The Day Things Would Change Forever - Part Three
Read part two here.
She was screaming to herself, if I KNEW better than to turn and look, why the hell did I? She’d heard that tone a couple of times in the past and knew what it meant. Was she testing him? Did she really want to see if he had it in him? Was she unsure that he could give her what she needed? Was she trying to push him away by disobeying him? All these questions were racing through her mind at once; all the while she was trying diligently to focus on what he was saying.
She was brought back to her present crisis by a sharp smack to her already blazing fanny.
“Do it now!” He barked.
Her eyes pleaded with him. She had never seen him so ungiving. She thought the look in his eyes was so cold. She didn’t fear him by any means, she knew how much he loved her, but yet she was so fearful of what he was about to make her do. He was testing her obedience now, she knew. Did she have it in her? She just didn’t know at the moment. She did know however, that if she didn’t make a move soon, neither one of them were going to be very happy.
She slowly reached above her head to the branch that loomed over her. She just couldn’t believe she could actually get herself in this type of situation even though she was standing there with a bare, glowing backside.
“I’m getting rather impatient!” His voice thundered in her ear, his breath hot and ominous on the back of her neck.
He reached down and grabbed both of her fulsomely red cheeks and squeezed hard. She jumped and yelped, and immediately broke the branch off and all but threw it at him.
She remembered hearing him growl harshly, but the rest was almost a blur. She had pushed him over the edge. He dropped the switch to the ground, grabbed her by the arm and swung her around swiftly. He landed twenty swift, well aimed swats to her derrière as he had a monstrous hold on her elbow. She danced from foot to foot as she squealed over and over as each scalding swat connected with her vulnerable behind. He grabbed her harshly by her shoulders and stared straight into her soul. She hated when he spanked her like this. She felt so little, so weak, so embarrassed as she danced all around, trying to get out of his reach.
“Young lady, I am going to wear your ass out with this switch now! You’re going to learn once and for all today who is in control here. There will be no doubt whatsoever when this day is through, and you will not dare to disobey me again! The tone in his voice was so menacing.
He bent down and snatched the switch off the ground and extended it out for her to take. She looked at him as if she had no idea what he expected from her.
“Clean the leaves off this, walk back over to the picnic table, lay it on it, and bend your ass right back over it! Don’t you move once in place! I’ll be nearby. Do NOT turn to look at me young lady!”
She wondered where or what the hell he was going to be doing. Strangely enough she somehow found herself feeling more complacent and rather sorry for what she had done. She couldn’t understand why she was suddenly feeling so submissive. She was so confused.
“Damn these feelings!” She said aloud, but barely audible.
As she began doing what she was told she started having a conversation with herself.
What the hell am I feeling? Why do I all of a sudden want to make him happy and so eager to please him? Why do I want to so willingly accept what he’s about to do to me now? Why all of sudden is he the only thing that matters to me? These questions had become all too frequent lately. She wondered if she would ever be able to find the answers.
She was bent back over the picnic table as instructed, not so much fearful of what was to come as she was before. There was almost a calm about her. As she heard him approaching her from behind, her heart started racing again. She thought it would beat out of her chest. She wanted so badly to tell him how she was feeling, but she was almost scared to speak. She was at the point she just wanted this all to be over with. She was ready to accept what he decided she needed and was eager to obey.
“Now young lady, stand up, face me, and hand me that switch the proper way!”
She knew what the proper way was. She wanted to scream to him that she was ready to do as he said, but all she did was obediently hand him the switch. There weren’t any words needed anyway from her. He felt her compliance. It didn’t change his knowing of what needed to be done though. However, he was beginning to find it more and more difficult to be so harsh with her, but he knew that if they were to continue on as the couple they both wanted and needed to be he had to continue on the path he had begun. So continue on he would.
He took her brusquely by the elbow and led her back over the picnic table. She heard him groan as he rubbed her bare ass vigorously. They had dabbled in spankings as foreplay on numerous occasions, and new how turned on they could both get by it. Was he getting turned on now, as she was? Her head was really reeling now, and he knew it. She loved to hear him groan whenever he rubbed her ass during foreplay. He knew this made her crazy with desire. To really mess with her mind now, he leaned into her, gently brushing up against her backside so she could feel the growing bulge in his pants. He pulled away just as quickly as he had grazed her backside with his hardening cock that was straining to get out.
As he backed away he shook his head as if to bring himself back to the task at hand. He knew she was really thinking now. He chuckled to himself.
Did I just feel what I thought I felt? Oh my God, she thought to herself, he IS turned on TOO! I know he is!
Before she could even think anymore she heard the swish of the switch cutting through the air. She gasped and grabbed on to either side of the picnic table. As that first lick cut into the middle of her backside across both soon to be welted cheeks, she let out a scream that would wake the dead. She didn’t even remember or care that they were still in a public place. He gave her a minute to let the burn from that first lick sink in before he drew the switch back again.
OH MY GOD, she screamed to herself. I can’t take this! I can’t take anymore! What was I thinking before? I must be crazy to have thought I could do this!
As the second lick landed right below the first one she jumped up grabbing her bottom, and dancing from foot to foot. She couldn’t help it. As she stood there dancing and clutching on to her scalding cheeks she screamed, “No, no more, I thought I could do this, but I can’t! No more please! I wanted to obey you, show you I could do this, but I can’t! I wanted to please you, but I can’t!"
She was in a state of panic now. He grabbed her roughly by the shoulders again and stared straight into her deep brown eyes.
“You CAN and WILL do this young lady!”
“No, no, I can’t, I’m sorry! Please!”
He went to guide her back over the picnic table, but she began fighting him all the way.
Oh my GOD, I want to do this for him, she thought, but I just can’t! How did I ever think I could?
He roughly threw her back over the picnic table and placed one hand firmly in the small of her back.
“You had best stay put young lady or we’ll warm you up good again with the palm of my hand until you’re ready to do as I say, THEN the switching will continue. We can do it the easy way or the hard way. It’s all up to you.”
No way could she take a spanking like he intended on giving her had she not complied, and then a switching on top of it. She didn’t know how, but she ended up staying in place, and before she knew it the switching had resumed.
The switch scalded her backside over and over again, from top to bottom, from one side to the other, and down the tops of her thighs. As each lick cut into her she heaved herself up onto the picnic table a little further each time, trying to get away. He chuckled to himself a little at this. He had to commend her though, not once during the rest of the switching did she jump up again. Twenty good licks with the switch and the switching was over. She was sobbing and gasping so hard she didn’t even realize he had stopped. He was going to lift her up and into his arms, but as he placed his hands on each of her arms he still felt that rigidness in her body.
This won’t do, he thought to himself as he threw the switch aside.
He came up behind her and rubbed her welted ass vigorously. She whined and sobbed at the roughness of his hands.
“I don’t think we’re done here yet young lady! I had hoped that would be all that was needed, but I fear I was wrong. You still haven’t let go, have you?”
He didn’t expect an answer to his question, he already knew the answer. She hadn’t offered to move from her present position, so he stepped to her left side and swung his arm back and landed his iron hand hard atop her welts from the previous switching. Her sobs began anew. There was less fight in her now as swat after swat made contact with her reddened ass. Soon she was limp and sobbing freely over the picnic table. This was where he had wanted her to go. Free. Purged of all her guilt. Crying effortlessly. Free to feel her true feelings. Free to accept that this was truly what she needed and wanted; to be taken in hand, to be controlled by him. Free no longer to be the stubborn woman she often times was. She knew now that she no longer wanted to be “free”, she wanted to be his. Through him she wanted to be set free. This, he wanted for her too.
He stopped spanking her when she finally went limp. She continued to sob as he rubbed her throbbing backside. When he stopped rubbing she began to stand, until she felt his hand press firmly in the small of her back again, pressing her back atop the picnic table.
With his hand holding her there she heard the clanking of his belt buckle. She began to panic again.
Surely he wouldn’t! She thought to herself. There’s no way he would! Or would he?
She heard his belt slipping through the loops, but then she heard it drop to the ground. She was confused, and being rather naïve perhaps, she hadn’t a clue as to what he was doing.
She next heard his zipper. Her mind began to go wild. It was then she came to the realization that he was going to take her, right here, right now, in the wide open space. He was going to fuck her in public!
As he let his pants drop his cock sprang free, very eager to be out and about, only to be filling something else full very soon.
He sidled up behind her once again and grabbed her by the hips, placing her just a bit further up on the picnic table. He gave her a slap on each ass cheek and told her to stay put. He slowly, torturously ran his cock between her cheeks, and then entered her aching pussy forcefully. She was ready to cum already. He felt her muscles tightening around his cock.
“Don’t you dare cum yet young lady!”
He thrust in and out of her aching pussy hard and fast.
“You don’t cum until I tell you you can cum! Understand?”
He landed a good firm swat to her bottom.
She groaned an inaudible answer.
He grabbed her hips and pulled her hard back against him, plunging his cock even deeper inside her. His thrusts became faster and faster as he felt his own release approaching.
He swatted her bottom again excruciatingly hard. She yelped in pleasure and in pain, not knowing where one ended and the other began. She felt his cock getting harder and harder and she knew he was ready to cum. One more hard swat to her ass and he told her to cum, right now.
“You cum for me NOW young lady! Right now!”
With that, he exploded forcefully, sending her over the edge with him. He fucked her harder and faster as they both came together, releasing all their pent up feelings and emotions.
As they rode out their release together he slowed his thrusts and gently continued to fuck her with wave after wave of pleasure.
He collapsed atop her, panting heavily in her ear.
“You’re mine young lady!” All mine! And don’t you ever forget that!”
He raised himself off her and gently rubbed her bottom.
“THIS is mine too! He said, patting her ass firmly. “Mine to do with as I please! Isn’t that right, young lady?”
All she had the strength to do was nod her head. He knew she knew. He had finally got her to where he and she both needed her to be. He embraced her gently from behind and kissed the back of her neck.
“I love you,” she whispered.
He smiled lovingly at her.
“I love you too!”
“Thank you for giving me what I needed and what I wanted.”
He smiled again and said, “Would it have been so hard to just tell me what you needed?”
She coyly replied, “Yes.”
He laughed as his cock began to come to life again. He pressed it against her backside and she groaned with desire yet again.
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OK y’all.... I have an idea where to take a part four if anyone is interested in reading another part to this. Maybe this one got a bit too long for some? Let me know what ya think, and please, be honest!
She was screaming to herself, if I KNEW better than to turn and look, why the hell did I? She’d heard that tone a couple of times in the past and knew what it meant. Was she testing him? Did she really want to see if he had it in him? Was she unsure that he could give her what she needed? Was she trying to push him away by disobeying him? All these questions were racing through her mind at once; all the while she was trying diligently to focus on what he was saying.
She was brought back to her present crisis by a sharp smack to her already blazing fanny.
“Do it now!” He barked.
Her eyes pleaded with him. She had never seen him so ungiving. She thought the look in his eyes was so cold. She didn’t fear him by any means, she knew how much he loved her, but yet she was so fearful of what he was about to make her do. He was testing her obedience now, she knew. Did she have it in her? She just didn’t know at the moment. She did know however, that if she didn’t make a move soon, neither one of them were going to be very happy.
She slowly reached above her head to the branch that loomed over her. She just couldn’t believe she could actually get herself in this type of situation even though she was standing there with a bare, glowing backside.
“I’m getting rather impatient!” His voice thundered in her ear, his breath hot and ominous on the back of her neck.
He reached down and grabbed both of her fulsomely red cheeks and squeezed hard. She jumped and yelped, and immediately broke the branch off and all but threw it at him.
She remembered hearing him growl harshly, but the rest was almost a blur. She had pushed him over the edge. He dropped the switch to the ground, grabbed her by the arm and swung her around swiftly. He landed twenty swift, well aimed swats to her derrière as he had a monstrous hold on her elbow. She danced from foot to foot as she squealed over and over as each scalding swat connected with her vulnerable behind. He grabbed her harshly by her shoulders and stared straight into her soul. She hated when he spanked her like this. She felt so little, so weak, so embarrassed as she danced all around, trying to get out of his reach.
“Young lady, I am going to wear your ass out with this switch now! You’re going to learn once and for all today who is in control here. There will be no doubt whatsoever when this day is through, and you will not dare to disobey me again! The tone in his voice was so menacing.
He bent down and snatched the switch off the ground and extended it out for her to take. She looked at him as if she had no idea what he expected from her.
“Clean the leaves off this, walk back over to the picnic table, lay it on it, and bend your ass right back over it! Don’t you move once in place! I’ll be nearby. Do NOT turn to look at me young lady!”
She wondered where or what the hell he was going to be doing. Strangely enough she somehow found herself feeling more complacent and rather sorry for what she had done. She couldn’t understand why she was suddenly feeling so submissive. She was so confused.
“Damn these feelings!” She said aloud, but barely audible.
As she began doing what she was told she started having a conversation with herself.
What the hell am I feeling? Why do I all of a sudden want to make him happy and so eager to please him? Why do I want to so willingly accept what he’s about to do to me now? Why all of sudden is he the only thing that matters to me? These questions had become all too frequent lately. She wondered if she would ever be able to find the answers.
She was bent back over the picnic table as instructed, not so much fearful of what was to come as she was before. There was almost a calm about her. As she heard him approaching her from behind, her heart started racing again. She thought it would beat out of her chest. She wanted so badly to tell him how she was feeling, but she was almost scared to speak. She was at the point she just wanted this all to be over with. She was ready to accept what he decided she needed and was eager to obey.
“Now young lady, stand up, face me, and hand me that switch the proper way!”
She knew what the proper way was. She wanted to scream to him that she was ready to do as he said, but all she did was obediently hand him the switch. There weren’t any words needed anyway from her. He felt her compliance. It didn’t change his knowing of what needed to be done though. However, he was beginning to find it more and more difficult to be so harsh with her, but he knew that if they were to continue on as the couple they both wanted and needed to be he had to continue on the path he had begun. So continue on he would.
He took her brusquely by the elbow and led her back over the picnic table. She heard him groan as he rubbed her bare ass vigorously. They had dabbled in spankings as foreplay on numerous occasions, and new how turned on they could both get by it. Was he getting turned on now, as she was? Her head was really reeling now, and he knew it. She loved to hear him groan whenever he rubbed her ass during foreplay. He knew this made her crazy with desire. To really mess with her mind now, he leaned into her, gently brushing up against her backside so she could feel the growing bulge in his pants. He pulled away just as quickly as he had grazed her backside with his hardening cock that was straining to get out.
As he backed away he shook his head as if to bring himself back to the task at hand. He knew she was really thinking now. He chuckled to himself.
Did I just feel what I thought I felt? Oh my God, she thought to herself, he IS turned on TOO! I know he is!
Before she could even think anymore she heard the swish of the switch cutting through the air. She gasped and grabbed on to either side of the picnic table. As that first lick cut into the middle of her backside across both soon to be welted cheeks, she let out a scream that would wake the dead. She didn’t even remember or care that they were still in a public place. He gave her a minute to let the burn from that first lick sink in before he drew the switch back again.
OH MY GOD, she screamed to herself. I can’t take this! I can’t take anymore! What was I thinking before? I must be crazy to have thought I could do this!
As the second lick landed right below the first one she jumped up grabbing her bottom, and dancing from foot to foot. She couldn’t help it. As she stood there dancing and clutching on to her scalding cheeks she screamed, “No, no more, I thought I could do this, but I can’t! No more please! I wanted to obey you, show you I could do this, but I can’t! I wanted to please you, but I can’t!"
She was in a state of panic now. He grabbed her roughly by the shoulders again and stared straight into her deep brown eyes.
“You CAN and WILL do this young lady!”
“No, no, I can’t, I’m sorry! Please!”
He went to guide her back over the picnic table, but she began fighting him all the way.
Oh my GOD, I want to do this for him, she thought, but I just can’t! How did I ever think I could?
He roughly threw her back over the picnic table and placed one hand firmly in the small of her back.
“You had best stay put young lady or we’ll warm you up good again with the palm of my hand until you’re ready to do as I say, THEN the switching will continue. We can do it the easy way or the hard way. It’s all up to you.”
No way could she take a spanking like he intended on giving her had she not complied, and then a switching on top of it. She didn’t know how, but she ended up staying in place, and before she knew it the switching had resumed.
The switch scalded her backside over and over again, from top to bottom, from one side to the other, and down the tops of her thighs. As each lick cut into her she heaved herself up onto the picnic table a little further each time, trying to get away. He chuckled to himself a little at this. He had to commend her though, not once during the rest of the switching did she jump up again. Twenty good licks with the switch and the switching was over. She was sobbing and gasping so hard she didn’t even realize he had stopped. He was going to lift her up and into his arms, but as he placed his hands on each of her arms he still felt that rigidness in her body.
This won’t do, he thought to himself as he threw the switch aside.
He came up behind her and rubbed her welted ass vigorously. She whined and sobbed at the roughness of his hands.
“I don’t think we’re done here yet young lady! I had hoped that would be all that was needed, but I fear I was wrong. You still haven’t let go, have you?”
He didn’t expect an answer to his question, he already knew the answer. She hadn’t offered to move from her present position, so he stepped to her left side and swung his arm back and landed his iron hand hard atop her welts from the previous switching. Her sobs began anew. There was less fight in her now as swat after swat made contact with her reddened ass. Soon she was limp and sobbing freely over the picnic table. This was where he had wanted her to go. Free. Purged of all her guilt. Crying effortlessly. Free to feel her true feelings. Free to accept that this was truly what she needed and wanted; to be taken in hand, to be controlled by him. Free no longer to be the stubborn woman she often times was. She knew now that she no longer wanted to be “free”, she wanted to be his. Through him she wanted to be set free. This, he wanted for her too.
He stopped spanking her when she finally went limp. She continued to sob as he rubbed her throbbing backside. When he stopped rubbing she began to stand, until she felt his hand press firmly in the small of her back again, pressing her back atop the picnic table.
With his hand holding her there she heard the clanking of his belt buckle. She began to panic again.
Surely he wouldn’t! She thought to herself. There’s no way he would! Or would he?
She heard his belt slipping through the loops, but then she heard it drop to the ground. She was confused, and being rather naïve perhaps, she hadn’t a clue as to what he was doing.
She next heard his zipper. Her mind began to go wild. It was then she came to the realization that he was going to take her, right here, right now, in the wide open space. He was going to fuck her in public!
As he let his pants drop his cock sprang free, very eager to be out and about, only to be filling something else full very soon.
He sidled up behind her once again and grabbed her by the hips, placing her just a bit further up on the picnic table. He gave her a slap on each ass cheek and told her to stay put. He slowly, torturously ran his cock between her cheeks, and then entered her aching pussy forcefully. She was ready to cum already. He felt her muscles tightening around his cock.
“Don’t you dare cum yet young lady!”
He thrust in and out of her aching pussy hard and fast.
“You don’t cum until I tell you you can cum! Understand?”
He landed a good firm swat to her bottom.
She groaned an inaudible answer.
He grabbed her hips and pulled her hard back against him, plunging his cock even deeper inside her. His thrusts became faster and faster as he felt his own release approaching.
He swatted her bottom again excruciatingly hard. She yelped in pleasure and in pain, not knowing where one ended and the other began. She felt his cock getting harder and harder and she knew he was ready to cum. One more hard swat to her ass and he told her to cum, right now.
“You cum for me NOW young lady! Right now!”
With that, he exploded forcefully, sending her over the edge with him. He fucked her harder and faster as they both came together, releasing all their pent up feelings and emotions.
As they rode out their release together he slowed his thrusts and gently continued to fuck her with wave after wave of pleasure.
He collapsed atop her, panting heavily in her ear.
“You’re mine young lady!” All mine! And don’t you ever forget that!”
He raised himself off her and gently rubbed her bottom.
“THIS is mine too! He said, patting her ass firmly. “Mine to do with as I please! Isn’t that right, young lady?”
All she had the strength to do was nod her head. He knew she knew. He had finally got her to where he and she both needed her to be. He embraced her gently from behind and kissed the back of her neck.
“I love you,” she whispered.
He smiled lovingly at her.
“I love you too!”
“Thank you for giving me what I needed and what I wanted.”
He smiled again and said, “Would it have been so hard to just tell me what you needed?”
She coyly replied, “Yes.”
He laughed as his cock began to come to life again. He pressed it against her backside and she groaned with desire yet again.
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OK y’all.... I have an idea where to take a part four if anyone is interested in reading another part to this. Maybe this one got a bit too long for some? Let me know what ya think, and please, be honest!
posted by little one | 12/10/2005 09:30:00 PM
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