He drives home from work smiling at the knowledge that their children are staying with friends overnight. Each stoplight and turn he passes brings to mind another way to torment his waiting submissive wife. He had recently needed to punish her for not keeping up with her rules, but that was over and tonight he could have fun.
He unlocks the door and enters their apartment, closing the door behind him. He calls out to her and she answers from their bedroom, her voice leading him down the hallway. He pauses upon entering the room, taking a moment to look at her laying on the bed naked, then walks to the bed and leans down, kissing her mouth urgently.
He takes a few moments to relax from his day at work, talking to his beautiful wife and touching her. He teases her when she asks if he is going to spank her before or after the party they were invited to that evening. He smiles and listens carefully when she explains why she thinks before is better, then pauses and explains why she thinks after is better.
After a few minutes, he stands and undresses, then sits on the bed. He looks at her and motions for her to lay across his lap. She hesitates for a moment, but then walks around the bed and positions herself across his leg with her bare bottom turned up for him. “I love you, little one,” He says quietly as he rubs his hands over her body.
He suddenly lifts his right hand and swings it down forcefully. She inhales sharply and jumps a little as his hand strikes her bare skin with a smack. He rubs her bottom briefly before spanking her again. She begins to squirm as his hand rises and falls, turning the pale skin of her ass bright pink. He chuckles and stops for a moment, sliding his fingers between her now very warm cheeks to lightly brush over her mound. She shivers as he teases her, and he pushes just enough for a fingertip to slip between her lips.
“Hmmm. I should have gotten the clothespins before I sat down,” He says with a grin. “I could have put one here,” He lightly pinches her labia on one side, “And another one here,” And he pinches the other side.
“No, no, no,” She says as his fingers mimic the pinch of the wooden pins. “No clothepins.”
“Oh yes,” He replies. “And maybe even one here,” he smiles as his fingers find her clit.
“No sir, no sir, please, no,” She begs.
“But you got so wet when I said that, little one.”
He laughs and begins spanking her again, his hand landing on her ass with varying strength and speed. He stops again after several more minutes, sliding his fingers once more between her thighs.
“You are even more wet now than you were before, little one. I think you like getting spanked.” He pauses to look at her, waiting until she turns her head to look back. “Just a small one now: come for me, little one,” he says, smiling as she orgasms lightly. “No more until I say. That will be later tonight. After the party.”
“Why?” she asks.
“I want you horny while we are at hooters with our vanilla friends. I want to know that you will be staring at the waitresses wishing you could touch them, or touch yourself, and knowing that you can’t come until later. Now stand up for a moment.”
He helps her to stand and shifts his position on the bed, reaching over to the dresser and picking up a small item while her head is turned. “Back across my lap, little one,” He says. She looks at him for a moment, then nearly steps backward. “You have clothespins, don’t you?” She asks.
“No.” He says. “I promise I don’t have any clothespins. Now get over here.”
She lays across his left leg and he puts his right leg over both of hers, and his left arm over her back, holding her tightly. He touches the item he got from the dresser to her ass and she almost jumps as the cool metal of the ruler makes contact with her warm skin.
She turns her head to look at him, her eyes wide. “No. Not that,” She says.
“Yes, little one. This.” He turns the ruler so that the foam back is towards her ass and lightly flicks his wrist. The ruler snaps against her skin. “Very nice,” he says, and then snaps it again several times. She wriggles against his arm and leg holding her down as the ruler slapped her several times. He pauses long enough to flip the ruler over so the metal face was towards her skin, then flicks it again.
“OW!” She exclaimed.
He smiled and said, “Good.”
He begins popping the ruler against her ass, covering most of it with light slaps from the thin flexible metal. paying careful attention to the bottom of her ass, knowing she will be sitting on it later. She bucks and fights, trying to get away from the ruler, but he hold her and keeps flicking the metal at the same spot on her ass over and over.
When he feels that her ass is sufficiently reddened, he stops and helps her stand up. He spanks her with his hand once as she turns around, and then gets up from the bed himself. “Lay down on the bed, little one,” He instructs her.
She lays across the bed and watches him closely and then protesting as he picks up the Hitachi Magic Wand. He brings the Hitachi back to the side of the bed, taps the inside of her legs with his hand and says, “Open up.” She spreads her legs for him and he carefully positions the head of the Hitachi against her clit. He helps her close her legs to hold it in place, and then switches it on low.
She is begging for permission to orgasm within seconds, but he denies her as he stands behind her and lightly spanks her already red ass. After she asks for the third time, he reaches down and switches the Hitachi to high. She moans loudly, but keeps her legs together to hold it in place.
He climbs onto the bed, straddling her and leans down close to whisper in her ear, “Perhaps I should do something more. Torment you a bit more, maybe?”
“No sir,” she moans.
“Oh I know,” He says, “I could fuck your ass while the wand runs on your clit. Just slide inside your tight asshole. I could fuck you hard and fast, not worrying if you come. You can’t yet. I’ll fuck you. Use you. I’ll come in your ass, and then leave you with the wand for a while longer.”
“Oh no, nononono …”
He stops and stands up again, turning the Hitachi off. “Open your legs,” He says. She spreads her legs and he adjusts the wand a little lower, ensuring that her pussy isn’t covered by the head of the wand before helping her pull her legs together to hold the wand in place again.
He switches the wand on high, and then climbs up to straddle her again, once more leaning close to whisper in her ear, “I know. I’ll fuck your cunt. Your soaking wet from being spanked, so I’ll take you while the wand tortures your clit.”
He leans up and spreads her ass cheeks, carefully putting the head of his already hard cock against her pussy. He puts his hands on her back and slowly slides inside of her. She gasps and moans at the new sensations, and he joins her as he feels the vibrations of the Hitachi transmitted through her to him.
He holds her shoulders down and begins thrusting, sliding in and out of her as the Hitachi runs tirelessly against her clit. She moans and begs and nearly screams, but he does not allow her permission to orgasm. Soon the vibrations join the mind fuckery and push him over the edge. He sits up straight and thrusts his cock as deeply into her as he can, shuddering in orgasm.
He waits, trying to stay upright as long as he can, and then slowly pulls out and turns the Hitachi off. They clean up and dress for the birthday party. She asks for permission to orgasm several times on the short drive to Hooters, but he refuses.
As they sit on the deck at the restaurant, he watches her as her eyes follow the waitresses. He smiles as she shifts to try and peek down their shirts and all but stares at their asses. She sees him watching her and mouths the question, “Can I come? Please, sir?” He shakes his head no.
After the party winds down, they go with a few of their closer friends from the party to another restaurant to get dinner and a drink. Tall Long Island Iced Teas which only serve to make her even more horny. They sit and talk for almost an hour, and then stand in the parking lot after the restaurant closes talking for another hour.
When he leads her to their car, she is almost vibrating with need. “Are we going home now? I want to go home so I can come.”
He smiles and passes their exit from the highway, taking the next one instead.
“Where are we going?” She asks.
He smiles and says, “This way.”
He turns at the traffic signal and then turns again, this time into a dark parking lot. The business is closed and the lights are almost all off, leaving the lot dark. He turns the car off and gets out, walking around to open her door and help her out. He leads her over to the side of the building and, after looking around a little, he selects a spot and places her back against the wall. He kisses her, lightly at first, but then with more urgency, more need.
She looks up at him as he reluctantly releases her mouth, watching his eyes in the darkness as he lifts her shirt and bra, exposing her breasts to the cool night air. His fingers find her nipples, stroking with feathery touches that turn into pinches as his mouth captures hers again. Her breathing quickens as his right hand slowly slides down her exposed skin to the waistband of her denim shorts and slides inside. His fingers slide under her panties, searching as he presses downward.
She moans into his mouth as his fingertip brushes across her swollen, wet pussy lips. Her back straightens and her fingers find and hold his hair as he begins to rub her clit. He teases for a few moments, but then adds a little pressure to her clit and her nipple.
As she reaches her toes, tensing and once more nearly screaming into his mouth, he breaks off the kiss just long enough to whisper, “Come for me, little one.”
He leans in to posses her mouth again as she shudders from her orgasm, moaning loudly into the night.
He holds her gently until she regains her balance, and then helps her straighten her clothes and walk back to the car. They climb into the car and he drives them back to their apartment. He hold her hand as they walk across the parking lot and up the stairs. They kiss as he unlocks the door.
He locks the door behind them and turns out the lights as they make their way to bed where he holds her as they fall asleep.
Dragon Mage
) so she dropped the flogger and fished around in the toy bag until she found the clothespins. She grinned at me and put one on each of my nipples. I grinned at her. She added a couple more, and I kept grinning. She decided to up the ante and began clipping clothespins to my cock, and then my balls. She stopped to take a couple of pictures, and then pulled the clothespins off of me. o_O (I posted one of the pictures she took as my 
