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Susie's Awakening by BJ Wane, spanking

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Don't Stop! by BJ Wane, M/f spanking and sex
This incorrigible, sexy brat can't stop herself, once her bottom's hot from spanking

Copyright (c) 2004, All rights reserved

Susie met Bill for the first time that evening at dinner.  Bill was a strongly built man, an inch or two shorter than Nicholas.  He had shaggy brown hair and friendly dark eyes.  It was obvious by Holly’s smiles and friendlier attitude that she and Bill were quite fond of each other.  Susie was deep into a sexual fantasy about having sex with Bill, wondering if he and Holly were exclusive, when she experienced her first bout of public humiliation.  Nicholas, noticing her sidelong glances towards Bill, smiled to himself.  The little minx had had two orgasms that morning and she still couldn’t keep her mind off sex.  Testing her reaction, he calmly stated, “Susie had her first spanking by me this morning and she took it well.  By the way she’s eyeing you, Bill; I think the two orgasms I gave her weren't enough.  Is that true?” he asked her.  

       Mortified, Susie responded by denying hotly, “I am not eyeing him.”

       “That’s not what I asked you.  I asked if the sex you had this morning was not enough for you.”

       Susie refused to look at the others who seemed to think this was an ordinary dinner conversation.  Maybe, for this house, it was, she thought.  Looking away from his cool gray eyes, she mumbled, “No, it was enough.”

       “Then quit staring at Bill as if you want to eat him.  You’ll get your chance with him when I say so.”

       “If you ask me,” Holly snidely added, “you obviously were too soft with her Nicholas.  A sound thrashing with no sexual reward would do her good.”

       Nicholas smiled with good humor.  “I’m sure she’ll deserve something like that before the month is out, Holly.  Be patient.”

       Embarrassed, Susie asked to be excused.  “Of course, I’ll see you in the library in the morning.  For now that’s where you’ll receive your spankings.”

       Susie didn’t know what she resented more, the casual way Nicholas discussed her with the others or the perverse thrill she got from it.  She spent a restless night wondering if there was something detrimentally wrong with her as she recalled the pleasure her spanking and humiliation had given her.  She couldn’t wait to be spanked again, to feel the extraordinary release she only seemed to get from that debasement, but she feared ridicule and scorn if she showed too much enthusiasm for such treatment. 

       She was disappointed that Nicholas wasn’t waiting for her when she entered the library the next morning.  His absence only added to the edgy and irritable mood the restless night had put her in. She settled down to work, and Nicholas finally showed up two hours later.

       Susie glared at him from behind the desk where she was cataloguing a stack of books and refused to say anything as he sauntered casually up to her.

       “What?  No ‘good morning’?” he asked with a smile.

       “As you can see,” she said indicating the cluttered desk, “I’m busy.”

       “Yes, I can see that.  Stand up and bend over the desk.”

       His abruptness startled her momentarily, before that thrill of anticipation, dread and lust once again consumed her. Pushing her chair back, she bent over, resting on her elbows, her backside facing the open doors and windows.  Nicholas slowly took his time coming around behind her, lifting her skirt and lowering her panties.

       “You’ve got a great ass,” he said appreciatively as he stroked her firm, white buttock.  “You’re not to come this time until I say so, understood?”

       “I’ll try,” she answered, not sure how she was supposed to keep from coming.

       “You better do more than try,” he said sternly as his hand descended hard on her right buttock and then the left.

       His blows came fast and hard, giving her barely time to gasp in between.  Her feet started to move as fiery heat spread throughout her backside.  Resting a hand on her lower back to hold her, he instructed her to be still as he was going to be at this awhile.

       Susie buried her head in her hands, the urge to beg him to stop as bad as the urge to finger her swelling folds.  “Ow!” she cried as a particularly hard smack sent her forward on the desk.

       “From now on, I expect to be greeted politely and pleasantly, understood?” He asked as he landed a swat on the tender under curve of her right buttock.

       “Yes, I’m sorry Nicholas.  Please stop now.”

       Two more wallops landed right in the middle of her ass before being followed by the gentle caressing of his hand.  Susie moaned, feeling the full extent of the pain and heat radiating from her whole backside.  Soon, her hips were wiggling more from a much needed release than from pain, especially when his hand slid between her legs, his fingers easily entering her moist cunt.

       “Yes,” she moaned unashamedly, pushing eagerly against his invading fingers.  Just on the verge of orgasm, she was startled when his slick fingers moved up her crease to caress her anus. 

       “Tell me something, Susie,” Nicolas said, his gaze riveted on her dark hole.  “Have you ever been taken here?”

       “What?”  Unbelievably, his fingers against her anus were sending shock waves of pleasure down to her aching pussy.  She knew, of course, about anal sex, but she had never been with a man that showed any interest in it.  She had always secretly wondered about it and what it would feel like to be penetrated there.

       “I take that to mean no.” He once again moistened his fingers with her pussy juices, taking his time to get them and her really wet, before moving back up between her buttocks.

       She shook her head, unable to reply as he prodded her tight opening.

       “Then it’s best we start with a simple finger fucking.  Relax,” he ordered as she tensed.  “You have my permission to come now.”

       Eager to see what it felt like, Susie again nodded her head, bracing herself.  She was pleasantly surprised at the surge of pleasure as his finger slowly entered her anus until it was buried up to the knuckle.  There was no discomfort, just an odd feeling of invasion.  That feeling lent to pure lust as he slowly moved his finger in and out of her tight hole.

       Her hips moved with his hand, now eagerly accepting him in that foreign place.  “Oh, Nicholas,” she gasped, not sure what she wanted to say.

       Nicholas chuckled, pleased with her eager response.  He would like to take her there now, but didn’t want to scare her off.  Instead, he slowly inserted a second wet finger, watching her hips lift to accept the addition.  Her hands moved between her legs, her fingers exploring where his had just been.  Soon, her hips were jerking lewdly against the fingers of both their hands, her moans echoing in the quiet room.  The sight of his fingers buried in her ass, her cheeks still a bright red, turned him on like nothing else.

       Her orgasm came just as he released his stiff cock.   Shoving her fingers out of the way, he slid into her warm, wet channel, feeling the ebbing ripples of her orgasm all around his happily sheathed shaft.  He fingered her ass a few more times in time with his thrusts, but soon had to relinquish that treasure as his own pleasure took over.  Grabbing her hips, he pushed into her grasping cunt, her cries mingling with his groan as he came in a hot rush.

       After adjusting his clothing, Nicholas pulled Susie onto his lap and swiveled the chair to face the windows.  Her panties were still down around her knees, leaving her sore, naked buttocks to rub against the rough denim of his jeans.  Nicholas just laughed at her discomfort and squirming.  Slipping a hand under her shirt, he casually fondled her naked breast.

       “So, how do you feel now?” he asked.

       “What do you mean?”  She gasped as he pulled her nipple into a tight peak.

       “I mean, when I came in here you were irritable and moody.  You seem much more relaxed now.  Are you?”

       With a start, she realized she was much calmer and more content than she had been all morning.  She didn’t know if it was the spanking or the sex that brought about the change.  “I’m feeling much better.  Thank you,” she replied politely.

       Chuckling, he lifted her top to bare her breasts.  “You’re welcome.”  His lips latched onto a stiff nipple as his hand moved between her thighs, spreading them wide before sinking his fingers into her hot core.

       Susie was just beginning to feel the onset of another orgasm when she saw two young men enter the gardens.  As they looked into the windows and gaped at her erotic display, she tried to cover herself.

       “Nicholas….” she complained when he shoved her hands away from covering herself.

       “What?”  When she nodded outside, he just shrugged as if they were of no consequence.  “It’s just Kyle and Kevin.  They’re Mac’s twin boys.”

       Mac, she knew, was the gardener.  A short, wiry man in his late fifties, he bore no resemblance to his tall, sandy-haired sons who had turned their attention to pruning the hedges.

       “Do you want me to stop?”  Nicholas looked into her eyes challengingly. 

       Suddenly she didn’t care her breasts were bare and his hand was buried between her spread thighs.  Let them watch, she thought.  She wanted to please Nicholas and meeting this challenge was one way to do that.  Holding her shirt out of the way with one hand, she drew his head down to her breast with the other.  “No, don’t stop.”