SPANKING TALES - SECOND TALE

The Domme and sub.

Married life made the achievements of their innermost desires more tempting and difficult. The need to reconcile their time hiding and a fourfold journey between home, children, husband, work and BDSM meant that their meetings were increasingly spaced. Then took advantage as best he could.
This time he scored in a motel in a town 140 miles from there and it was a more or less 280 miles from home to serve her sub. Oh, a sub, a beautiful girl, in his 30s, not too ripe nor girl, with a toned body, not too skinny, pale skin like candle wax and black hair that flowed straight for his smooth back, deep eyes a speckled blue almost green with yellowish spots, giving the feeling of autumn, and thick eyebrows that arched sharply delineated representing all the emotions and short lips, thick drawing a kiss while talking constantly. Her appearance was fatal to the choice, always had a weakness for beauty. Of course that was not enough, since only the beauty of no use if you do not serve as desired.
Anyway, after much discussion and negotiations marked this motel simple pattern, but cozy. She would wait a sub as his coach would take two hours to arrive. Decided to take a shower, put on his black fair and long-sleeved dress, however short that showed every curve of their sculpted body, put on high boots and heels, her hair tied in a high tail, organized their belongings in the room bench and went to fetch the girl in the road.
On road the bus was still parked and she was waiting on the landing platform. Once the sub went down and their eyes met felt that the chemistry would be in real conversations. She took the hand that q would be his mistress and kissed despite being in public, did not care. The Domme recognizing the demonstration of respect and delivery gave him a kiss on the cheek and went to the taxi way.
The static air between them was dense. You could catch it with my hands if I wanted this so much sexual tension. Sitting side by side in the back seat of the car, the dome only put his hand on the leg of the sub who gasped at that simple touch. This only spurred further its advancement, heedless of the driver, she came walking their fingers on the sub blouse, finding the nipple and twisting the ends in circles stroking and teasing the girl, their eyes met and Domme the corner smiled, pleased with the joke.
Continues to provoke, gave small pinches in nib of her chest and with the other hand caught the face of the sub and put a finger to his mouth, then another. The taxi driver looked nervous and curious at rear, said nothing, but neither Domme wanted to scare him even more then held his willingness to pull the tongue of dog. Picking up the bitch's chin, pulled her and gave her a warm, wet kiss and time consuming. Arrived at the motel.
Stops at the bedroom door, opened the sub and waited for the lady to enter and once inside the Domme stood in his place in the chair in the corner and passed their orders to be prepared slutty bitch as she wanted.
The dog took off his clothes, folded and placed in a corner of the floor, took a shower with the door open and masturbated in the shower without the right to enjoy to see the lady excitedly exited the bathroom, brushed her teeth, combed her hair into a low tail in the neck, and got on all fours on the bed with her legs slightly open and her ass facing the Domme who also was already crazy horny with all that attended. The bitch was so excited she ran down the four legs of the bed waiting for the dome.
That rose from his chair calmly, cold, and walked over and stroked his ass, waist, breasts, butt, and again gave a single lick pussy trickling in front of her. The slightly sweet taste and smell intoxicated. Was picked up his belongings and a plug of metal with a pink jewel at the tip and lightly moistening ass bitch, shoved the piece. The bitch moaned and squirmed down with the force that the plug came, but did not complain.
Smoothing her round ass to Domme began their work, had craving for a well done spanking and not bear to wait again. Started slapping that ass open in front, alternating buttocks, smoothing and analyzing to realize that leather has burned hot and red and his hand hurt. By his accounts were more than one hundred slaps. His fingers had already marked a drawing on white fur of a bitch that flowed even more horny and moaned. Enjoyed listening to the moan that came from her submissive in session.
Decided it was time toy of the day. A stick of rattan worked in spirals, straight. He picked up the whip commanded to remember that the sub is the safe and mostly did not move. Down the first blow with a lighter hand. The bitch groaned louder. A further red welt appeared on the right buttock. Dropped the second, marking the left and groaning coming through your ears made her ecstatic. The third came down heavier and sub whimpered. This brand has gone from bright red to purple immediately. The Domme vibrated, she herself was dripping with lust. Like the bitch that almost could not stand it. The beating continued, scoring and moaning and writhing body bitch ever, until the tenth she could not bear the weight of more hand and cried pleading with the safe.

Were you satisfied with the work, one white and beautiful skin was marked with a piece of art, between purple and red of various shades ... A crimson watercolor of pure pleasure. I was so excited with the bitch before her already prostrate on his stomach in bed and could not resist lying turned to face him and her breasts sucked, bitten, licked. Kissed again and sat happy in the face of that bitch to suck him until he takes.