"compliments of Mz Middy in Az"
This was from one of my favorite scenes.
It took place in June 2005
I didnt have a knife scene story to include,
but thought you all might like this anyways :)
I peeked around the corner hesitantly, I knew from the tone of Masters voice he was none too happy with me. My eyes met his and I held a deep breath, slowly releasing it with each step into the room. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, beside him lay the paddle…I shuddered as I let my body fall to kneel before him, keeping my gaze to the floor.
Pixie, he said in a very strong tone, you do know why I called you in here, yes? I nodded with the slightest of hesitation, why oh why had I disobeyed, I thought to myself. His finger came to my chin, lifting my
gaze to his, I could sense his disappointment. Again, his voice strong his words sharp … assume the position, pixie…suddenly wishing I had not worn the skirt, how silly for me to think I could misdirect his attention from my punishment with it... i crawled up and over his lap.
Now … his voice making me tremble … you do know why you are being punished, don’t you? pixie ? I whispered softly, yes, wanting to nod but knowing he was listening for words. Speak up pixie, I can’t hear you.
Louder I spoke, yes Sir, I know why. That’s my good girl, and with that I felt the slap of his hand across my ass. He had not lifted my skirt, yet I flinched…. more from startlement than pain. Then as expected I
felt his hands pulling at the mere piece of fabric that covered my flesh, exposing my bareness to him. He has seen my ass a hundred times before, but my body is flushed in warmth has turned a soft pink. He
caressed his hand across my ass, a soft tender touch and I make the mistake of letting out a content sigh…
With a quickness I had 5 smacks from the paddle across each cheek. The leather sticking to my flesh so briefly each time … my fingers dig into my palms, I knew the punishment would be worse for trying to reach my hands back to stop him. I bit my lower lip, wanting to cry out…knowing that was not all I'd be receiving as I felt his hand caressing my fiery red cheeks. flinching with each touch…the stinging pain already stirring a sense of pleasure, creating my sweet juices dampening my thighs. My body writhed so slightly, clenching and riding the warm burning glowI knew was appearing. Sir suddenly slid his hand down between my thighs, he slid a finger through my moist slit, resting its tip on my clit…He
didn’t say a word about my wetness, but again quickly laid 5 smacks across each cheek with his bare hand. This time I cried out.
My body was squirming, my pussy was aching and pulsating for his touch...without even a thought I whispered out “Sir.....please” He smirked under his breath, and only gave a few more smacks with his bare
hand to each cheek. My ass was burning, I was sure it had to be cherry red, my excitement and desire for him grew stronger. Now, pixie, he said, have you learned you are not to disobey your Master. I nodded and forced out the words “yes Sir, I will not disobey”( thinking, today anyways!).
Thinking he was threw I let myself relax slightly, a soft sigh of relief, believing now Master would let me please him. All I got was several more smacks with the paddle he had retrieved into his hand.
My mind mind was racing between the pain and the pleasure, unsure at moments which to concede to, until I felt Masters hand again slip down between my thighs, fingers swirling in my dripping juices, I felt my
body begin to tremble. “Uh uh uhhh“, I heard him say. I knew I had better not cum or he may just start the paddling all over again. In begging whispers I pleaded to him, Sir …please ...over and over, louder
and louder, but all Master did was press harder against my clit, rubbing circles, sliding his fingers into my clenching walls. I couldn’t stand it anymore, I practically screamed “pleeaase let me cum for you”
NO pixie was all I heard though.
He stopped moving his fingers, my own body tried to stop that and writhed to find the lost touch. I am not certain you have learned your lesson and maybe this will remind you next time you choose to disobey to
rethink it. With that he slid me off his lap, I did my best to kneel, my body trembling, my insides begging at me for release. Master offered me his hand and pulled me up to the bed, motioning for me to lay back. I was panting in breath, my chest heaving, my nipples standing firm and erect as Master reached to played with them. I met his gaze, he knew how desperate I was to cum and leaned to suck a nipple, flicking it with his tongue..my sighs turned to whimpers. He started to kiss his way down my body. I knew I would never be able to resist if he placed his hot tongue against my aching pussy, to feel his lips suck around my clit would just be to much to bare. As he moved lower and lower, my trembling became spasms, every muscle tight, my thoughts being forced to concentrate on pleasing Master and not cumming. I could feel his kisses and licks teasing around my clit, never touching, just teasing.
Then he stopped....overwhelmed, I moaned out nooooooo through a gasping breath ….but I soon got what I really wanted, Master slid his throbbing cock into my pussy. I squirmed and arched my ass up to meet each thrust, wanting every inch deep inside me. With that wonderful strong voice he finally said to me, NOW PIXIE, and I knew I could cum. My entire body shuttered and heaved, wave after wave of pleasure ripped through me, every breath escaping my lips whispered oh yes Sir, yes yes yes, nothing felt better than to have his cock pounding into my pussy, over and over as he made my little body scream with orgasm, till finally he came with me, our bodies melding together, our breaths one in the same
heaving gasp of satisfaction.
I glanced over, unaware to me Mistress was watching ..a smile played across her lips, You please your Master well little pixie.