fortheloveofasub:

Rising from the chair I lay you out on the floor still holding your legs aloft with one hand and spanking your ass with the other. By now your cheeks are beginning to take on a rosy hue and through your grunts and groans it is evident that you are beginning to suffer.

“Oh my pet, you are suffering so beautifully for me this morning,” I praise, the alternating blows raining down from one check to the other. Encouraged by your mewling I raise the blows from your ass cheeks to the backs and insides of your thighs drawing yelps through clenched teeth. And yet through the discomfort there is the unmistakable swelling of your lips and the glisten of moisture forming. Once again without control, your pussy betrays you.

“You are so sexy when you suffer for me like this my little one. It turns me on in a way you cannot possibly imagine. Your submission to me is the most amazing aphrodisiac and I cannot help but be hard and wanting when I spank you.”

“The power you grant me in your submission alone is an incredible turn-on but that, combined with your hot sexy body presented for my every whim and your sexy suffering, is just too much some times. In moments like this, all I want to do is just take you right here and now, and it is only with the utmost of self-control that I do not. So in a sense my pet, the longer you suffer for me, the longer I must suffer too.”

“You see, you still have the power to manipulate even from your position of submission. Just like taunting all those boys who chase you around. So indeed the longer you suffer in submission the more you please me which in turn satisfies your need to submit but also at the same time denies me on some level as well giving you the power. Such a twisted game we play my pet.”