0 comments/ 53423 views/ 0 favorites Good Morning Ch. 2 By: Chicklet "I'd better get going," Heather sighed, spotting the clock. "You're boyfriend will be home soon. Can't let him know about last night." Stephie winked. "I'll call you later, Heather. Goodbye." Heather turned and reached for the doorknob, but it twisted before she touched it. The bathroom door opened, and Dane stood there, surprised to see the two of them. "Dane?!" said Stephie, startled, "I thought you weren't getting home until nine…" "Daylight savings, Steph…" said Dane, looking from one girl to the other. Both were still mostly wet, although dressed, but it was obvious that they had showered together. "Who's your friend?" Heather recovered quickly, and stuck out her hand. "Heather St. John," she said, "I'm a friend of Stephie's." "Funny," said Dane, "She's never mentioned you before." "Uhm…" stammered Stephie, "Heather's visiting from out of town, I hadn't seen her in a while. She came over to use the shower, the one where she's staying at isn't working." "Pretty nice story, Steph, but I don't buy it," said Dane, glaring at her. "You wouldn't be hiding anything from me, would you?" Stephie shook her head. Heather looked uncomfortably from one to the other, and then said "I'd better be going, I'll talk to you later," and hurried out the door. Alone with Dane, Stephie took a step back. She knew he didn't believe her, and she knew what was coming next. When Dane had met Stephie two years before, he couldn't believe his luck. She was a shy, petite, gorgeous brunette like he had only dreamed about. She had dark brown curls hanging to her shoulders and aqua blue eyes that showed every emotion playing across her mind. She was short, only 5 feet tall, and weighed a little over 110 pounds. Her body was luscious, curvy, with shapely hips and buttocks, and nice handful sized breasts with tiny pink nipples. Her skin was creamy, flawless, and soft to the touch. At 20 years old she was a wonderful specimen of a female. And, to his surprise and delight, she was submissive. Stephie had read about bdsm an awful lot before she had the courage to ever mention it to anyone. Erotica, safety manuals, novels, anything she could find on the subject she devoured. She was fascinated by giving up control completely to another person, a master. When friends introduced her to Dane, a sexy blonde Adonis of a man, with short hair, green eyes, massive chest. He towered over her, at 6 feet, but he was so gentle that she couldn't imagine him being dominant. But after a couple of weeks, she confessed her desires, and he, in turn, confessed his similar ones. After only two months of dating, Stephie moved in to Danes apartment, and began a Dom/sub relationship. "Strip and kneel," said Dane, in his 'Don't disobey me or else' voice. Stephie pulled off her clothes and knelt in front of him, her bare bottom resting on her heels, thighs wide apart, hands on her knees, and head down. "Now," said Dane, "Tell me about Heather." "We were friends in high school, Master," she began, "We sort of experimented on each other." "Experimented how, slut?" "Like," Stephie blushed, embarrassed to be confessing things like this to him. "Like kissing, and then…" She swallowed hard. "We practiced oral sex on each other, learned how to lick each other until we were squirming with pleasure." "Did you do this while I was away last night?" "Yes, Master…We did…" Stephie hung her head even lower. "I just want to know, slut," Dane said, reaching down and lifting her chin so that she looked at his face, "Why you felt you couldn't tell me this?" "I was afraid, Master. I thought that you wouldn't allow it." "If you thought I wouldn't allow it," he said, "Then why did you do it?" There was no answer that Stephie could give. She was so ashamed. She wanted to look back at her place on the floor, but his hand didn't leave her chin so she didn't dare. "I'm sorry, Master. I think you will have to punish me." "That's exactly what I was thinking, bitch," said Dane. ------ Stephie lay on her stomach, the bed beneath her. She was spread eagled, her ankles fastened to the posts at the head of the bed, her wrists tied to the posts at the foot. Above her stood Dane, riding crop in hand. "Do you understand why you're being punished?" he asked her. "For not telling you what I planned with Heather, Master," she answered. "Correct. Now, I want you to count the strokes, and thank me for each one." He pulled back his arm and let a blow loose on her. "ONE! Thank you Master!" "TWO! Thank you Master!" He hit her five times total, welts popped up on her creamy buttocks. Dane moved to the foot of the bed and grabbed a handful of Stephie's hair. Tears were trickling down her cheeks. She liked the pain, but it still hurt. Her bottom throbbed. Her pussy throbbed. She could feel herself, wet, between her legs. "Are you sorry, slut?" "Yes, Master, thank you for punishing me, Master." "Good Girl. Now show me how sorry you are." Dane undid his jeans, and eased his semi-erect cock from inside them. The head poked at Stephie's lips, and she opened up for him. As she took the mushroom shaped head inside her mouth and closed her lips around it, allowing her tongue to probe the tiny hole at the tip, She could feel the warmth in her pussy grow. Stephie thrust her hips at the bed, desperately trying for some contact to her clit. She suctioned a little more of his cock inside her mouth, lapping the bottom of the shaft with her long tongue. He could feel the roof of her mouth while he leisurely fucked her face, her teeth grazing along the top. Dane became impatient and pushed the whole thing in, so that her lips hit his balls. She gagged for a moment, but adjusted her throat for his member. He held on to her hair and thrust in and out of her mouth. She did her best to move her tongue around his cock as he pumped in and out of her velvety mouth; her lips in an O as she tried to suck him back inside. He thrust faster and faster, finally withdrawing completely. He disappeared from her sight but she felt him get on to the bed, then move on top of her. Dane grabbed her hips, pulling them up, and thrust inside her wet pussy. She moaned and thrust back at him, moving in time to his violent thrusts. He held her like a doll, rocking back and forth inside her, pulling her impossibly against her bonds. Still sensitive from that mornings adventure in the shower, her pussy responded instantly to the stimulation as she started to climax. Stephie's pussy tightened around Dane's cock as her muscles spasmed. She had orgasm after orgasm, her cunt seeming to suck Dane's cock inside her, trying to squeeze the cum out of him. His thrusts grew harder and faster and finally he spurted inside of her, filling her. He pulled out of her, rolled off of her, and after a moments rest stood in front of her again. "Clean me off, bitch," he said, and she opened her mouth to gladly comply. "Now," said Dane, "Do you think Heather would want to get together with you again?" Good Morning! Ch. 2 He stood up and walked over the dresser, taking something out of the box. She waved her ass in the air and asked, "where are you going?" CRACK! Something struck her ass. It stung in the most delicious way. "What the hell..." CRACK! It hit her again. "Don't speak!" he commanded. He dragged the tip of the crop across her cunt. "Do you like it? Nod your head yes or no." She nodded yes softly and smiled. "Say the 'safety' word if you remember it," he queried. She remembered before they got married when their sex life was "more interesting" they agreed to use "Uncle" as a safety word when sex got "too scary." "Uncle," she said quietly. "Good. Now, what is it you would like most of all? You may speak," he stated. "Lick me," she said. At that moment the whip struck again. This time striking her burning cunt as well as her ass. The stinging made her stick her ass up higher. She was sure this made her look very wanton, as wanton as she felt! "Lick what?" he asked/ "Lick me... down there..." she said, waving her ass only to get another blow from he whip. "You mean your CUNT?" he said. They never talked dirty in bed before. She was wondering if this was really her husband. "I want you to beg," he demanded. "Please, lick my hot pussy!" she said. "You want me to lick your cunt?" he asked rhetorically. "Oh fuck! Please lick my clit. It's so hot. I need it bad." She started getting into the act. CRACK! "Ouch, what was that for?" she exclaimed. CRACK! "Don't speak unless I say... If you want me to lick your pussy you need to earn it. I think you should suck my cock!" he said. She turned around and pulled down his underwear. She grabbed his manhood and started stroking it. She caught the motion of the whip just before it hit. CRACK! "What the hell are you doing?" he asked. "I'm going to suck your cock like you asked," she responded quietly. "I didn't ask," he stated," I said that if you want your cunt eaten then you need to do something for me. You want to suck my cock, right?" She nodded yes. "Then you need to be me to let you do it," he clarified. "Please let me suck your cock. I love to suck your big dick," she responded. "You can have it. But be sure to let me know how much you like it while you do it." She began fellating him for all she was worth. "Mmmm..." she moaned, "I love sucking your cock. It feels so big..." "You may play with yourself," he said. She continued the blow-job, "Mmmm.... That feels good!" CRACK! She almost bit down on him. "PLAY WITH YOURSELF!" he commanded. She immediately started rubbing her clit. This really got her started. "I want to suck your cock. I've got to feel you cum in my mouth," she got out between moans. "Oh fuck baby, that feels good. You know how to suck my cock!" His hips stared to twitch. CRACK! "Unnhhh..." she moaned. He exploded in her mouth. Some of his cum ran down her chin. "Damn that was hot. You can go rinse your mouth." He knew some things just wouldn't fly even with a whip in his hand. When she came out of the bathroom she was standing by the bed. "Now, was there something you wanted?" he asked. "YES! Please, eat my pussy. I've got to feel your tongue driving me crazy! I'm so damn hot!" she exclaimed. He laid her down on the bed and began to kiss her. "I want to hear exactly what you want..." he said as he trailed kisses down to her hot box. He began kissing her lightly through the camisole "Please lick my clit," she started. He lifted the fabric to expose her trim pubes. He touched the tip of his tongue to her clit. The feeling was like lightning. She lifted her hips to grind against his mouth. He slipped his hands under her ass to hold her in place. The welts from the whip stung so intensely. This only strengthened her feelings of desire. Desire for one thing: "Please lick my clit. Oh yeah! Right there! Oh... Oh fuck! Lick it... I need to cum... I've got to cum... Lick me harder... I'm, I'm... Unnhhhh... I'm cumming!" She squeezed his head against her cunt almost suffocating him. She jerked spasmodically and then settled into a haze. He rolled her over and started rubbing her ass. As she came into focus she started her ass lifted again almost out of her control. She was so wanton. She needed him plunging deep inside her. "Fuck me! Fuck my pussy hard!" she demanded. CRACK! "Ooohhhh" she wailed. "I'd like to fuck you but you need to do something first. You need to get me hard again!" he said. She looked back at him and, now in full character, said, "Please, I want to suck your cock. I want to make your big cock hard so you can use it to fuck my aching cunt!" She dove for his cock and started sucking it for all she was worth. After a couple minutes of this treatment she thought he was close to cumming and stopped CRACK! "Keep sucking my cock!" he said. She went back at it. Almost immediately the whip came down. CRACK! "Bend over!" he commanded, "What do you want me to do?" "Please fuck me! FUCK ME HARD!" she pleaded. He thrust deep inside her. She started to cum at once but he was unrelenting. He squeezed her ass seeming to make sure he pressed the welts from the whip. The pain, the pleasure. His cock pounding deep inside her. He started grunting. "Damn you cunt feels good." "Deeper... Oh year... Fuck my pussy!" she screamed. "It's so hot.... It's like a velvet oven..." he said. "Oh, you feel so big. Fuck me!!! Yes!!! Fuck me deeper! Deeper!!! Harder! Fuck... ME!!!" she yelled. He slapped her ass and started pumping for all he was worth. "Fuck me baby, I want it so bad! Yes. Yes! Ohhhhh...." She started cumming. The added heat was too much for him. He started cumming too. They collapsed together in a puddle of sweat on the bed. In the afterglow she looked into his eyes, kissed him, then said "Uncle..." She knew things would be different now...