I looked down at her, seeing her bruised and ill treated flesh as if for the first time, knowing how sore she would be in the morning and feeling the contradictory sensations of pride and remorse.
I shuffled to one side and rolled onto my back, my own legs far too shaky to stand on. Val laid herself down beside me on her stomach and looked across, pursing her lips and blowing out a deep breath of contented satisfaction.
'Are you all right?' I asked, concerned now that we may have gone too far.
'Very.' She answered with a happy little smile, wincing slightly as she tried to make herself comfortable.
'Don't tell anyone about tonight, will you?' She asked, suddenly concerned for her reputation.
'Not a chance.' I laughed, unable to stop myself. 'If I did, nobody would believe me. Since when did a desk jockey like me spank a high-flyer like you?'
'Since anytime you want to.'
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Bbrave says it well. As a man I have fantasies of spanking a woman, but as this man in the story said, afraid of causing too much pain. The assurances of both participants was well done. I wonder if the author will add more dynamics to their budding relationship and how far the submissive/Dominate roles will go.more...
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