Hannah the innocent
She knew she shouldn’t have done it, she’d rolled her eyes once too many times when he’d told her she wasn’t allowed to play with her nipples or touch herself between her legs when she knew she wouldn’t be able to stop herself, but apart from a hard stare and him cocooning himself in his office, Hannah thought that this time she’d got away with it, after all this had happened Wednesday and it was now Friday.
She pulled the her car onto his drive, blipped the lock and tip tapped up to the front door in her heels. Pinned to the front door was an envelope, her name, Hannah, on the front, she took it off and opened it, just three words on the sheet of white paper….my room 7pm, now she knew she was in trouble. A quick glance at her watch confirmed it was 6.30, just time for a shower and to pick out some of her cutest panties before she must present herself at John’s room.
Showered and suitably dressed in clean white panties under a black skirt and white blouse, three inch black pumps, she knocked on the door to his man cave, a place she was seldom allowed into. For what seemed like ages there was no answer, then a gruff, come.
Without speaking John held out his hand, nervously she took it, as he pulled her to him, she thought she’d misunderstood, that he just wanted her company until she looked in his eyes. You rolled your eyes with defiance he told her, what happens when you defy he asked her quietly? I I I...she stuttered. You get spanked he finished for her. All she could do was nod as John sat down in his chair and patted his lap. Take your skirt off he told her, watching as she moved to do what he said, then lay across my knees. She did as he said.
The first spank landed on her left cheek making her gasp, swiftly followed by the next to her right, more followed as she silently counted them up to 20. Stand he told her, she did as she was bid, turning her so that she stood in front of his desk, bend, again she followed his instruction.
He slipped his thumbs in the waistband of her panties and pulled them down round her knees, she felt her face colouring, her cheeks burning which made her smile briefly, thinking that all four were red now. He slipped a blindfold on her, this was new, she’d never experienced this, she felt disorientated but she didn’t dare to move. A cold liquid dripped on her bottom as she felt his finger rubbing it around and then slipping in her anus, a first for her and she felt a little discomfort. Next she felt something else cold against her, not much bigger than the finger that had evacuated her hole to make room for this new intruder, he patted her bum, murmuring soothing words as she got used to the butt plug he’d used on her.
His hand slipped between her legs, god she could feel how wet she was….as could he. Are you ready? He breathed in her ear, she wasn’t quite sure what for but knew she hadn’t better question him, she nodded, then listened as she heard him unbuckling his belt, she felt her pussy clench with excitement, she loved the feel of that belt across her buttocks.
The first swipe again made her gasp as once again she counted but this time out loud, one thank you , two thank you…….after ten she could take no more and started to sob, two more and he took pity on her and threw the belt across the room away from them. John helped her to her feet, removed her blindfold and softly kissed her on the lips. She couldn’t explain it but she felt so grateful to him that she dropped to her knees in front of him, unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock, licking around the head then taking it in her mouth. She loved the way it felt, how it throbbed against the roof of her mouth to erupt in her throat as she struggled to swallow his load, some of it escaping to dribble down onto her tits which for once tonight had escaped any punishment.
Exhausted she collapsed to the floor just wanting to sleep, the emotions making her too tired to move. Lifting her up, John carried her into the walk-in shower, washed her and dried her then carried her to his bed where he lay her down and covered over. After stripping off his soaking wet clothes which he’d worn when taking her into the shower, John slipped in the other side of the bed pulling Hannah to him, she shuffled herself back until her bottom was pressing into his crotch and he held her to him, he loved this naughty Hannah, his Hannah, he wouldn’t admit it to her but he also liked the way she would defy him, the spirit she had….and how well she could take her punishment
To Be Continued…………...
She pulled the her car onto his drive, blipped the lock and tip tapped up to the front door in her heels. Pinned to the front door was an envelope, her name, Hannah, on the front, she took it off and opened it, just three words on the sheet of white paper….my room 7pm, now she knew she was in trouble. A quick glance at her watch confirmed it was 6.30, just time for a shower and to pick out some of her cutest panties before she must present herself at John’s room.
Showered and suitably dressed in clean white panties under a black skirt and white blouse, three inch black pumps, she knocked on the door to his man cave, a place she was seldom allowed into. For what seemed like ages there was no answer, then a gruff, come.
Without speaking John held out his hand, nervously she took it, as he pulled her to him, she thought she’d misunderstood, that he just wanted her company until she looked in his eyes. You rolled your eyes with defiance he told her, what happens when you defy he asked her quietly? I I I...she stuttered. You get spanked he finished for her. All she could do was nod as John sat down in his chair and patted his lap. Take your skirt off he told her, watching as she moved to do what he said, then lay across my knees. She did as he said.
The first spank landed on her left cheek making her gasp, swiftly followed by the next to her right, more followed as she silently counted them up to 20. Stand he told her, she did as she was bid, turning her so that she stood in front of his desk, bend, again she followed his instruction.
He slipped his thumbs in the waistband of her panties and pulled them down round her knees, she felt her face colouring, her cheeks burning which made her smile briefly, thinking that all four were red now. He slipped a blindfold on her, this was new, she’d never experienced this, she felt disorientated but she didn’t dare to move. A cold liquid dripped on her bottom as she felt his finger rubbing it around and then slipping in her anus, a first for her and she felt a little discomfort. Next she felt something else cold against her, not much bigger than the finger that had evacuated her hole to make room for this new intruder, he patted her bum, murmuring soothing words as she got used to the butt plug he’d used on her.
His hand slipped between her legs, god she could feel how wet she was….as could he. Are you ready? He breathed in her ear, she wasn’t quite sure what for but knew she hadn’t better question him, she nodded, then listened as she heard him unbuckling his belt, she felt her pussy clench with excitement, she loved the feel of that belt across her buttocks.
The first swipe again made her gasp as once again she counted but this time out loud, one thank you , two thank you…….after ten she could take no more and started to sob, two more and he took pity on her and threw the belt across the room away from them. John helped her to her feet, removed her blindfold and softly kissed her on the lips. She couldn’t explain it but she felt so grateful to him that she dropped to her knees in front of him, unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock, licking around the head then taking it in her mouth. She loved the way it felt, how it throbbed against the roof of her mouth to erupt in her throat as she struggled to swallow his load, some of it escaping to dribble down onto her tits which for once tonight had escaped any punishment.
Exhausted she collapsed to the floor just wanting to sleep, the emotions making her too tired to move. Lifting her up, John carried her into the walk-in shower, washed her and dried her then carried her to his bed where he lay her down and covered over. After stripping off his soaking wet clothes which he’d worn when taking her into the shower, John slipped in the other side of the bed pulling Hannah to him, she shuffled herself back until her bottom was pressing into his crotch and he held her to him, he loved this naughty Hannah, his Hannah, he wouldn’t admit it to her but he also liked the way she would defy him, the spirit she had….and how well she could take her punishment
To Be Continued…………...
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