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Becoming His Submissive (con't)

2/25/2014

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We were walking, but I felt like I had climbed to the top of a mountain. I was beginning to conquer my fears. Pride swept through my being. Every step I took alongside my Dom in the park felt sacred. He kept me wanting more.

We were knee deep into the woods. There was not a person in sight. My Dom took advantage of our isolation and gave me another command as we made our way down the rugged path.

"Stand up against this tree." He pointed at a pine tree that stood about 80 feet tall. I placed my back up against the tree, after tripping over a few roots protruding from the ground. Finding my balance, I became almost one with the tree.

My Dom took his hands and lifted up my shirt and bra to expose my breasts, then gripped my nipples between his fingers. The way he caressed my breasts in the palms of his hands made my center moist. It was like heaven on earth. My Dom replaced my shirt and bra back to their rightful place then we turned around to head back in the direction we came.

As we made our way back to the  bench where I got my spanking, my Dom caught me off guard and delivered a firm smack to my butt. I screamed. He hit me again. I took my left hand and covered my butt.

"Take your hand down."

I lowered my hand and along came another smack to my bottom.

"Ouch that hurt!"

"Take your hand down," he ordered again.

"But you're gonna hit me."

"Put your hand inside the front of your pants."

"But it feels weird," I whined.

"Do it."

I complied. I felt so awkward.

We finally reached the bench near the entrance of the path and I could see joggers and other park goers passing by on the sidewalk.

Then I heard my Dom's voice.

"Stop."

I did as I was told. Then he came behind me, took his hand, and shoved it into my panties. I squirmed.

"You're gonna do this right here?" I looked up at my Dom as he held me in his arms.

"Yep. Be still."

My Dom's fingers tickled my clitoris as my moans filled the air.

"You like that?"

"Yesss"

My Dom pushed his finger inside of my throbbing pussy, while still holding my body close to his. I crossed my legs and continued to squirm. He held me tighter working his finger deeper inside my treasure box. Before I could reach my climax, his hand was already outside of my panties.

The feeling was supernatural and I enjoyed every minute of it.

to be continued... (keep reading)

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2 Comments
james
2/26/2014 04:29:43 am

interesting brilliant writing

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2/26/2014 05:56:10 am

thanks : )

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