Free The New Black Lace Book of Women's Sexual Fantasies by Mitzi Szereto

conversation after everyone has retired to bed.
He says he's going away for a few weeks and is happy to be
marrying me because I make him very aroused, and he tells
me that he'd like it if I were his madam and would I please
punish him. He adds that he has to be dominating in his job,
so he wants me to dominate him. I find this really exciting
and decide to play along. I tell him that I'm going to punish
him for looking at my big breasts while we were dining and
I instruct him to bend over the table with his trousers down
and his bottom in the air. While he's doing this, I get my
riding crop. I position myself to the side of him and spank
him with it, soft at first, then harder. I'm really getting a
thrill, and he's so excited that when I let him stand up he
spurts come all over my dress. I make him get on his hands
and knees and lick it off, which he does obediently. I tell him
that he must come to see me tomorrow for more punishment.
    The next day I again meet up with the captain in the drawing
room, where it's quiet. He says he has been thinking about me
all day and that he couldn't sit down for hours because I
whipped him very well, adding that if there's anything he can
do for me then I should let him know. I nod my head and tell
him I'm very angry that he enjoyed what I did and that I'll
have to punish him harder today for enjoying it so much. He
has an excited glint in his eye, but pretends to be very sorry. I
pick up my riding crop and instruct him to strip. He takes off
all his clothes and folds them, placing them neatly on the
nearest chair, which I find quite sweet. He then stands naked
and erect in the middle of the room.
    I walk slowly around my fiancé studying every part of him,
paying careful attention to his long legs, lean body and firm
buttocks with its faint pink lines. Looking at these lines that
I'd made only yesterday makes me very aroused. I'm aware
that he feels uncomfortable being so closely scrutinised, but
that only makes me more excited. I walk up behind him and
whisper in his ear for him to get on his hands and knees atop
the desk so I can see him better. He does so tentatively, trying
hard not to show his excitement. I can see his balls hanging
down; I tap them lightly with my riding crop and hear a sharp
intake of breath, so I tap them harder and harder. The captain
tells me that if I keep doing that he will come. I say that he's
not to talk to me and that he is only to come when I say so.
He nods and lowers his head, and I whip him on his bottom
hard to show him I'm his boss. He whimpers, which drives
me to whip him again and again, causing three angry red
lines to appear on his behind. I tell him to lie on his back,
and when he does his dick points right up to the ceiling. I
stroke the riding crop slowly up and down his hard shaft and
see his balls tighten, telling me that he's ready to come. He
tries to touch his cock, but I hit his hands away, reminding
him that I will tell him when he's allowed to come. But I
myself am so aroused at the control I have that it's all I can
do to stop myself from lifting up the skirts of my dress and
lowering myself onto his hard rod. He looks into my eyes and
I can see that he's at his limit so I tell him, 'OK, Captain, give
it your best shot', and at this he shoots his load straight up
into the air with a loud groan. He has come all over himself
and I tell him to clean himself up. While he's doing so, I walk
over to the chair on which he carefully placed his clothes
earlier. I take his hanky out of his pocket, lift up my skirts,
spread my legs, and wipe the hanky between my pussy lips
until a big, wet, sweet-smelling stain appears. I replace the
hanky just before the captain returns, still naked but clean.
I sit on the edge of the desk and lift up my skirts, showing
him my moist pussy. His eyes grow wide and his member
grows hard again. I tell the captain to kneel between my legs,
and he buries his face in my pussy, licking and nibbling my
clit so well that