Flogging and Fucking

I am on the bed
In a T-shirt and thong
Face down
You lean over me
Mouth against my ear
And say
Before I start
Remember I love you
You know
I need the anchor
Of your love
For what you are
Going to do to me
You lift my shirt
You begin with
The metal wheel
With the sharp spokes
You drag it
Across my back
Over my ass
Down my legs
When I squirm you
Reprimand me with
The leather paddle
Sharp smacks
Delicate skin
I hiss at the pain
The heat
You stop
Pull my shirt off
And say
Stand up
I want you standing
For the flogger
I am immediately
Turned on and
Terrified
You’ve never
Flogged me
Standing up
You guide me
To face the wall
Put my arms
Above my head
And say
Leave them there
Don’t make me
Have to tell you again
I hear the flogger
Cut the air
As you test swing
A few times
Before striking
I flinch each time
Waiting
Focusing on my hands
And fighting my instinct
To lower them
When the flogger lands
I am wholly unprepared
For the sting
From a standing swing
It’s completely different
And I decide
The flogger
Is no longer
My favorite
You work me over
Shoulders to thighs
And back up again
When I drop my hands
You stop and
Tell me to turn around
You put my arms back up
And tell me to
Keep them there and
Close my eyes
Unless I want
To watch
I close them but
Sneak peeks
You are so beautiful
Muscles tensed
Eyes focused
Jaw set
Cock hard
As you flog my breasts
My belly
My thighs
You tell me to
Spread my legs
And when I do
You strike me
Once
Between them
I drop my hands
Double over
Gasping
You stop
And say
Get on the bed, Beautiful
And when I do you say
That’s my good girl
And you crawl on top of me
And fuck me gently
Then turn me over
Pull my ass up
Push my head down
And fuck me
Not so gently
Afterwards
We snuggle
Kiss
Cuddle
I am completely
Relaxed
Content
Happy
But we know
It’s time so
Reluctantly
We get up
Clean up
Get dressed
And walk hand-in-hand
To the car
We go back to your house
Back to her
And enjoy the dinner
She had prepared
While waiting
For us