Boy, he was set on this. Something she would seriously have to think about. No way she was going to jump into something. She had seen that go wrong too many times.
“Okay, next pose,” he said. “I want you to stand up and put your feet a little further than shoulder width apart and hands clasped behind your neck. This pose will let me look you over and make sure you don’t have any skin conditions or bruises that need attention. This will be especially important after intense play sessions. I want to make sure I don’t hurt you or leave lasting marks on your skin. Right now, I will be gentle, because you are not used to it and I don’t know how easy you bruise, and I don’t want you to have to explain marks. But you may not be comfortable sitting down for a day or so.” He laughed.
As she was standing up she thought, marks…he was worried about leaving marks. What was he going to do to her? Maybe I should leave now. She assumed the pose and cast her eyes to the floor. He hadn’t said to look down, but it felt right.
“Very good, baby.” He walked around her and started running his hand over her body. He started by touching her face, cupping her cheek tenderly. Then he trailed his hand to her neck and he could almost wrap his whole hand around it. Then he traced a path to her breasts and circled each nipple. From there, he trailed the back of his hand over her stomach down to the V between her legs. He cupped her mound, slipping one finger between her lips, and said, “My, we are liking this, aren’t we? You are wet already, and I’ve just barely started touching you. Very responsive. Let’s see what else you like.” He was talking into her ear now and she could feel his lips brushing her skin.
She stood there, trying to control her responses and not doing a very good job of it. She was starting to get weak at the knees and very aroused. Jenna guessed she wasn’t going anywhere soon. Maybe she should stay and see this out.
“Now the punishment pose. Hopefully you won’t be in this too often. There are several, but the standing one is my favorite. It leaves the sub very exposed and open for anything I may choose to do.”
Great, and she had decided to stay. Time to rethink.
“Now, I want you to bend over, grasp your ankles and hold on tight. Keep those legs spread.” He was helping her into position as he was talking, spreading her legs even further apart.
Great, he could see China and everything else in this position. Talk about exposed. Standing on her head with her legs spread, naked. Her mother would have a fit, and she was sure Sadie was laughing somewhere. She was also starting to get dizzy. How long was she supposed to stay like this?
“For you first punishment, I won’t make you stay like this. It takes a while to get used to,” he said as he grabbed her around the waist and helped her stand up. She had almost fallen over. Good job.
“Now, let’s go to the bedroom and get this punishment over with. Then we will have some fun. I’m ready for fun, and by the way your nipples are reaching for me, I think you are too,” he said with a sexy smile. Putting his arm around her waist, he led her to the bedroom.
“Now for the second punishment pose. I want you to bend over the bed. Lay your chest on it and leave your legs hanging over the side, face down, legs spread. Now,” he growled.
She did as he commanded, laying her head on her arms folded underneath her. Again, in this position, China and all of Beijing were in view. Nothing left to the imagination.
“Since this is your first punishment I will go easy on you. Four swats with my hand. But as we go, punishments will get harsher, and I have a few favorite paddles I like to use. I may even buy you your own paddle.” Great. She swallowed. Her own paddle. What every girl wants, the ultimate accessory. She wondered if she could get a purse and shoes to match.
“Okay,” she said.
“Okay, what?” he said in a stern voice. “How are you to address me?”
“Okay, Sir!” she answered in a tone she admitted was a little snarky.
“You’re up to six, and if you keep it up I will be finding a paddle.” Now he was laughing.
“Yes, Sir, I’ll watch my tone.”
“Now tell me why you are being punished,” he said.
Well, because he said told he was going to…duh. Not a good answer. Definitely would get her in deeper trouble. “Because I hugged Sadie without permission and because I smarted off to you, Sir.” Don’t forget the “sir,” wouldn’t want to do that again.
“Basically correct. For not asking permission to touch someone and your tone.”
Can we just get to it? China was starting to get cold and this was not the most comfortable position.
“Okay, now we begin. You will get six swats with my hand on your pretty little ass. It will be nice and red when I am done. I won’t make you count. They taught me that in the Air Force, but you will thank me for your punishment.”
Thank him, yeah right. She could feel him moving around. She thought he was standing on the side where she couldn’t see him, but she could feel his presence. Jenna felt his hand at the back of her neck. “Keep your head just like this. No trying to look. It will be over soon, then fun,” he said as he leaned over her and bit the back of her neck.
She felt his hand smoothing over her back down to the crack of her ass. He rubbed each cheek slowly in a circle, smoothing the skin. It felt nice.
“Okay, ready, set, here we go.” He laughed. Funny guy.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Damn, that hurt. He hit each cheek in turn, but never in the same place. Talk about burn. Jenna thought, I will not cry. She hadn’t been spanked since she was a little girl. Damn.
“I’m waiting,” he said.