Free Grooming Kitty: A BDSM Romance by Kirsten McCurran

in the middle and clipped each end to the barbells through Mrs. Gardner’s nipples. She moaned gutturally when the chain tugged on her nipples. Ouch , Katherine thought. That has got to hurt! Her own nipples were so sensitive she didn’t think she could even stand having them pierced, let alone have them abused like that!
    The finishing touch was a long, slim vibrator, which Mr. Gardner pushed inside his wife, instructing her, “This had better not slip out.” She must have been quite wet because the toy entered her easily. Mr. Gardner had a small remote in his hand and pressed a button, which made the toy inside Tara buzz to life. She bit her lip, but could not stifle the moan that rose from deep in her body. Katherine saw total bliss on the older woman’s face and that she was already trembling. Would she be able to stay there quietly with that toy inside her? Katherine didn’t know if she could, but then she had no experience with such things. With the pet taken care of for the time being, it was Katherine's turn.
     “I’m going to give you the opportunity to behave yourself as well, Kitty,” he told her. “Step over to the chair and face it.”
    Katherine carefully avoided touching Tara as she passed and faced the throne-like wooden chair she remembered from last time. Was he going to strap her into the chair? It couldn’t be worse than being tied over the horse was, could it?
    “Bend over, Kitty. Yes, like that, put your hands on the armrests. Arch your back, stick your ass in the air for me. That’s it, Kitty, now hold your ass there for me. You are to remain that way while I punish you.”
    Katherine was in an awkward position, but would do her best to hold it. She was bent all the way at the waist, holding herself up on the chair, while her ass stuck out into the air, like a ripe peach waiting to be picked.
    “Do you need to be punished?” he asked.
    “Yes, sir,” she replied quietly. The words slipped so easily from her lips. She braced for what she knew was coming.
    “Tell me why, Kitty.”
    The question puzzled her. Really, she only needed to be punished because he wanted to do it and because she’d finally admitted she wanted him to do it. If he could make her come as he had last time, it would be worth it. She did not think that was the answer Mr. Gardner was looking for, so she told him what she thought he wanted to hear.
    “Because I didn’t come when you called. I knew you wanted to see me, but I didn’t take your calls.”
    “That’s right, Kitty. You’re going to learn to ignore me at your own peril. The first and most important lesson you must learn is to answer promptly when your master calls.”
    “Yes, sir. I’m sorry.” It was weird to think of Mr. Gardner as her master , but wasn’t that what he was becoming? She almost giggled just thinking about calling him Master , but then he demanded her full attention.
    Whack!
    The smack on her ass was hard and painful and she instantly knew he wasn’t using his hand this time. Katherine looked back over her shoulder to see a wide, flat black leather paddle in Mr. Gardner’s hand. There were several small holes on the surface, to reduce wind resistance. The paddle hurt far worse than his hand and her ass was stinging already, but even so, with that first swat her cunt tightened up and pulsed.
    “Get your legs spread!”
    Katherine was bent over with her legs close together, hoping to avoid the obscene display she provided the other night. She should have known better. She adjusted her stance, spreading her legs as wide as she could while keeping her ass in the air and felt her sticky lips peel apart.
    “How many do you deserve?”
    “I don’t know.”
    Whack!
    Whack!
    “I mean, you’re in charge, it’s up to you, sir.”
    “That’s a better answer, Kitty.”
    “Yes, sir.”
    Whack!
    Whack!
    “I want you to know that I want to reward you, not punish you, Kitty. It’s so much better to be good. Just ask my other