1. Obedience Personified – Returning Home


    Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: DarkSide, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    felt my fingers pinch them. With all the waiting, I just wanted to do something naughty to myself. In my head, I felt his hand slap my arse. I found the memory pleasurable and hoped that he would do that some more as I knelt here helpless and wanting. It was a bit of a wait before I heard the front door close, I started to hear footsteps coming up the stairs and then there was nothing. I waited for John to announce himself or instruct me to do something. I heard and sensed nothing. It seemed that all my senses were on the alert. I searched for every reflection on the walls of the room to alert me as to what was happening. My ears picked up very minute sound from the crack of the floorboards, to the creaking of shoes, to the slightest noise of every footfall on the carpet. I even tried to smell the difference in scent that permeated the room. All was to no avail. “So, Jill,” said John. At last I knew he was there with me, looking at me in this depraved state of undress. Waiting to be fucked by him. “Briefly, tell me what you did tonight,” he continued. I related the story of my time at the hotel, at how I had to take my knickers off at the bar, my walk of nudity to Richard’s hotel room, and then Melissa. “Enough of Melissa,” John interrupted, “carry on.” It seemed that I spoke too much of Melissa. I then related the blowjob we gave to Richard, the fucking and how Melissa squirted all over me. Finally I related the events while leaving the hotel. “And then what happened,” said ...
    John, “tell me what happened next.” I found myself breathing heavily, almost panting as I related my stories of the evening. I wasn’t sure where this was all going but he was certainly being masterful about it all. “I hailed a taxi to bring me home,” I said, “to you.” I could hear John contemplating his next move. I could sense him behind me. “And you let me pay for your taxi,” he said. I knew I was going to be spanked again. I could feel the tone in his voice. The tension of him speaking and raising his hand at the same time. I squealed as his hand bit down hard on my skin. “You should learn to pay your own debts,” he said. “What would Richard have thought of you telling him to pay the taxi driver, what would he say to you?” John waited for a reply. “I...I… don’t know,” I stammered. John suddenly came into view. Out of my left eye I could see him walk to the chair to the left of the bed. He was semi-naked, wearing only a light, white tunic over the lower half of his body. I soon realised it was a towel that he had wrapped around himself. John sat in the chair and looked me in the eye. “I’ll tell you what Richard would have said, shall I,” he said, in an authoritative tone of voice. “Richard would have told you to pay your own fucking bills, wouldn’t he,” he continued. I nodded as I watched the look in his face. It wasn’t the normal look for John, it was half-manic, he looked serious. Suddenly I found myself not knowing what might happen from now on. I was a little scared, I ...
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