My First Spanking (con't)

By the time my last smack came, my mind had traveled to another world. As I lay there across his knee while he spanked my soft behind, I couldn't help but let go and allow him to have his way. It stung for a while, but I knew it served a purpose bigger than me.  I got up from my spanking with my panties soaking wet. Somewhere in between the first and last spank, the feeling of shame had escaped me. I no longer cared if anyone was watching. I only wanted to please my Dom. I turned around and looked into his eyes. My face was covered in desperation. 

He planted a soothing kiss on my forehead while gripping a handful of my throbbing ass.

"Now go into the mall and get your outfit." I took a few steps then looked back and waited for my Dom to join me. He was still sitting in the driver's seat of his truck. 

"You're not coming inside?" I asked my Dom, hoping he'd say yes.

"I'm coming. Now go ahead."
 
I walked away from his truck, headed in the direction of Macy's. Whewww! Although my body desired my Dom to be right there beside me, I needed that distance to regroup and pull myself back together. With a fountain of juices bursting out of my treasure box and my hands and legs trembling uncontrollably, it's a miracle that I made it safely inside.

...to be continued. (click here to keep reading)

Copyright 2014 Danielle Leach