I can think of several ways to finish this fantasy. Can you? Mine all include a spanking one way or another. Write your own ending, either in the comments here or on your own blog.
We're at a party, but it's not much fun. then you flash a grin and grab my hand. "Come on", you whisper. Intrigued, I follow you through the crowd to a bedroom. Once the coast is clear, you pull me inside. With one hand, you lock the door, and with the other hand...
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....you put a finger over my mouth, "Shhhh", you whisper. As I stand there nervously, you walk over and grab two neckties that are laid over a chair and wrap one around my head, tying it firmly in the back, the other around my hands. You lead me to the bed, and bend me over the footboard, extending my hands out if front of me.
I feel your hands brushing the inside of my thighs, as you slowly lift up my skirt, and pull down my panties. "Someone will hear us" I breathlessly whisper. "No they won't. Don't move", you reply. I lay there, blindfolded and exposed, for what felt like forever, while I hear you moving about the room, unable to tell what you are doing. Then I feel you close to me again, you gently lift my head up by the hair, and place a pillow under me. "You'll need this for the noise", you say to me, and my heart skipped a beat.
I can smell another man's cologne on the pillow, and the realization that we are in someone else's house, on someone else's bed, really sinks in. I once again feel your hands caressing my bottom. Then, your hands are gone. "Whoooosh"... Before I can register what the sound is, I feel it. The searing pain coursing through my body from the mini-blind rod. I grab the pillow, stifling a scream. You bring it down again, and again. My bottom being striped with red welts while I scream silently into the pillow.
"The door, did I hear the door open? Surely not. He locked it. Right?", I think franticly to myself. Suddenly, the spanking stops. There is a hand on me, caressing my burning bottom. Behind me, I can hear a zipper opening. Then, my hips are grabbed as I'm entered from behind. Deprived of sight by the blindfold, and confused by the smell of another man's scent on the pillow, I simultaneously feel aroused, confused, excited, and nervous. "The door didn't open...did it?" I think again. "Sshhhh, just relax" I hear you whisper, as if reading my mind. I relax, and drift toward orgasm. "Wait. Was he somewhere else in the room? No, he's right behind me of course...right?" I nervously think to myself. But then I am overcome by the passion, and drift....
Afterwards, I feel myself being pulled up from the bed and my neck is being kissed. Your scent. Your lips. You. Only you. You embrace me, gently remove the silken restraints from my eyes and hands, and kiss me. We put things back where they belonged, and prepared to rejoin the party. As we left the room, I turned, and looked back. There, on the bed, laid neatly on the pillow, you had placed the mini blind rod.....
With the other hand you turn up the radio. "Bop Bop Bebop Boogie Woogie Bop!!" sets the background beat for what is to come. You are so beautifull and let me know you have the hostesses ok to use the bedroom and that you told her I'm gonna get it. I realise you are in a mood that requires the slappy slap slap sound of a palm on ass meat. My ass meat. Gulp! I've always accepted foreplay in that sense from you and now is no different. You order me over to you and demand serious intimate kissing and I know you want me to see your tits and get you out of the top half of your suit. You embrace and kiss me as your hands lower the zipper and withdraw me at full attention and you say "I want to see it wilt before my eyes when the spankie slaps start to rain down on your tight ass." I reply "I'm agahst Matilda!" You order me to grab my ankles and with the top button of my trousers still done up you yank down the seat of the pants and swish forth the right half of the belt. You order me in an upright position and unslither the rest of the belt and doubble it up and give it a snap!! I walk forward and kiss you deeply and caress your sweet boobies and you rub my ass as we linger. Ok you say its time to grab hold of the seat of the chair.
There is a knock on the door and you open it to allow the entrance of our hostess. She grins and states "he isn't even red yet" you offer her the belt and claim " he is already for you" She of course says "I can't give him more than ten of the best and get back to the party." I brace myself and endure my fate and as she leaves am pleased to have you to myself again. "What are you grinning at. I haven't had my turn yet," you say. As you take a seat on the bed I rush across your lap face up and attach myself to a very erotic nipple and hold on. You decide to restore tumescence and undo the not undone trouser button and I'm pulling up your skirt and we lay back in ordinary missionary style while I pull your clothing askew and make enterence. Tis lust we seek
Tis bliss we found
Tis never ending love profound
Hugs, Fab
You lead me to the bed an lay me down and tell me not to speak. You kneel over me wispering in my ear telling me what your going to do, I can feel your breath on my face, smell your aftershave, my favourite. You take off your red silk tie and bind my hands above my head. Your hands move down over my breast, stopping to linger, squeezing my nipples. I hear noises but it's just me softly moaning. I raise my hips as you move down and remove my panties. I hear my myself pleading, begging.
Your face is close, your fingers exploring, you tell me how wet I am and that I am naughty, your tongue is now teasing. I hear ringing, it's not stopping it's getting louder. I wake and turn my alarm off.
Love.
Ronnie
xx
Wow! Those are three hot endings!
Hugs,
Hermione
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