MissManaged

Chapter Fourteen

Tobin

This was a turning point in our relationship.

Charlotte, no, Charlie, was exploring her desires and pushing her boundaries. With me.

And I was getting over my stupid need to always do what I wanted, even when people told me otherwise.

It didn’t matter that I preferred the name Charlotte. It wasn’t up to me. Seeing her eyes light up when I called her by the name she liked made me feel like an ass. She hadn’t brought it up again, so I thought that she’d gotten over it, but listening to her friends call her Charlie made me realize I was forcing my preference onto her when she’d clearly asked me not to call her Charlotte.

My stubbornness was going to ruin my future if I didn’t get over it. Charlie was trying new things and pushing herself for me, and I needed to do the same.

This little funishment scenario was all her idea and one I was completely on board with. I had some experience with recreational spankings, but not much. I’d take this slowly and let her reactions guide me.

I raised the belt and let it land on her ass without any force, letting her get acquainted with the feel of the leather. She jumped, then wiggled around.

“How are you going to make it up to your friend?” I asked, lifting the belt and putting a little more effort behind my swing so it smacked her bottom with a satisfying thwack.

“Oooh!” She yelped, but held her position, then wiggled a bit more.

If I had to guess, I would say that Charlie didn’t hate the sensations I was creating.

So, I did it again. A tiny bit harder.

“You didn’t answer my question, little fairy.” When I raised the belt this time, there was a faint pink mark. Exactly my goal.

“Um, I’m going to apologize to Mellie.”

I let the belt fly again, aiming a little lower so I could make her butt a uniform color.

“Good girl.” I paused and snapped the belt between my hands, harder than I’d used it on her, making her tense. “And how are you going to apologize to me for letting me get peed on by a goat?”

“Tobin.” She giggled and squirmed on the bed. “I didn’t have any control over that goat.”

I growled and snapped the belt again, making her laugh.

“You could have told me it was a possibility, little fairy. At least I could have mentally prepared.”

“It was more fun watching you be surprised,” she admitted.

I let the belt fly, giving her a sharp crack dead center on her ass, and making her yelp in surprise.

“I think I’m owed some sort of compensation for being your entertainment tonight.”

“Compensation? What kind of compensation?” She squirmed again, this time moving her hips against the bed in a way that let me know we were on the same page.

“I think I’m going to leave it up to you to figure out a way to mend my wounded pride.” I was making shit up and flying by the seat of my pants here, but it seemed to be working, so I continued, “Do you think you’ve had enough of a spanking to learn your lesson, little fairy?”

She didn’t say anything for a minute, and I worried that I’d screwed this up. But then she shook her behind and turned her head to look up at me.

“I think I might need a few more so I can think about how to apologize to you properly.”

Well. Alrighty.

I nodded. “I suppose I can give you a little more time.”

She grinned and buried her face in the bed while I went to work delivering a few more good smacks, pinkening up her ass again. When she let out a loud yell and pushed up on her forearms, I stepped back and dropped the belt on the floor.

“I’m ready to compensate you for the hardship you experienced tonight.” She was breathing heavily, and her eyes were glazed but shone with lust. “Take your pants off and lie on the bed, please.”

I followed her instructions as she sat up on her knees and scooted to the side of the bed. My sweatpants landed on the floor next to the belt and my hard cock led the way to where Charlie kneeled. I resisted the urge to give it a tug, not wanting to blow too soon. Though having her naked and kneeling on my bed was threatening my control.

“What are you going to do me, little fairy?” I asked, lying back and putting my hands behind my head. I might look relaxed and maybe a little cocky, but I laid this way to prevent myself from reaching out and pulling her on top of me. Maybe the weight of my head in my hands would help me remember that she was in charge right now.

She eyed me like I was a steak and she was starving, licking her lips as she focused on my cock. Which responded by standing up even taller.

“I’m going to make you feel so good you’ll forget all about my little mistake.”

Those were bold words coming from her. My chest pounded in anticipation and gratitude that she was exploring her sexuality with me.

She climbed over my right leg and settled between my thighs, reaching and grabbing my dick and stroking it without hesitation. Before I could wrap my head around how good her hand felt, she bent over and licked the head, running her tongue around the edge while continuing to stroke my shaft. The feeling of her mouth made me moan, which made her engulf my cock and slide down until the whole thing was inside.

“That feels so good, Charlie.” She pulled back, sucking hard as she rose. “Do you like having my cock in your mouth?”

She hummed her agreement, making my thighs clench at the vibration.

“You do, don’t you, my dirty little fairy? You like to suck on that dick and have me tell you what a naughty, dirty girl you are.” With every word I spoke, she worked me harder, increasing her pace as her arousal increased. “You’re doing such a good job. I think I’m ready to forgive you for your naughtiness tonight.”

Charlie nodded frantically but didn’t stop sucking. Then she added a hand back into the mix, stroking my balls, putting me on the edge of an orgasm.

“Are you trying to make me come, Charlie? Is that what you want?”

She hummed again, so I gave her what she wanted.

“All right, Charlie. You’ve sucked me so good that I’m almost there. Keep going and tug gently on my balls and I’ll be coming down your throat in no time.”

My promise made her moan, which made me thrust my hips up, gently at first, to see how she’d react. Then again, a little harder. She pulled back slightly, letting me know where her line lay. I reached down with my right hand and placed it on her head. Her eyes flicked up to mine, so I waited for her to get used to the feeling or tell me to back off. After a second, she nodded slightly and went back to work. I gathered her hair in my hand and used it as a handle to move her head where I wanted as I continued to thrust upwards.