29 ~ A Dash of Fantasy

13 Dec

Naomi is amazed.  Being able to suck Sir Daniel’s cock, having His hand holding her hair, makes the whipping Anna is administering much easier to bear.

She’s disappointed when Sir Daniel withdraws His cock without cumming.  He walks around her, and the belt stops as well, which she doesn’t mind too much.

But then He is pulling her farther down the spanking bench, which she’s straddled like a horse, to give Him easier access to her pussy.  He enters her slowly, and she moans with pleasure.

She tries to scoot back farther, wriggling her hips, wanting to impale herself more deeply on Him, but he slaps her ass lightly.  “Hold still,” He says, and she obeys immediately.

He takes His time, sliding deep inside her before pulling back again, leaving just the head of His cock in her.  She whimpers, but manages to hold still, afraid if she moves He’ll pull out completely.

He pushes back into her, hard and deep, pulls back slowly, and again.

Naomi feels the orgasm building and vaguely thinks that it will start in her toes.  As He continues to fuck her, her clit rubs on the spanking bench and His cock fills her, reaching that  magic spot that will make her cum ~~

~~ But ~~ does she has permission to cum?  Is she supposed to ask?  Does she have permission to speak?

She has no idea.

The anxiety is distracting for a minute ~

~ but as He continues taking her, harder and faster now, and her clit is still pressed to the bench and omigod, she knows she’s going to cum soon, with or without permission. Her last real thought is that whatever penalty there might be, will be well worth ~

~ and she explodes in an orgasm that starts at her toes and rocks her whole body.  Tremors run through her ~ she thinks it is minutes before she begins to settle again.  As she does, as the trembling and shaking pleasure eases ~

Sir Daniel pulls out of her pussy, dripping with her juices, and presses His cock to her other hole, the rear entrance that He has seldom used before.

Even after having begun to be stretched, this entrance is small, and as He pushes, she whimpers.

He is insistent, His cock pushing slowly and steadily, and she is so wet that He’s able to push His way in, stretching her as He goes, making her whimper ~ it hurts, it really hurts, and she wants Him to stop, but ~

~ as she squirms a bit, trying to get away, she impales herself more deeply on His cock.  The pressure continues, His cock presses implacably against her asshole until ~

~her resistance breaks, she did not realize that she’d been resisting until she is done, and her whole body opens to Him.  It hurts, of course it hurts, as He continues pushing deeper, burying Himself in her, but she is accepting.

The pain is hers, it ties her to Him, serves to remind her that He is her Master, that no part of herself is closed to Him.

He begins fucking her harder as it gets easier, as she is even more open to Him.

And it begins to feel not-so-bad to her.

Not-so-bad and then not-bad-at-all.  Her clit is still rubbing on the bench, and even the fullness of having Him take her this way begins to seem pleasant, and her whimpers of pain become pleasure and He is pounding into her now.

Her orgasm takes her by surprise, and she cries out, and then He does too.   She is still trembling with pleasure moments later as He empties Himself into her.

Sated, He lies across her.

She feels like a rag doll, her bones melted with pleasure, unable to move if she wanted to.

They stay that way for a long time, at least it seems like a long time.  As His cock softens completely and slides out of her, she whimpers, feeling empty and a little forlorn.

He stands up, leaving her back exposed and chilly.  Anna helps her up, covering her with a blanket.  Naomi’s legs will barely hold her, and Anna lets her curl up on the mat on the floor.

Sir Daniel laughs, “Damn, I need to go, I hate to fuck and run.  Sara ~ o, good, there you are.  Yes, clean me up please.”

Sara had brought a basin of warm water, a wash cloth and warm towel.   Carefully, respectfully, she washes and dries His cock.

He fastens His clothing, and then He is standing in front of Naomi.  “Up,” He says.

A little dazed, Naomi struggles to get to her knees.  The air is cool on her skin and her whole body feels over sensitized, as if the slightest touch would ripple through her.

“Be good,” He says.  “Obey Sir Evan and Anna.  Work hard.  Be my good girl, and when this is done, maybe I’ll mark you.”

Naomi is still stunned, and He smiles.  “Don’t worry,” He says.  “It’ll be ok.”  He bends over and strokes her face.  “Do what you’re told.  Learn what you need to know.  I’ll be back.”

He turns then, and walks away from her.

She is desolate.  Confused and lost.  She feels disconnected from her body, as if He should have taken it with Him.

Then Anna is beside her.  “Here,” she says.  She has a blindfold, which she slips over Naomi’s eyes.  The darkness is welcome.

She takes Naomi’s wrists, and cuffs them together in front of her, attaching them to the ring in the middle of Naomi’s collar.   Naomi is grateful.  It is as if Anna is wrapping her safely, helping her connect with her body again.  Then ~

“Lie down,” Anna says, helping ease Naomi back down onto the mat.  “Sara, bring me the nipple clamps please.”

Naomi whimpers as the clamps go on.  They are not dreadfully tight, but she is completely aware of them.  It feels odd ~ her arms are bent because of the way her wrists are attached to the collar, so they cup her breasts and hold them in place.   She’s lying on her side, so the clamps pull her nipples down and sideways.

“That will give you something to focus on,” says Anna, as she covers Naomi with a blanket.

14 Responses to “29 ~ A Dash of Fantasy”

  1. striving for Peace December 13, 2012 at 7:16 am #

    ooooh Naomi

    what a lucky girl


    • aisha December 13, 2012 at 4:11 pm #

      Hi, Sfp,

      Isn’t she? 🙂


  2. Alexis December 13, 2012 at 7:42 am #

    What a lucky girl! You keep leaving me wanting for more of the story 🙂

    • aisha December 13, 2012 at 4:12 pm #

      Thanks, Alexis,

      i’m glad you’re enjoying it!


  3. vanillamom December 13, 2012 at 8:53 am #


    I seem to be saying that a LOT lately…this piece was * magnificent*…they are all great units of the story, but this was…intense in the head as well as the body…super intense sex scene, but the *afterwards* really got to me too.

    Fucking A awesome…(and today a No O day for nilla…you naughty girl, getting me all kinked up like this and before 9 a.m. too!)




    • aisha December 13, 2012 at 4:26 pm #

      Hi, ‘Nilla,

      i’ll never get tired of hearing you say “wow” though!! i love your feedback, and i’m so glad you’re liking this.

      Um, sorry it’s a No O day for you… pretty sure that’s not my fault, but i probably am a naughty girl – perhaps i should be spanked?



  4. SirQsMLB December 13, 2012 at 12:44 pm #

    Oh aisha…you are masterful! I am lloovviinngg naomi! I have this dread inside, though. You know, when you read a book that you just love. Where the characters live in your head and then one day the book is over and you the sense of loss. I’m so loving naomi, I can tell that one day, you’ll be done, and I will be so sad!

    • aisha December 13, 2012 at 4:31 pm #

      Dearest mlb,

      Thank you so much – that’s a lovely compliment and i love that you feel that way about naomi! You’re right, of course, i can feel the end heading my way in the not-too-distant… but not just yet.

      AND i keep forgetting to ask you – can i call you Fiona? You know, since that’s your name and not actually mlb, which my spell check is still really sure is mob.



      • Sirqsmlb December 15, 2012 at 11:11 am #

        Of course, please call me fiona! Oh I am SOOO happy that Naomi isn’t done yet!!!

  5. Wordwytch December 13, 2012 at 2:42 pm #

    This story just keeps getting better and better. 🙂

    • aisha December 13, 2012 at 4:31 pm #

      Thank you, ma’am!


  6. Conina December 13, 2012 at 4:48 pm #

    This kind of makes me sad. It’s like up, up, up… and cut loose. Drifty. When he leaves, I feel bereft, like I missed something important.

    Maybe that’s the point.

    • aisha December 13, 2012 at 4:52 pm #

      Hi, Conina,

      Yes that’s how she feels too!!

      How cool. Yes. That’s why Anna blindfolds her and all that. It “tethers” her again. Which, you know, speaking as someone who has her very own tether, i know a lot about. {giggling}


  7. faithful December 13, 2012 at 9:43 pm #

    “I hate to fuck and run”….love that line

    Looks like Naomi is about to learn about subdrop.

    You capture it all so wonderfully.


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