
Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s episode is titled “loved it” Dear My Doctor, My Alpha Male, My Dom Sr, I have disobeyed you. I know you sense this and I know you are thinking of ways to punish me.
Will you get the flogger and spank me with it? Or will it be your hand? How many spanks? 1, 2 or 3?
You still have power over me, Sir, I cannot walk away from you as I still desire you and you this.
I will always submit to you, Sir.
I want to feel your cock in my pussy. Thrust please? Let’s begin…
I guess, you could say I loved it because I remembered it so well; the way your hands played along my back and ass; grasped the backs of my knees:
Those small hollows, tingling like two cups of hot tea.
As your cock reached into the hilt of me, you would work your way to my spine. (The exploratory hands of her lover, was a blessed assurance.)
Then, with a resounding smack, your palm came down upon my ass; the fullness of each cheek, receiving its due.
I loved you, all the more, at moments like this:
Your possession, Your love, giving space to the entire room; and, the bed only a cavern’s twinkling, in candlelight.
(How did it ever happen, their meeting like this?)
Remembering the goodness of a spanking…remembering what makes it so special, so lasting,
so loving. The hilt of me is singing…into crimson.
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