Stress Relief (a short story I wrote)

[Ja****]

THWACK!!!! The paddle connected soundly with the peach shaped ass before him. Again. And again. And once more before she has time to recover her senses. Her round bottom pinked up quite quickly as he watched her pant in a messed up mix of want, ***, and lust. Her body glistened with a gentle sheen of perspiration from the combination of the paddle and previous activities. Still she clung to the binds that held her standing upright with what seemed like determination if he had to put a word to it. "M-more, please Sir. I'm not.....not done yet...."

He admired her willingness. He'd had quite the day at work when he texted her to be ready when he got home. They'd gone through several devices already; caning, flogging, spankings just to name a few and not all centered on her rear as evident by the red lashes marking her chest, back, and the soles of her feet. He'd put her through the ringer as far as her masochistic side went and yet she begged for more. She deserved several rewards for her actions this night. "We're almost done little one. But remember, I will not think less of you for using your word if you need to. You're off tomorrow but still."

She nodded, her panting seeming to be calmer now, and smiled. "I can take it Sir." She proudly straightened her stance as she looked him square in his eyes. He nodded and kissed her forehead before tilting his head and biting her neck fiercely. She shrieked loudly at the *** as his arms wrapped around her holding her close. The shriek faded to a moan before he pulled back panting. The mark developed quickly, surprising even himself. He hadn't broken skin but the bruise wouldn't fade for quite some time. Her legs gave out from under her as he looked at his work leaving her binds to catch what he wasn't holding already.

Her eyes closed as she smiled in an almost blissful state. The bite had finished her for the night. He released her binds and scooped her into his arms cradling her. "Thank you little one. I needed that." He spoke as he carried her to their bedroom for aftercare.

[la****]

That's great mate! Keep going!