After Starbucks

29 Dec

i’m familiar with this particular Starbucks, i’ve stripped in this bathroom before.  i move quickly.  

Order coffee, hit the bathroom and i’m out of my panties in moments.  Wearing a skirt this time makes it easier than when i was already there in my blue jeans and got the instructions.

The air outside is cool, but not too bad, and my nakedness under the skirt feels right.  i drive quickly, confident i can find His house.

From the driveway, i see the scene is set.

There is the coffee table, the one i was tied to before.  In the center of the table is a sturdy wooden spoon.

My pussy clenches.

O, my.

i ‘m so impressed, i want a picture of it.  It turns out horrible, but here it is:

You can see, we tried to light it without using the flash.  Which didn’t work at all.  

And then i get distracted and don’t care about a picture anyhow.

But you can see what a big, solid spoon that is!  And just the lightest tap leaves marks on my poor butt, as i discover when He bends me over the table, alternates between His hand and the spoon.   

The marks are gone today, but my nipples are still tender from the torture He inflicts on them.  

He’s working on binding my breasts with rope, but when it doesn’t go the way He wants, He stops.  He concentrates on clamping my nipples, pulling and tugging them.

When i moan, comment that it hurts, He raises an eyebrow.  “When i was being nice to this nipple,” He says, looking at the nipple He’s grasped tightly between His thumb and index finger, “You were complaining that this nipple was bored.”  He tugs upward, raising my breast.  “Do you remember that?”

“Yes, Sir…”

“Do you want to go back to that?   i can just leave this nipple alone.”

“No, Sir…” reluctantly i drag the words out.

And He redoubles his effort to squish the nipple completely… while i moan and whimper.

He moves me like a puppet ~ bend here, sit there, open wider…  The Phallus is cold, but not for long.

i am sated before He allows me to please Him.  i am learning the ways that He likes, and enjoy the pleasure He takes in using me ~

til we end cuddled on His couch, His arms around me, my body wrapped around  Him.

Mmm.  So content.

14 Responses to “After Starbucks”

  1. greengirl December 29, 2011 at 8:48 am #

    Sometimes my mind steps out and reads things from the POV of someone who has no kink at all – which makes this sound just horrible. But it’s really quite wonderful to read about. Go figure?

    • aisha December 30, 2011 at 5:43 am #

      Dear Gg,

      i know exactly what you mean! i do the same thing sometimes and am momentarily appalled and wonder if we’re totally insane. And then i remember, o, yeah, i really do like this.

      It’s very strange.

      hug,

      aisha

  2. thesubmissivebf December 29, 2011 at 10:00 am #

    I have also spent a lot of time doing certain things at SB…makes me wonder? I am going to have to there do to some people watching, lol!
    smiles
    butterfly

    • aisha December 30, 2011 at 5:44 am #

      @Butterfly,

      That’s funny! And if you were people watching there, would you have a clue that this 50-something woman was removing panties?

      i don’t think so…

      hug,

      aisha

  3. littlemonkey December 29, 2011 at 10:48 am #

    Heh, heh, heh, she said “content”.

    You are one lucky lady.

    • aisha December 30, 2011 at 5:45 am #

      Dear LM,

      laughing… i know i did, and i didn’t plan to say it, but once i saw i had, i just grinned and thought of you.

      i am lucky… in so many ways.

      aisha

  4. vanillamomni December 29, 2011 at 11:41 am #

    This is lovely…and that is a wicked spoon!

    n

    • aisha December 30, 2011 at 5:46 am #

      Thanks, ‘Nilla, yes it was!

      aisha

  5. Sky December 29, 2011 at 11:59 am #

    Makes you wonder what goes on REALLY at Starbucks! Lol

    The spoon does look very wicked. You sound soooo content. I’m so thrilled for you.

    Take care. Skyb

    • aisha December 30, 2011 at 5:49 am #

      @Sky,

      No doubt! Sometimes i look at people and wonder what their whole story is ~ wouldn’t it be fun ~ or at least interesting ~ to know?

      Smiling.. i am content. And hoping the same for you at some point!

      hug,

      aisha

  6. Faithful December 29, 2011 at 3:20 pm #

    And I all use the wooden spoon in my house for is to lick the bowl after making homemade chocolate pudding.

    Maybe I need to pack one when I go visit Master in February 🙂

    ~faithful

    • aisha December 30, 2011 at 5:50 am #

      @Faithful,

      Yeah, i don’t think i’d pack a spoon myself… but it is certainly a “pervertable!”

      i know you’re getting excited about going to see him ~ that’s so cool!

      aisha

  7. Mick December 29, 2011 at 6:30 pm #

    I hope you are getting some free starbucks stuff as promotional consideration.

    Mick

    • aisha December 30, 2011 at 5:51 am #

      Mick,

      You know what?

      i ain’t gettin’ nothing. i think i need an agent…

      aisha

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