Free Igniting the Passion With Mr White by J A Fielding Page B

knew he wanted her to kneel on the bed. He had no idea how uncomfortable he made her. She was wet, so wet and there was cool air flowing freely in between her legs…not that it was making anything any better.
    For some reason, Natasha was looking forward to what Lord Mitchell had in store for her. It was not that she was looking forward to being belted or whatever it was that he had in mind. All she knew was that the intensity of the moment excited her…everything about the moment. The hungry look on his face, her bare pussy before him, the enraged cock in his pants. She just knew that she wanted him, all of him, all he had to offer. She hankered for him, for his touch. She did not even give a damn whether his touch would be harsh or soft. She just wanted him.
    She felt his hands leave her body and then felt a movement at her feet. She knew he was looking for the best toy to play with. It was not long before she felt his hands on her once again. She heard him take a long deep breath.
    “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen and you are all mine,” he said in a low voice. For some reason, the way he said it turned her on so much. “I am going to spank you with my hand as I love doing and then I will use something from your wonderful bag of tricks,” he said before bringing his face down to kiss her bare waist. She smiled to herself as she waited anxiously for him to begin his punishment or whatever he wanted to call it. “Promise me you will use our safe word if I get too far,” he said as his hand gently caressed her.
    “ Yes my Lord,” she said. Mitchell smiled. He could get used to this. Natasha was still waiting for him to begin but she did not have to wait much longer. She felt a sting on her bare skin as he brought his hand down to spank her. She was not sure whether she heard the sound first or felt the sting first. She struggled hard not to scream as he brought his hand down again to spank her still stinging ass.
    Mitchell raised his other hand and brought it down to spank her other cheek. By this time, Natasha knew that her ass was a bright crimson but it did not matter. She loved what he was doing to her. The way he was handling her, owning her. He went on probably for another full minute before he finally caressed her gently. Natasha knew that the first part of the punishment was over. She waited patiently as Mitchell picked up the spanking paddle from the bag. Now this was going to be true punishment.
 
    SMACK!
    She buried her face in the mattress to muffle her screams. She would hate to walk through the front doors of the chateau with her head hanging low. The blows were hard…hard enough to sting but not too bad to leave scars. All in all, Natasha knew that she would have a hard time sitting down later that evening. She was happy Mitchell had agreed to spend another night at the Chateau and this was the price she had to pay.
    SMACK!
    Another blow.
    SMACK!
    Another hard blow…
    SMACK!
    By this time, she wanted to scream. She wanted to say the safe word.
    SMACK!
    She needed to say the safe word…
    SMACK!
    “Umbrella!” she finally yelled. Mitchell felt terrible. He had hurt her. He wanted to apologize but he did not want to ruin the mood. He caressed her softly and then bent down and planted a kiss on each cheek. He like how hot her ass was against his cool lips.
    Mitchell looked in the bag again and saw a bag that contained three silver balls and a remote. He could tell that the balls were definitely for anal play and he wanted to play. He undid the clasp that held the costume together in between her legs, revealing her bare pussy and ass to him. He took a bottle of lube he had seen in the bag and squeezed a generous amount onto his palm. He then went on to lube her ass so that the balls could go in smoothly. He then took one of the balls and gently pushed it inside her ass. He heard her gasp and felt her body tense up. He slowly slipped a hand underneath her and began rubbing her clit.