But he wasn’t about to say no.
To anything.
It was clear, even to him, that the seduction was on, that he was being seduced by me and that was fine…
That was very fine…
Because it was just what I wanted from him…
And now, as I made him finish off that drink and poured him an other, I made believe that I had to get something from one of the upper cabinets in the kitchen, giving him the glorious sight of my shapely, fine hard ass pushing through the material of my dressing gown…
I knew that he wanted to reach out and grab it…
That much was obvious…
But as I suddenly turned and saw him staring at my ass, I made believe that I was really pissed! “What were you doing?”
“I… what… I…”
“You were staring at my bottom, weren’t you…”
“We’ll… I… that is…”
He was clearly embarrassed, but only because he thought I was angry at him.
He was so cute that way!
He had no idea that this whole thing was planned!
He didn’t know it was a plan of mine, to get him, to entrap him!
And that’s just what I was doing…
I was going to make him seem as if he were having to… be punished for all that he’d done…
And I took him firmly by the hand and led him to the back bedroom…
And the poor dear didn’t say a word.
“Out of those stupid clothes, right now!” I said to him.
Quickly, he began to strip.
He wasn’t about to disobey me again!
Now that he was completely stripped in front of me, I crossed my arms.
“Get on that bed,” I said to him.
He hesitated, but only for a second. He could tell from the look on my face that I wasn’t kidding around.
Now as he was on it, I reached for my little bag of tricks.
I heard him gasp as I reached for the ropes.
“Wait,” he said, but I silenced him with one look.
I wasn’t about to wait for anything.
Now, as I took the ropes, I made them right on each of his wrists.
Once that was done, I told him to turn over.
“God,” he sobbed, knowing that he was going to really be in for it now.
On his back, he waited, breathlessly, for me to do my thing to him.
And I have to admit, my pussy was dripping with anticipation.
I quickly secured each of his hands to the bed board, making sure that he couldn’t move them at all…
It was just that way…
Just that way that I had him tied…
I didn’t do his legs… because I wanted him to be able to move them freely …
For what I had in store for the poor boy.
Now, as he looked around, I put a hand gently on his bottom…
“What are you going to do to me,” he asked, really sounding frightened.
The poor boy.
He had no idea…
No idea what he was in for.
But that was okay.
He’d find out soon enough.
Now though, I stood up at the side of the bed, where he could see me and undid the single silk belt that kept my robe on and let it swing open and fall to the floor.
His eyes feasted on my glorious body… and I couldn’t blame him.
I looked very lovely, indeed.
Very lovely and very smooth.
I was going to have to do a number on him, for sure.
I was going to have to teach him what this was all about.
Now, though, as I continued to tease him, moving my thighs just a little apart so he could look at them and see my thick, lovely bush, I thought I was going to really lose It!
But I didn’t.
I was going to spank him instead.
I got on the bed, the soft silk of my stockings brushing against his thigh…
“Lovely,” I said as I ran my hand over his ass…
“Oohh…”
“Yes… baby…”
“Please…”
I wasn’t sure if he was begging me to stop or begging me to go on… and it didn’t matter… it really didn’t matter.
Either way, he was going to get it but good…
Now, I slid a hand up his back, until I was holding tightly onto his neck…
“Oooh…”
He knew.
He knew he was going to get it now.
“I’m going to spank you… do you understand…”
“But… why…”
“Because I want to,” I responded as if it were the most logical explanation in the world.
He swallowed hard.
He knew that I wasn’t kidding around.
It was all very confusing to him… and I was sorry about that.
But I just couldn’t have it any other way…
And now, I began the punishment.
I raised one of my hands and came down on his ass…
SMACK!
What a feeling!
A beautiful black woman like me having a strong man tied up and forced to take punishment.
It was really a wonderful sight and a wonderful feeling.
To dominate the so-called stronger sex!
Well, I’d show him…
I’d show him what strength was all about…
I laid into him pretty ‘good… I have to admit…
I was really giving him the spanking of his life.
I was relentless…
Hitting him, time and time again…
SMACK!
WHACK!
SMACK!
SLAP!
I knew what he was thinking.
That I was going to hit him a few times and then I’d get over it… and I wouldn’t do it to him anymore…
How wrong!
How wrong he was!
I was going to keep it up…
Until be was crying out loud!
That’s right!
That’s what I was after!
His tears!
I wanted to see him crying!
And I was going to.
There was no question about that!
“000HH…“
That was it!
He was cracking!
He was starting to crack… starting to give it up…
I couldn’t believe it…
I couldn’t believe how much he was actually able to take.
His poor ass.
It was really blistered…
I was really doing a job on the poor boy.
But it was inevitable.
He was weeping now and crying and trying to get me to stop.
And each rime I came down on him again, I felt his ass jiggling… jiggling and really moving all around…
It was something…
It was really something And I was getting hotter and hotter, just watching what I was doing to him.
And it only spurred me onto greater heights…
“You’ve been so bad… I really have to punish you…”
WHACK!
SMACK!
WHACK!
“No more… please… I’ll do anything…”
He said it through sobs…
And I knew that I had him.
Suddenly, I went forward and grabbed him by his hair…
And yanked his head up.
“You mean that?”
“Yes…” he croaked through his tears.
“Good… because that’s just what we’re going to do… anything I want…
Now, I placed myself at the head of the bed, so that my luscious thighs were on either side of his arms, above them, so that even though they were tied by the wrist to the headboard, he could feel my smooth silk on them.
“Does that feel good,” I asked him and he sniffed yes, it did very much.
“Good…”
And now, I slid down further, until my naked, hot pussy was right up against his nose and his mouth.
“Open up,” I said and he knew what I meant.
He was going to have to give me a tongue bath.
That was what his penance was to be!
He started slowly, but he was no match for what I was making him do.
Now, slowly, he began to work on it, letting his tongue lick all up and down the very apex of my crimson slit… letting his tongue work through the hole, and on up… deep… deeper on up, until I thought I was going to feel it in my womb…
Ian had such a long tongue…
He really surprised me…
And now as he held it there, he used his tongue to start lapping at it…
Lapping at my pussy… until I thought I was going to go crazy from it…
“Oohhh… yes… suck me… suck my pussy…”
He didn’t have to be told twice.
He kept at it for all he was worth…
Until I began to move my hips against his mouth, fucking his face…
I put my head back and closed my eyes.