down her sides, over her hips and ass, and back up her inner thighs to expose a flash of her wet cunt. She saw his eyes widen, and she turned her back to him, again lifting the skirt over her constantly moving hips, fully exposing her ass as she bent slightly forward.

He gave it a bite, and she jumped a little in surprise. He gave her another smack. She turned toward him and ran one hand up her thigh as the other returned to her breast. She rapturously slid a finger between the wet folds of skin and then brought it to his lips.

He looked at her sternly but licked and nibbled her finger. She sank to her knees before him and slowly unfastened his pants as she met his gaze. He grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair and pulled steadily for a moment, then released her, got up, and slid the straps of her summer dress off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. He deftly removed her bra as she stood before him, and then slid out of his own clothes.

When he settled back into the chair, she buried her face between his thighs and gave a long lick from the base of his sac up his entire shaft.

He tangled his fingers into her hair and slowly pulled again, forcing her to look up at him. Looking into his eyes, she parted her lips and stuck out her tongue. She gave the lightest teasing licks to the head of his cock, around the edge, and down the underside.

She placed her lips on the head but didn't quite take it in, feeling and caressing the fine texture with her tongue. She gave more long licks to the shaft and took him a little deeper, massaging his balls with one hand while she held his stiff cock with the other.

She turned her attention more fully to his balls, beginning with licks and finally taking them fully into her mouth. When she grasped his cock, she noticed that it was even harder, and she longed to feel it in her mouth. She gave his balls another wet, meandering lick, letting her tongue travel over them, back up the shaft, to the head, which she took gently in her lips. Her mouth was watering and glided easily over his skin as she took in more of him. She was almost paralyzed with the power she felt in his erection.

She began to move her mouth over him more rhythmically, craving the sensation of his release into her. He regained his grip on her hair and stopped her. She looked up at him, dazed, and he returned her gaze levelly. She tried to answer by simply returning to her task, but he continued to hold her back. Still looking into his eyes, she said, "I want to make you come.

He guided her mouth back onto his cock and kept his hand tangled in her hair as he thrust deeply. One hand firmly pinched a nipple as the other guided her head.

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Asking for a Good Spanking Erotic Story by High Priestess The couple was leaving a fine restaurant where they had just had a wonderful meal. The night being warm and humid, she was wearing a new summer dress that she had bought for the trip. It was shorter than what she usually wore. She was wearing a new bra underneath that pushed up her breasts, emphasizing them and creating a display of cleavage that rose enticingly from the low neckline. They drank wine, she a bit more than usual, and she stumbled a little on her high heels as she got up from her chair.

He caught her arm and gave an annoyed grunt at her lack of control. She held on to his arm as they walked to the car. She was laughing at her mishap, but he was silent.

He opened the door for her, and as she dropped into her seat, paying no attention to her dress, the skirt moved to reveal her freshly-shaven pussy. She either didn't notice or didn't care; he was not sure which. He rolled his eyes, shut the door, and got into the driver's seat. Erotic Stories are submitted for publication by our website readers and are not edited.

They are copyright protected and may be linked to but not copied elsewhere. Then you get so drunk you don't even notice when you're flashing someone! They were all gawking at you as we left.

He shook his head and let out an exasperated sigh. We're going back to the room. You can dance for me in our room. He narrowed his eyes and added in a low growl, "after your spanking. They got out of the car, walked through the darkened parking lot and into the hotel.

A group of young men loitered in the lobby. She felt him watching her as they passed the men, and, hoping to exacerbate her punishment, she stopped and rubbed her thigh as though getting a sudden cramp, nearly exposing herself.

He noticed eyes turning in her direction and grabbed her arm to pull her toward the elevator. She followed him with a backward glance to the men in the lobby. The elevator doors closed, and he lifted the back of her skirt to give her a firm swat. She gasped at the sting, her eyes growing wide. He knew he had excited her, and he turned away, not willing to give her the satisfaction of a more thorough spanking. The doors opened, and he again took her arm to guide her through the deserted hallway to their room.

He locked the door and turned to face her sternly. You knew what you were doing. I got this awful cramp. It still hasn't gone away. I think it's the heels; they're so much higher than what I'm used to. Could you rub it for me? Why don't you go ask them? I thought you liked showing me off. But I suppose if you really want me to. She moved toward the door, but he picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder, exposing her bare bottom.

He dropped her onto the bed, and she started to get up, but he wrestled her into submission and turned her over his knee. He gave her ten firm whacks that drew her focus firmly into her body and the flood of sensation. She moaned when he stopped, longing for more, and she bit into his thigh when he didn't oblige.

He gave her one more smack, strong enough to make her release his leg, and pulled her to her feet. He pulled up a playlist he had created with this in mind. He pulled a chair into the middle of the room and settled himself into it. And it had better be good, or I'll have to punish you. Unsure of whether she could pull off a satisfactory lap dance, she moved to the bar and took her time making him a Tanqueray gimlet while trying to get into the proper state of mind.

She took a swig on her way over to him to steel her resolve. A saxophone s wail seeped into her pores and reverberated through her bloodstream. Her eyes still closed, she slowly started to move. As the percussion came in, she found the beat, opened her eyes, and gave him a teasing look over her shoulder. She was surprisingly agile in the high heels, now that she was focused on her task. She saw that he was trying to look unmoved and that he wanted her to have to work hard for a response.

She started slowly, not touching him. She danced a foot or two away from him, giving him teasing glimpses that still kept much hidden. As the playlist progressed, she got closer, lightly touching him from time to time, becoming a little more brazen in her movement. She approached and withdrew, caressed and nibbled, swayed and gyrated.

She relished the mix of music and alcohol, dim lighting and anticipation. Without even touching him, she felt flooded with electricity. She brushed against him, her cheek on his, fingers trailing down his neck.

She moved close, sensed his warm breath on her breasts, and felt a surge. She raised her breasts higher and felt his face lightly brush them. Her skin burned at the contact, and she noticed that her pussy felt warm and slick.

She paused for a moment in ecstasy, and he seized upon her moment of weakness. He briskly turned her over his knee, remarking, "I never told you to stop. She lay there a moment, immobilized, but he showed no mercy. He set her back up on her feet and demanded that she continue. She asked for another swig of his drink, and he answered with a swift smack on her thigh. She longed for him to lose control, to tackle her to the floor and give her a good, rough fuck, but she knew he wouldn't, at least not yet.

She held the image, though, and transferred its energy into her movements. Her back arched, head falling back as her eyes nearly closed, hands sliding up her ribcage and over her breasts, where they lingered to take in the round fullness. The strap of her dress fell from her shoulder.

She slid her hands back over her breasts and down her sides, over her hips and ass, and back up her inner thighs to expose a flash of her wet cunt. She saw his eyes widen, and she turned her back to him, again lifting the skirt over her constantly moving hips, fully exposing her ass as she bent slightly forward. He gave it a bite, and she jumped a little in surprise. He gave her another smack. She turned toward him and ran one hand up her thigh as the other returned to her breast.

She rapturously slid a finger between the wet folds of skin and then brought it to his lips. He looked at her sternly but licked and nibbled her finger.

She sank to her knees before him and slowly unfastened his pants as she met his gaze. He grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair and pulled steadily for a moment, then released her, got up, and slid the straps of her summer dress off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. He deftly removed her bra as she stood before him, and then slid out of his own clothes.

When he settled back into the chair, she buried her face between his thighs and gave a long lick from the base of his sac up his entire shaft. He tangled his fingers into her hair and slowly pulled again, forcing her to look up at him. Looking into his eyes, she parted her lips and stuck out her tongue. She gave the lightest teasing licks to the head of his cock, around the edge, and down the underside. She placed her lips on the head but didn't quite take it in, feeling and caressing the fine texture with her tongue.

She gave more long licks to the shaft and took him a little deeper, massaging his balls with one hand while she held his stiff cock with the other. She turned her attention more fully to his balls, beginning with licks and finally taking them fully into her mouth. When she grasped his cock, she noticed that it was even harder, and she longed to feel it in her mouth. She gave his balls another wet, meandering lick, letting her tongue travel over them, back up the shaft, to the head, which she took gently in her lips.

Her mouth was watering and glided easily over his skin as she took in more of him. She was almost paralyzed with the power she felt in his erection. She began to move her mouth over him more rhythmically, craving the sensation of his release into her.

He regained his grip on her hair and stopped her. She looked up at him, dazed, and he returned her gaze levelly. She tried to answer by simply returning to her task, but he continued to hold her back. Still looking into his eyes, she said, "I want to make you come.

He guided her mouth back onto his cock and kept his hand tangled in her hair as he thrust deeply. One hand firmly pinched a nipple as the other guided her head.

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