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Angel's Search for the Perfect Dom Ch. 01

By: Sampson Burns



Chapter 1-The Search

Over the past several weeks one of Literotica's volunteer editors has assisted me in editing several stories written by this novice writer. In gratitude I wanted to do something for her in return. So with her permission I wrote a story with her in mind. This story is 6 chapters long and is dedicated to a very special person, angel love. 

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There was nothing wrong with Fredricksburg but angel was ready for a change. She was a bright, educated, mature woman, and yet, one who was truly submissive by nature. She longed for the one Man/Master to whom she could submit completely and one who would tend to her needs both psychological and physical, especially in the sexual area. Having lived in Fredicksburg for some time she still had not filled that longing down in her soul. She decided a weekend away might rejuvenate her spirits and she might even find some excitement.

Angel left on Friday afternoon for Newport hoping to satisfy that longing in her soul and body. Truth be known, most men would be fortunate to have the honor of having Angel as their submissive. She had a nice figure for a mature woman including breasts and nipples that many women would die for. Angel took care of her body exercising regularly so she was in good condition physically.

Perhaps most importantly, angel knew how to please a man in every way possible. Although she had experimented with many she still longed for that perfect soul mate that would understand her need for submissiveness and love. She not only wanted to be loved but also wanted to give that love in return both emotionally and physically.

Angel was also smart enough to know that submission for its own sake would do her no good. Likewise just submitting to any Tom, Dick or Harry would not fulfill the longing in her soul and would only lead to temporary physical satisfaction, if even that.

As she drove down interstate 95 towards Richmond she let her mind fantasize about her ideal soul mate. He would have to be a true Dom by nature not a wannabe. He would understand her submissive nature and respect her for it. She could look to him for leadership and to be strong like a man should be. He could discipline her when she needed it but do it out of love. He would be able to combine the delicate art of combining discipline and sexual pleasure not only in the physical sense but the emotional sense as well. She would truly look to him as her Master and would be eager to do his bidding no matter where he took her. 

When they played in bed together he would truly understand the art of love making between a Dom and a submissive. Like a concertmaster playing the violin he would know every line in her naked body and how to play it. He would understand both the sublime and the crescendos of her passion and could match it with his own. He would be able to play her body and soul until it reached heights of pleasure she had never known. He would be able, without commanding, to put her in her own sub space of pleasure.

Angel could not help the passion that was beginning to build in her own body as she contemplated her sensuous thoughts. Her nipples were beginning to harden pushing against her soft red cashmere sweater. She had not worn a bra and loved the feel of the cashmere on her bare breasts and nipples. She was breathing a little harder now, which caused her nipples to rub even more against the soft fabric; only adding to her excitement. 

Without even thinking about it she let her hand slide under the bottom of her sweater and work its way up to her breasts and nipples. She was quite proud of her full mature breasts and had every right to be. As she played with them she let her mind pretend that it was her Dom doing it to her. She alternated between pinching her nipples hard and then scratching them gently with her fingernails sending delightful shivers throughout her body.

She could already feel the juices flowing between her legs and her clit almost screaming for attention or so it seemed. She wore a black skirt with an elastic waistband that made it easy to get into to. Angel let her right hand slip down into the top of her skirt and into the waistband of her panties. She loved the feel of her soft tender flesh as she gently massaged the area just above her V patch. Her fingers circled that area gently titillating it. Each time she would come closer and closer to her love channel. It was almost like a naughty child not sure she should go there but sneaking up on it a bit at a time.

As she gently teased her own body her feminine feelings of sensuality and passion began to overwhelm her. It was not long before her fingers found there rightful place and began to gently massage her clit. Her feminine juices were already flowing so it was easy to massage that wonderful sex spot. The pressure began to build as she imagined her Dom touching her there. She licked her red sensuous lips wanting very much to feel his tongue inside of her and to feel his swollen erect manhood inside her love channel thrusting back and forth; sometimes gently and sometimes roughly.

The honking of the car behind her quickly jolted her back to reality. Here she was on interstate 95 doing 90 miles per hour and totally unaware of the dangerous traffic around her. She had not realized that she was weaving back and forth on the highway. She smiled to herself as the man sped around her flipping her the bird, thinking to herself if he only knew the whole story. She laughed to herself thinking that if he knew her mind right now they could have pulled off at a rest stop somewhere and enjoyed each other's bodies. 

Of course on the other hand he might have decided to pull her panties down, take her over his knee and give her a good sound spanking for endangering both their lives. Angel could almost picture herself lying bare bottomed over his knee squirming and wiggling as he spanked her.

The more she thought about it though she concluded he was actually quite rude about the whole thing. He was probably one of those little wimps who gets behind the wheel of a car and suddenly becomes macho man. If he ever got confronted he would probably shrink into his shell. Angel laughed to herself thinking that maybe what he deserved was to be confronted by a fem Domme who would give him a good sound spanking on his bare behind with a nice big wooden backed hairbrush.

Thinking about that prospect did bring her temporary satisfaction allowing her to forget that she was the one who was driving like some teenage girl. Likewise she was still tensed up from having worked over her breasts, nipples and clit. She had concluded, however, that driving down the highway and trying to satisfy her sexual needs was not a good idea.

Fortunately, she came across a rest area near a large park where she could pull over and satisfy her needs. There weren't a lot of people around this early in the day; for which she was grateful. She pulled down at the far end of the parking area away from all the other cars so she could have a little privacy. She undid her seat belt and slid her chair back to give herself more room.

Once angel got comfortable, she resumed where she had left off earlier, but this time with both hands free. She raised her sweater so she could get to both of her breasts and nipples quite easily. She laid her head back on the headrest and tried to pretend it was her Dom playing with her. Just like she imagined he would alternate between rubbing her breasts gently and squeezing them hard. She would glide over her nipples with her fingers and sometimes pinch them almost cruelly. In either case, it sent shock waves down her body that seemed to end between her legs.

She wished desperately that a Dom was there to be doing this to her. His hands would be stronger and rougher and she could lean back and simply enjoy it. Perhaps after fondling them he could put his mouth on them and let his tongue glide over her sensitive but hard nipples. One thing angel had learned in life though was that it's like a banana split. If you can't get the whole thing, enjoy the part you can get, while you wait for the whole thing to come. 

Even the thought of her Dom working on her breasts and nipples was sending waves of pleasure through her body. She gradually let one hand slip down inside her skirt and past the waistband of her panties. Again she pretended it was her Dom allowing his fingers to find that precious spot that could really turn her on. Of course she would prefer to have her Dom right there with one hand on her breasts and nipples, the other between her legs, his tongue exploring hers as she stroked his cock with one hand and her other hand pulling him closer. For now she would have to pretend.

It took very little time for angel to bring herself to an orgasm just thinking about it. Although she had brought herself a degree of physical pleasure it had not satisfied the longing down in her soul. Perhaps she would find the answer in Newton.

Angel laid her head back closing her yes and rested briefly only to be disturbed by a knock on her car window startling her. She looked over blushing deeply to see a police officer standing there.

"Are you okay ma-am?" he asked.

"Yes officer," she answered, shaking in side, hoping he hadn't seen her.

"Just checking ma-am," he said, "You were kind of alone and I just wanted to be sure you were okay."

"I'm fine; just a little tired," she lied.

"Well okay," he said, "I'll leave you alone. I have to be on my way anyway. We had a call about a reckless driver on the freeway and I have to go find her. Boy will she get a couple of tickets when I catch her."

With that he turned and left. Angel had only caught a glimpse of him but he was tall, dark, and fairly good-looking. God how lucky I am she thought to herself, not only did I not get caught and get a ticket but he didn't see me playing with myself. Although she had to admit having that good looking police officer seeing her might not have been all that bad.

She let her head lay back to rest as she dozed off. She began to dream about that good-looking burly police officer. As she neared the rest area she could see his lights flashing in her rear view mirror as he pulled her over. Damn she thought to herself what did I do. She politely rolled down her window as he approached her car.

"Good afternoon ma-am," he said firmly, "Let me see your license and registration, and proof of insurance!"

Angel looked frantically and could not find her license. She remembered using it when she cashed a check but had left it in her other purse. She had just renewed her insurance and had not placed the card in the car. Likewise, she could not find the car's registration.

"I'm sorry officer," she said blushing with embarrassment, "I don't have them with me."

The officer frowned and gave her a look that bore right through poor angel.

"Well ma-am," he said firmly, "I am going to have to take you in. I clocked you at 90 miles an hour and you were weaving in and out of traffic! Now you tell me you have no driver's license, no registration, and no insurance." 

"Oh please officer; I have all those things just not with me. I didn't realize I was speeding and driving recklessly."

"Well ma-am, you were and you are in serious trouble right now. I think you had better follow me to the police station so we can place you under arrest and book you." he boldly said.

"Oh please officer", angel pleaded," beginning to cry softly, "Don't take me in, please don't!!"

Angel was already contemplating the shame of being arrested let alone the impact on her insurance from multiple tickets.

"I'm sorry ma-am but we can't let this type of behaviors go unpunished!" 

Angel began to panic and was ready to do anything to avoid going to jail and receiving multiple tickets.

"Perhaps you could think of another way to punish me Sir," she suggested demurely.

"And just how would I punish you," he asked inquisitively?

"Well, perhaps you could spank me or something like that," she volunteered.

The police officer looked stunned, but said nothing for what seemed like an eternity. He looked angel over carefully before he answered. She certainly was an attractive woman with her long curly auburn hair and her soft hazel blue yes. Her protruding chest certainly caught his eye as did her nice long legs under her short skirt. 

The more he studied her intently and contemplated the idea; the more he became aroused. The idea of spanking this full-grown woman was kind of appealing. If he could teach her a lesson and have some pleasure at the same time it would be a kind of good justice.

Little did he know that angel was thinking just the opposite. She almost liked the idea of being taken down over his knee and being spanked by this good-looking burly policeman; as a bonus to getting out of trouble.

Finally he spoke, "Let me get this straight, you agree to be spanked by me?"

"Yes Sir, and in return you forget this whole scene, no tickets or jail."

"Do you agree to be spanked in a way that I deem appropriate?"

"Yes Sir", she answered submissively. 

"Get out of the car ma-am!"

Angel did as she was told as her heart pounded with anticipation. She did not know if she should be scared or excited.

The policeman took her by the hand and simply said, "Let's find a spot where we will be a little more private!"

Angel submitted to him and let him lead her deeper into the park and away from any potential onlookers. She felt kind of foolish allowing this policeman, who she didn't even know lead her off to be spanked by him.

They must have walked an 1/8 of a mile before they came to a quiet area surrounded by trees. He surveyed the area and was obviously quite satisfied with the location.

He turned to angel and said, "Lift your arms over your head ma-am."

Angel was taken a little by surprise but complied. The calm confident look in his eyes took away any resolve she had to rebel. When her arms were raised he reached for the bottom of her sweater and began to pull it up past her breasts and over her head until he had it off. She could tell her bare breasts and nipples certainly caught his attention.

Once her sweater was off he led her over to a tree with a long branch hanging out about 7' off the ground. Reaching into his pocket he took out a set of handcuffs and put one end on her right wrist and snapped it shut. He made angel stand under the branch and lift her arms over her head with one hand on each side of the branch. As she did so he reached up and pulled the loose end of the handcuffs over the top of the branch and attached the other end to her other wrist and snapped it shut. Poor angel was now secured to the branch and completely at his mercy.

As she stood there helplessly he now began matter of factly to pull her skirt down past her swelling hips and nice thighs until he had it completely off. The more he saw of her bare flesh the more he liked the idea of spanking her. Angel whimpered softly as he approached her once more. She liked the idea of this good looking man removing her clothes but she was still a little scared as well; given she was alone and helpless before him.

He said not a word to her but looked into her soft hazel blue eyes and loved the look of helplessness, anticipation, and submission in her eyes. He inserted his fingers into the elastic of her red panties and slowly but surely peeled them down until they were off. He spent a moment just looking at her naked body and his manhood definitely saluted the beautiful sight before him. Angel knew he was aroused and smiled to herself loving the effect her naked body had on him.

The officer had one last thing to do to angel. He wanted to remove her sandals as well. It seemed like a small thing but he had already determined that he wanted her completely naked when he spanked her and so off came her last piece of clothing.

Angel had no way of knowing but the officer had not only determined that she would be completely naked for her spanking but he would be as well. As angel watched with fascinated eyes he began to strip in front of her. First his shirt came off and then his undershirt revealing his hairy chest and his muscular chest and arms.

Angel could feel those sensuous feelings between her legs again as he continued to undress. His trousers came off next and then his underpants and he now stood in front of her completely naked. He was well built and had the body of a true man but what caught angels' eye was his stiff erection. She could not help but wonder what it would be like to have it up inside of her love channel.

Once he was naked he walked around her one more time savoring the sight before him. He walked to her left side and put his left arm around her front under her breasts to hold her in place. With his right hand he began to caress her nice full bare behind. Angel shivered at his touch as her breasts and nipples rested on his arm and his strong hand caressed her bare bottom. 

With the front of his naked body pressed up against her she was aware of his swollen erect manhood pressing against her bare thigh. She mused to herself how nice it might be to have it pressed between her legs. She was totally unprepared for the first smack of his strong hand landing on her left bottom cheek. Her eyes widened and she let out a gasp. Before she could fully recover he was already landing another strong smack on her other bottom cheek. Her naked body intuitively wanted to thrust itself forward as a defense but his strong arm held her firmly in place.

Satisfied with angel's initial response to his hand on her bare behind; he now began to land quick hard smacks to her unprotected quivering bottom. It was a strange feeling for angel as he spanked her. There was no doubt the smacks were beginning to hurt but as her naked body squirmed and wiggled she was also aware of his manhood brushing against her bare thigh and her breasts and nipples rubbing against his bare arm that held her firmly in place. 

As he continued to spank her he was starting to enjoy the provocative wiggling of her sexy, naked body. He was keenly aware of her naked body rubbing against his manhood as she squirmed and wiggled. He also became aware that her nipples resting on his arm had become quite hard. Could it be that her spanking was turning her on.

He decided to experiment with her a little. He let his hand cup her left breast and then delivered a smack to her bare bottom. When his hand landed he felt her body stiffen and she arched her back as if trying to push her breast into his hand further. He now knew that he was right that she was being turned on by the combination of pain and pleasure.

From that point on he was really going to play with her. As he continued to spank her with his one hand he began to massage her breasts and nipples with the other hand. Angel whimpered a little louder now as her naked body was experiencing both pain and pleasure at the same time.

Her naked body shuddered as his hand suddenly and without warning slid down to her V patch and right over her love channel. He began to massage her there as his hand continued to land on her now red bare behind. Her body begged for more of his hand in front as the tension began to build inside her.

She threw her head back and screamed "Oh god yes!!" as his finger slid inside her moist eagerly waiting love channel lips. 

He knew exactly where the right spot was and began to massage it even as another smack landed on her bare behind. For the next moment he spanked her with one hand as he massaged her clit with the other hand. It was a strange minute for angel. His hand would land on her bare behind and she would thrust her pelvis forward as if impaling her love channel on his finger. When she did so he would use the strength of his hand to push her back just in time to meet his hand coming down on her bare ass.


Angel's Search for the Perfect Dom Ch. 02



CHAPTER TWO: Could he be the right Dom?

Angel arrived at Newport by mid afternoon eager to spend a weekend away from home. She chose a quaint motel not far from the beach. It was equipped with a nice restaurant. Attached to the resteraunt was a lavish bar that offered nighttime entertainment and a nice dance floor. She hoped that she might find a soul mate there and perhaps get lucky that night.

She checked into her room and decided that she had better take a shower and freshen up. Needless to say her clothes were somewhat ruffled from her trip on the road and her panties definitely needed changing. She undressed and turned on the water to the shower, stepping in. She loved the feel of the warm water as it ran over her sexy naked body. When she turned the shower head just right she could get it to hit right on the front of her nipples which sent pleasure waves through her body. She liked to pretend that the streams of water were male fingers gently massaging her nakedness.

The showerhead was one of those fancy ones where you could adjust the flow of the water. One of her favorites was to turn the showerhead so only one direct jet of water shot out. It felt good to offer her nipples up one at a time and let the water jet hit them directly. Needles to say her nipples became hard rather quickly and the jet stream of water eagerly shot down on those nice large hard but sensitive nubs. 

Angel also liked to spread her legs slightly and let the water hit between her thighs and right on her V patch. It awakened her body causing her feminine juices to flow.

She thought to herself how nice it would be to have a Dom in the shower with her. Next to sex, taking a shower together is one of the more intimate sharing experiences two people can have together.

Angel closed her eyes and fantasized about having a thoughtful, caring Dom in the shower with her. She imagined him soaping her sexy naked body all over; covering every square inch of it. He would linger a long time as he soaped her breasts and nipples and then down her abdomen and into her V Patch. She imagined his hands soaping between her bottom cheeks and his finger rubbing over her anus in a seductive manner. He looks into her pretty hazel blue eyes wanting to see the look of pleasure in them as his hands roam all over her naked body.

Angel returns the favor letting her hands roam over his hard masculine body. She plays with his nipples knowing it is a sensitive spot with him. She loves to soap up his hairy chest and bring him pleasure as well. Gradually she works her way down to his swollen erect manhood. She lets her hand soap it up ever so gently but giving it an occasional squeeze. She can feel it throbbing and she knows he is responding to her touch. His jewels now receive her attention. She must be ever so careful because he may cum in the shower without being inside of her which she hopes will come later. She lets her hand dip between his bottom cheeks and she delights at his grunts of pleasure.

After they are both lathered in soap, they begin the pleasure of rinsing each other off. They each let the water run over every part of their partner's naked body, rinsing off very last bit of soap. Occasionally they laugh as one finds the other's ticklish area.

Once the soap is all gone he tells angel to put her hands over her head and hold onto the showerhead. As she does so he kisses her passionately and she responds in kind. She spreads her legs open as if offering her entire body to him. As the warm water continues to caress her naked body he lets his tongue trail from her lips down her neck and onto her chest, kissing as he goes. His mouth finds those magnificent breasts of hers and he licks the water off with his tongue. Her nipples will receive special attention as his tongue laps at them, sending pleasurable jolts through her body.

He continues down her naked body until his head is between her spread legs. He alternately kisses her soft inner thighs and lets his tongue glide over them coming ever so close to her love channel. Even though water is flowing all over angel's naked body she is getting hotter and hotter by the moment. The suspense is almost unbearable as his tongue comes ever so close to her love channel. She holds on to the showerhead for dear life as his tongue slips up inside of her. He is quite devilish about it as his tongue circles that precious sex spot and occasionally flicking it with the tip. He knows how to do it just enough to drive her wild but not let her come. That will come later.

They switch places now and he offers his masculine body to be pleased by her. Angel considers it an honor to please him, especially after the way he has pleased her. She knows what he likes and lets her tongue glide over his naked body kissing as she goes. She finally ends up on her knees in the shower with her mouth on his manhood licking, kissing and sucking. She smiles to herself as she teases him with her mouth. She wants to drive him crazy but just short of cumming.

Angel comes out of her fantasy almost laughing to herself. She thinks that if she didn't read Literotica stories so often she wouldn't fantasize like this but the truth is she enjoys it. She only hopes some of those fantasies will become reality. Angel turns the water off and steps out of the shower and begins to dry herself off. She loves the feel of the soft cotton towel rubbing her naked body, wishing only her Dom would do it for her.

Having finished her shower she stands briefly in front of the mirror and looks at her own naked body. She knows it is ready for a Man/Dom if only she can find the right one. It is a search well worth pursuing.

Angel picks out her outfit for the evening and is not quite sure which ensemble to wear. Should she go conservative and be a good girl or should she really dress seductively. She knows a good submissive doesn't pursue, but on the other hand she thought dressing seductively to please a potential Dom wasn't really pursuing. Then of course if he thought she had dressed like a naughty little girl, he could spank her, which wouldn't be all that bad either.

She finally decided to go for it. She picked out a pair of black fishnet stockings and a red garter belt. Next she put on a pair of sexy red panties that were almost transparent and a red bra that matched. Her bra barely covered her magnificent breasts and her nipples pushed against it provocatively. Next she put on a black blouse with red lacy frills around the neck and down the front. It was low cut so that it revealed most of the cleavage that separated her wonderful breasts. She then donned a short red skirt that barley covered the tops of her stockings. Finally, she put on a pair of red high heels that contrasted nicely with her black stockings. A touch of perfume and a coat of red lipstick were the finishing touches. She was now a beautiful sight for any man's eyes.

Angel left her room and headed to the dinning room for dinner. She smiled inside herself as she caught several men stealing glances at her but none approached her. In one sense she was disappointed but in another sense relieved because none of them caught her fancy as well.

After a quiet dinner she went into the bar and entertainment area and ordered an after dinner drink waiting for the entertainment to begin. The place soon filled up and the band started promptly at nine. Once again several men glanced at her obviously appreciating her beauty, but none approached. She almost felt a little guilty because several people were standing as she sat alone at her table with one unoccupied chair.

About 9:30 a man entered the room that caught angel's attention. He appeared to be in his mid fifties, about 6'3" tall, well built, well dressed, and well groomed. He went to the bar and ordered a drink. Angel was not sure why, but she couldn't take her eyes off of him. As he sipped on his drink he looked around the room and his eyes fell on angel sitting there alone. When their eyes met angel blushed and looked away having been taught it's not nice to stare. When she looked back up he was still looking at her and smiling. Their eyes locked on each other and they both knew they had to meet.

He picked up his drink and walked confidently towards angel and when he got to her table asked politely, "Is this seat taken ma-am?" 

"No Sir," she responded, "Be my guest, please."

"Thank you ma-am," he answered, "I was afraid I was going to have to stand all night." 

He stuck out his hand and introduced himself as Roger Benson 

"I'm angel," she responded smiling at him. 

"Just angel?" he asked inquisitively.

"Well some call me angel love," she answered, blushing a little.

"That is so pretty, he responded smiling, "angel love, angel love, such a beautiful name for a beautiful woman."

"Thank you Sir," she answered really blushing.

From that point on they began to talk and the conversation came so natural. Angel was impressed with both his manners and his knowledge. He seemed to be able to talk on any subject and yet put her completely at ease. The more they talked the more comfortable angel felt around him. At times it seemed like they were the only ones in the room as they concentrated on each other.

After talking for about an hour he finally asked her, "Would you like to dance angel love?"

"Yes Sir, I would enjoy that very much."

"Sir," he laughed, "Isn't that a bit formal?"

"I don't know if it's formal or not I just enjoy calling you Sir."

He studied her eyes intently for about 30 seconds as she looked up nervously. Finally her eyes met his and they searched each other somehow knowing the other's mind.

"Will you always call me Sir?" he inquired.

This time angel did not look away and she looked into his dark brown eyes with a submissive look and simply said, "Yes Sir."

He smiled at her and said, "That's good angel love, I like that." 

They smiled at each other somehow knowing that the first step in a Dom/sub relationship had just occurred. 

"How about that dance angel love?" he asked politely.

"Gladly Sir," she answered smiling sweetly.

He pulled her chair back like a gentleman and then taking her by the hand led her to the dance floor. He was a good dancer and took charge leading her gracefully around the floor. Angel felt good in his arms. He had strength, charm, wit, good looks and manners all combined into one man.

They spent the rest of the evening dancing and talking and joking with each other and it all seemed so natural. Angel wanted the evening to go on forever and even after the band stopped they sat and talked until it was 3:00 A.M. and it was time for the place to close.

"Do you have any plans for tomorrow?" Roger asked her.

"No Sir," she answered, hoping he would ask her out.

"Well how would you like to spend the day on my boat tomorrow and we could enjoy the scenery together?"

"I would like that Sir, but I'm not sure I brought anything along for boating."

"We can certainly take care of that," he laughed. "I will have some things delivered to your room for you to wear and I'll pick you up at 9:00am promptly.

"That will be fine Sir," angel answered delightedly.

Angel was so happy at this point that she did not even notice the small steps that had just been taken in a Dom/sub relationship. He was going to pick out her clothes for her and although he had done it subtly he had just given her first order, be ready at 9:00.

"Let me walk you to your room angel love," he insisted, and angel was all too willing to let him.

They arrived at her room and as if it was meant to be, he took her in his arms and kissed her goodnight. It felt so good to angel having her lips against his and she could feel warm feelings throughout her body.

"I'll see you in the morning angel love," he said.

"I'll be ready Sir," she answered.

Angel went into her room in almost a teenage swoon. In one sense, she would have loved him taking her to bed that night but on the other hand she was glad he had been a perfect gentleman and respected her. Already she was beginning to think she could trust this perfect stranger she had just met. She undressed and climbed into bed and fought off sleep as long as she could just thinking about Roger Benson. The last thought she had as she went to sleep was a question. Was he just a nice strong man or was he the kind of Dom a girl like angel would love to be with and submit to. She would soon find out.



Angel's Search for the Perfect Dom Ch. 03



CHAPTER 3: The bond between Dom and sub develops

Although angel had only slept about 4 hours she was up promptly at 8:00 and quite excited. She had put on the coffee and quickly drank a cup. At 8:15 there was a knock on the door and when she opened it there was a young man with a package.

He simply said, "This is from Mr. Benson." 

Angel eagerly opened the package and found everything there for a perfect day of boating. On top there was a two-piece red bathing suit, which although a little skimpy was of excellent quality material. There was also a soft white cotton robe that was trimmed in red satin down the front and the bottom. Although it would go down to about mid thigh on her it would still give a certain degree of modesty. At the bottom of the box was a pair of red sandals that were soft and comfortable. The last thing in the box was a white captain's type hat with a red brim to protect her face from the sun. Angel smiled when she saw that just above the rim the word, 'angel', had been stitched in red.

Angel was delighted because it seemed he had thought of everything and then put on a special touch for her. She would eventually find out that Roger Benson was very particular, liked nice things, and could afford them.

Angel quickly put on her bathing suit and couldn't resist admiring herself in it. It was designed to emphasize her nice breasts and the deep cleavage between them. The bottom of it barely covered her V patch and left little to the imagination in back. The cotton robe was soft to the touch against her smooth body as she put it on. The sandals fit perfectly and were comfortable to walk in. She was amazed that he had been able to guess her sizes and hit it right on the money. The frosting on the cake was when she put on her hat with her name on it. Angel smugly smiled to herself at how nice she looked.

At 9:00 promptly there was a knock on the door and as expected Roger Benson was there. Angel was even more impressed than she was the night before. He had come dressed in his bathing suit, sandals, and a shirt that was mostly open in the front. Angel could see his muscular build and his nice tanned body. His partially opened shirt revealed a nice chest with just the right amount of manly hair.

"Thank you for the outfit," angel said, "it's very nice."

"It looks nicer with you in it," he said in a flirting tone.

"Almost as nice as you look," angel said flirting back.

It was a little more than flirting with angel. He looked so handsome and sexy she almost said the heck with the boating take me right here. Being a sweet submissive though she thought that would be a little too forward, so she buried the urge.

"Well let's head out," he said.

He held out his hand, taking hers and led her out of the motel and too his car. Angel was impressed with his car. It was a shiny black Lincoln with a soft red velvet interior. Inside there was a slight perfumed smell that was pleasing to the nostrils. The radio was turned on to soft pleasant music.

The drive to his boat was only 15 minutes away and they talked the entire time as if it simply continued on from the night before. Roger Benson had the ability to put angel completely at ease and make her feel right at home.

They arrived at the country club marina where he kept his cabin cruiser. It was a beautiful boat and like everything else he owned, well maintained. Roger gave her a quick tour of the boat which was self sufficient with a kitchen, bar, bathrooms, and sleeping areas. It also had a nice deck where people could sunbathe or just enjoy the scenery. Roger told angel to make herself at home and in short order they were underway.

It was a beautiful, sunny day with the temperature about 78. It was forecast to get warmer as the day wore on. After being on the water about 15 minutes Roger told angel she had better put some sun lotion on to protect her porcelain skin from the suns rays. He told her where to get it and she put some on her legs and face and neck.

She watched intently as he guided the boat through the water. He exuded confidence in himself and what he was doing. Angel could already feel herself being drawn to him in an emotional and psychological sense. Some submissives just seem to know when it is right and it seemed more and more right to angel.

After about an hour Roger announced, "Well it's time for a little more sun," and removed his shirt. To angel he looked absolutely marvelous now clothed in just his swimming trunks and sandals.

He laughed gently at angel and said, "You won't get much sun with that robe on my dear."

"May I remove it Sir?" she asked.

"Of course you may," he said smiling at her.

Angel removed her cloth robe revealing most of her body to him. She could tell by the look in his eyes that it pleased him to see her like that, and that pleased angel. Their eyes met and they could both sense that they were getting more comfortable with each other.

"You better put some more lotion on or you'll burn for sure," he instructed.

Angel got the lotion out and hesitantly began to rub it on her body.

"Would you like me to do that for you?" he asked politely.

"That would be nice of you Sir," angel answered coyly.

She would not tell him but she was totally delighted at the idea of him rubbing lotion on her. Roger put some lotion in his hands and began rubbing it onto her neck and shoulders. He was gentle but his hands were firm as he rubbed the lotion into her body. He covered her arms and hands and then moved to her chest. Angel was almost ready to whimper and purr when his hands rubbed her chest just above her breasts.

'Oh God,' she thought to herself, just another inch or two and his hands could be on my breasts and nipples, and the thought excited her. Roger continued down her body rubbing the lotion on the area just below her breasts and nipples and down to the top of the bottom of the suit.

"We should get these legs a little better as the sun will be hot today," he said.

He began to rub the lotion on her thighs, his fingers coming ever so close to her love channel. She spread her legs slightly so he could put lotion on her inner thighs and poor angel thought she would come unglued. 

Her mind screamed out, "closer, closer", but being a good submissive she held her tongue.

Once he had put lotion on her front he told her to turn around and she willingly complied. Starting at her neck he worked his way down her soft bare back even getting under the straps that held the top of her suit on. Even now as his hands were right next to the clasp in the back angel wanted so badly to say. 'undo it and free my breasts and nipples,' but again she held her tongue. 

He continued down her lower back gently rubbing and massaging the lotion onto her sweet soft body. When his hands got to her bottom cheeks, which were mostly exposed, angel was breathing heavily in spite of her efforts not to show it. She couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have that strong hand smacking those nice full bare bottom cheeks. Had it not been for her strong will and discipline she might very well have cum right then and there. Roger spent a little extra time on her bottom cheeks rubbing the lotion onto them.

"Does that feel good angel?" he suddenly asked.

"Oh yes Sir!" she responded trying not to show her total pleasure but it showed anyway.

Once he was done rubbing lotion all over angel he said simply, "Well guess I should put some on me as well."

Angel smiled and asked politely, "May I do it for you Sir?"

"Why yes angel, I would like that!"

Angel was totally delighted that for the first time she could do something for him and serve him. She took the lotion and began to rub it on him. Starting at his neck and shoulders her gentle hands rubbed the lotion into his strong masculine body. She noticed his eyes on her and she could tell she was pleasing him.

"Look at me angel. I want to see your pretty eyes as you put the lotion on me." 

Angel looked into his eyes and she could see the pleasure there. He could tell angel was enjoying serving him. Angel's hands continued down on his chest, gently massaging the lotion into it. When she got to his nipples he stiffened a bit and his eyes got just a little bigger as he smiled at her. Angel knew she had hit a sensitive spot on his body.

"That feels good angel," he whispered. 

"That's good Sir, I enjoy making you feel good," she cooed back at him.

Although it was a simple act of rubbing lotion on him, the connection between a Dom and a submissive was starting to take hold. Angel continued down to the top of his swimming suit. She had an urge to just pull them down but knew that submissives just didn't do that without being told. On the other hand if he didn't like it perhaps he could just spank her on the spot and she thought that might not be all to bad either. She resisted the temptation and continued down to his thighs.

His trunks were loose fitting at his legs and angel found her fingers ever so close to his manhood and jewels. Again he stiffened a little as she got close to that sacred area. Angel continued down his thighs and lower legs and then went to work on his backside. It seemed so natural to her to have her hand sliding over his body and she knew she was pleasing him. Reluctantly angel finished rubbing the lotion in and put the cap back on the bottle.

"Thank you angel," he said, "That was the best job of putting lotion on I have ever had."

"It was my pleasure," angel said, "I'm so glad you liked it."

It was actually more than just a little pleasure for angel. She had really enjoyed pleasing him and was already thinking about how she could please him in other ways without offending him or displeasing him.

"Would you like something to drink sir?" she inquired.

"Yes I would angel, bring me cold lemonade and help yourself."

Angel went into the cabin below and opened up two lemonades for them. She brought them back up and handed his to him. For a brief second they studied each other's eyes almost as if studying the next step. Then without warning he leaned over and kissed her gently and said simply, "Thank you angel."

"You're welcome Sir," she responded wishing the kiss would have been longer. Actually he did also but didn't want to rush things.

"Would you like to drive the boat angel?" he asked.

"Sir, I have never driven a cabin cruiser before," she replied.

"It's easy," he quipped, "and I will help you. Come here and take over the wheel."

Angel was a bit reluctant. To think that he was placing this very expensive boat in her hands showed a lot of trust. However, if he was willing to help and show her how, it might be fun. Roger spent a few moments showing her various parts of the boat needed to run it. He told her to put her hand on the wheel and then to put her hand on the throttle and open it up a little. 

Angel was a little apprehensive so he put her one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the throttle. He stood behind her with his hands on hers and gradually made her open the throttle. Angel squealed with delight as the boat gradually leapt forward in the water. Any misgivings she had were gradually quelled with Roger's strong hands on hers. The way they were standing forced him to lean up against her and for the first time their almost bare bodies were touching.

The feeling for angel was electrifying. The touch of his body against hers was thrilling. Not only did it give her sensual pleasure, it gave her emotional pleasure as well. The feel of his strong arms around her felt good and gave her a feeling of both belonging and contentment. She almost felt like she could drive the boat to Europe as long as he led the way and if he did she would gladly follow. They spent most of the morning simply enjoying the water and the sights along the shore chattering together like two teenagers.

When it came close to noon Roger found a small island and docked the boat. To her surprise he had brought along a lunch fit for a king and queen. Roger opened a blanket and spread it out on the beach and they sat down and enjoyed both the lunch and the view. Angel smiled to herself thinking this sure beats Fredricksburg.

After they had finished lunch they sat on the beach and just talked. They spent a lot of time getting to know each other. The conversation began to get a little more serious as they started to discuss the nature of male/female relationships. Roger made it clear that he would always be the Dominant one in a relationship. It would be his role to lead, love, protect, and discipline out of love if necessary. Angel gradually revealed her submissive nature but qualified it. The person she submitted to would have to be worthy of her submission.

The subject turned to sex and both agreed the emotional part was just as important as the physical part if a relationship was to be meaningful. Angel assured him it was more then just slam bam thank you ma'am. 

As they gradually opened up they both began to confide what they liked and did not like sexually. Angel was surprised at how much she told him and often blushed as she did so. To her relief Roger told her that it was fine and that both a man and a woman had every right to enjoy sexual fulfillment.

The conversation gradually turned to BDSM and once again they found themselves revealing what they liked and did not like. Once again angel stressed the importance of trust. The only point they struggled with was over the area of discipline. Roger believed that corrective discipline was sometimes necessary and angel wasn't sure. Roger assured her that any discipline must never be out of anger but out of love.

The more they talked the closer the bonds were becoming between them. More and more angel wanted to give herself to him and he wanted to guide, protect and care for this sweet angel.

It was almost 5:00 and Roger asked her if she had any plans for dinner. She said she didn't and he told her he would like to have dinner with her. She said that would be fine and Roger led them back to the boat and off they sped to the marina. As soo and the baot was docked roger took angel back to hotel around 6:00.

"I will pick you up at 7:30," he told her, "so be ready."

"What should I wear?" she asked politely.

"Trust me I will take care of that," he answered.

He took her in his arms and kissed her with the most passionate kiss he had given since they met and angel eagerly responded. She felt his passion all the way down her body and it felt so good. 

"Your clothes will be here at 6:30 he said and I will see you at 7:30 sharp," he remarked. 

"Thank you sir I am looking forward to it," she answered a little light headed. 

"I am too angel. I have a hunch it will be a night we will both remember for a long time," he said.

He kissed her one more time and they both looked into each other's eyes with a look that went down to their very souls. They somehow both knew it would be a very special night. Angel this night would submit herself to Roger Benson.



Angel's Search for the Perfect Dom Ch. 04



Chapter 4 Angel finally submits

Edited by angel love

Angel was more the eager to see Roger Benson later that night and could hardly wait to see what outfit he had picked out for her. At 6:00 there was a knock on the door and a young gentleman handed her a package.

"This is from Mr. Benson," he said politely.

Angel closed the door and eagerly opened the box and found a complete outfit. The dress was a beautiful black satin dress with a plunging neckline. The collar was lined with soft red fur, as was the plunging neckline. Also enclosed was a pair of red stockings with a black garter belt. There was also a matching pair of red panties and bra. Both of them were frilly and almost transparent. There was pair of red high heels that complimented the outfit perfectly. To top the outfit off there was a beautiful matching necklace and bracelet! On the bracelet the words "angel love" had been engraved.

It was a perfect outfit for angel. It had feminine sophistication on the outside and sensual seduction underneath. The necklace and the bracelet just set everything off and showed his sensitivity to her. Of course angel was smart enough to know that the clothing was for him as well as her. She had no doubt that he would love seeing her in the outfit. That was fine with her. If the ensemble pleased him as well she would quite happy. Angel had already determined that she wanted to please him however she could. Before this night was over angel would definitely please him, and he her. The bond between Dom and submissive would rise to new heights in their relationship.

Promptly at 7:00 Roger showed up at her door. He was a little taken back as he eyed angel. Standing in front of him was an elegantly dressed, mature woman that radiated femininity and sophistication. Angel was likewise impressed with Roger Benson. He had dressed for the occasion as well and looked quite stunning. Angel's heart beat rapidly as she was more and more getting ready to submit herself to him.

"You look quite stunning angel," he remarked.

"Thank you Sir and I must admit you Sir look quite dashing yourself," she replied.

"Well I guess we do make a good looking couple for the evening," he said laughing in a teasing manner. "Shall we go my dear?"

He took her by the hand and off to his car they went. Angel discovered that they were going to have dinner at his home instead of going out. He told her that he wanted to spend the time with her alone, just the two of them. He also told her he wanted to show her his home and where he lived.

It took a little time to get there as he lived in the country about ten miles from town. When he pulled into the driveway angel was a little taken aback because it was a beautiful country style mansion. Angel would eventually come to discover that Roger Benson was a shrewd business man and quite well to do.

He led her into the living room where the fireplace was giving off its warm charm into the elegant but tastefully decorated living room. The room was decorated in such a way that it seemed to offer quiet contentment.

"Would you like a drink before dinner?" he asked politely.

"Yes please Sir," she answered quickly.

Angel's head was swimming with not only the beauty around her but with the fact she was with Roger Benson. The trip had been worthwhile but hopefully a drink might soothe her nerves.

They sat on the love seat in front of the fireplace and enjoyed their drinks and the warmth of the crackling fire. For a good 15 minutes they talked and angel learned more about him and he about her.

"I'm glad you're her angel," he said, lifting her chin and looking into her pretty hazel blue eyes. 

"I'm glad to be here with you Sir," angel said, blushing a little.

He took her chin in his strong hands and kissed her several times and angel could feel the warmth and sensuous feelings all the way down her body. She knew right then and there that if he asked her to she would willingly give herself to him.

"Dinner is served Sir," a voice came from the other end of the room interrupting the mood. 

It was Roger's Bensons private chef who prepared all his meals and had done a special job tonight for him and Angel love. Roger escorted her into the dining room, which was also quite elegantly decorated. They spent the next hour talking and enjoying each other's company and one of the best meals angel had ever had.

Several times during the meal they would catch themselves just looking at one another. At one point their eyes and for almost 20 seconds just gazed deeply at each other. The feelings of tension were building in both of them and were reflected in their eyes. There was no longer any doubt; angel wanted him and he wanted her in a very special way.

The chef cleared the table when they were done and Roger dismissed him for the night, leaving him and angel all alone. He escorted her back to the living room and put on some soft music.

"Would you like to dance angel?" he asked politely.

"I would love to Sir," angel responded eagerly.

Roger took her by the hand and into his arms. They began to dance slowly. Angel was in heaven and never quite felt this way before. She loved being in his strong arms and the feel of his hands on her back. Roger likewise loved the feel of her body in his arms and thrilled to her touch. Neither could deny the sensual feelings rushing through their bodies.

As they danced the wonderful art of sensual teasing began. Roger would kiss angel and she responded in kind. He kissed her neck and gently nibbled at her ears. It was driving her wild! Angel permitted herself to let her hands rub his neck in a teasing fashion. As their bodies pressed into each other's angel could feel his hardness pressing up against her own body and she knew he wanted her as much as she wanted him. Of course being a true submissive she dare not ask.

Finally, Roger was so turned on by their mutual teasing that he held angel as tight as he could and kissed her with the deepest kiss they had ever shared. His tongue explored her mouth and tongue and she responded in kind. As they kissed deeply his right had slid down to her bottom and he pushed her into him even more.

They broke their kiss and Roger looked into her pretty hazel blue eyes, and she into his gray piercing, but loving eyes. The look between them said it all. They were both ready for the true bond between a Dom and a submissive.

"Angel, I want to Dominate you tonight and have you willingly submit to me. Are you ready to trust me for that?"

"Oh yes Sir," she said, her heart pounding in her body, and her soul ready for this moment.

They had discussed earlier in the day the concepts of Dominance and submission and BDSM as well. Angel was fully aware that they were now all alone on his turf and that submitting to him completely involved a risk. Somehow she felt she could trust him and was ready to give herself to him and also wanting to please him. 

He took her by the hand and without saying another word led her across the room, up the long winding stairs, and down the hall to his bedroom. They entered the room and he shut the door.

Angel was impressed with the bedroom, which was roomy and again elegantly decorated. In the center of the room was his large king sized four-poster bed. The covers were pulled back revealing red satin sheets and black satin pillow cases. Attached to his bedroom was s large bathroom, which contained his private whirlpool in addition to the other amenities. In the corner was a large oak cupboard, which angel would later discover contained a lot of his toys.

Roger took her in his arms and kissed her passionately and angel responded back. She was ready for him and eager to please and he was ready for her. Although he was definitely ready to Dominate angel, he had to be sure.

"Are you sure you're ready to submit to me angel"? he asked.

"Yes Sir, I am more than ready", she responded. She was happy that he was asking just to be sure. It spoke well of him as a lot of Doms would take advantage and not even ask.

Looking into his eyes, angel assured him with very simple words. "I angel love do here by submit myself willingly to you for our mutual pleasure."

He was thrilled as he took angel into his arms and kissed her one more time. They had both waited patiently for this moment and it was now here. The Dominance of Roger over a very submissive angel was about to unfold in many different ways.

Roger reached behind her and began to unzip her dress as she stood there not interfering at all. She wanted him to see more of her as much as he wanted to see more of her body. As soon as her dress was off she could tell he was pleased and it pleased her as well. Next he undid her bra and let those wonderful breasts and nipples come out. Gently he caressed them while looking into her eyes.

"Does this feel good angel?" he asked.

"Oh yes Sir," she purred softly, thrilled to his touch on her full breasts and very hard nipples.

Gradually he increased his hold on her breasts making it stronger and stronger. He didn't need to ask this time if she liked it as her soft moaning told the whole story. He spent a moment or two alternating between soft touches and hard touches to her breasts and nipples. At one point he bent down and kissed her nipples and angel felt the domino effect all through her body.

Roger now took her shoes off and undid her garter belt and pulled her red stockings down until he had them off. Once he had them off he had her put her high heels back on. He loved to see her in high heels and panties and knew he would enjoy it even more when her panties came down. Slowly he lowered her panties as if undoing a precious gift and indeed it was. Angel now stood in front of her Dom completely naked except for her high heeled shoes. He was glad he had put her heels back on because it accentuated the curves of her naked body in a most pleasing way.

Roger now instructed angel to undress him as well, which she was only more than happy to do. She had marveled at his body when all he had on was his swimming trunks but now she would get to see it all. She slowly removed his shirt and then his undershirt admiring his chest as she went. She took of his shoes and socks and then unbuckled his pants and lowered them to the ground letting him step out of them setting them aside. 

Now it was time for his underpants and angel eagerly unwrapped what she considered to be her present. She was delighted to find his manhood strong and erect. Her lips were only inches from it but she had not been given permission to touch it so she suppressed the urge, pouting inside. Angel stood back up and Dom and sub now stood before each other completely naked and ready for the next step.

Roger went over to his cupboard and returned with two leather wrist bracelets that were equipped with rings at the top and he quickly put one on each of her wrists securing them. Angel had not noticed it before but there were two round hooks in the ceiling about three feet apart with snap hooks on them. He made angel stand under them and lift her hands over her head. He then secured each of her wrists to one of the ceiling hooks. Angel was now naked and secured, unable to get away in the privacy of the bedroom of a naked Roger Benson.

It is always a sobering thought for any submissive in this position. True you have given yourself willing to this Dom but are unsure about what he will do. Angel looked straight ahead and was surprised to see herself in the full length and wide mirror on the wall that hid nothing. Angel could see her naked body on full display and was both bashful and excited at the same time. The nice thing about it was she would be able to both see and feel what her Dom did to her. Who knows if it was lust or desire to submit that controlled angel but at this point, but she somehow felt it would be okay .

Roger now circled her, admiring the secured naked body in front of him. He knew before this night was over that every square inch of her naked body, every delicious curve and cranny would feel his touch.

After looking over her naked body from top to bottom and from side to side he went around to the front side of her, put his arms around her and kissed her deeply; the kiss of lovers. Satisfied with her response he now went to her left side and put his arms around her chest just under her breasts and nipples. Angel was thrilled to feel her breasts and nipples resting on his arm. She was also thrilled by the touch of his manhood pushing up against her bare side.

He gently caressed her bare bottom cheeks and she loved his touch. She wasn't quite prepared when the smack of his hand landed on her left bottom cheek. Her naked body wanted instinctively to lurch forward but his strong hand held her in place. Again another smack of his strong hand landed on her other bottom cheek and again her naked body reacted. No true submissive can fully explain why but angel just knew it was a turn on for her.

He began to land crisp smacks of his hand to her bare bottom cheeks, which started to get a healthy pink glow to them. Angel could feel his manhood throbbing against her bare side so she knew it was giving him pleasure. She did not know what to expect but she was definitely in his hands and under his control.

Roger satisfied with his initial warm up to her bare behind switched tactics. He began to caress her bare bottom cheeks and then land a few hard smacks. Angel never knew which was coming and when. He also began to use his hands in other ways as well. With his left hand around her waist he began to caress her nipples and breasts and deliver a few hard smacks to her bare behind. Then he would let his right hand glide down the crack of her ass and let his finger tease that rosebud between them. As angel's naked body writhed in pleasure he would pinch her erect nipples at the same time. Likewise he would sometimes let his hand go down between her legs and let his finger caress that magical little nub. As angel tried to push herself forward onto his finger he would deliver another few smack to her tender and now red bare behind.

Angel had felt passion and lust before but this time it was so different. He somehow knew to mix just the right amount of pain and pleasure into a wonderful combination. Angel never knew if it would be a pleasing touch next or a hard smack or if it would be pain or pleasure on her breasts and nipples or both. She had yielded her naked body to him and he was playing it like a maestro on a great violin. 

Making it even better for her was the fact she could watch it in the mirror. She loved the suspense of watching his hands approach her breasts and nipples not knowing which was coming, pain or pleasure.

After about 15 minutes of this play Roger stopped and was ready to try other things on angel. He went to his toy cupboard and returned with several items. The first was a set of leather ankle cuffs, which he attached to each of her ankles. Buried in the plush carpet were two eyehooks on each side of her, secured into the floor and about three feet apart. He spread her legs apart and quickly secured each of her ankles to one of the hooks in the floor. Angel was now standing spread-eagle and her naked body totally exposed and available for his pleasure, and she hoped hers as well.

Roger now picked up the other two items he had brought from the closet, a long 36-inch leather flogger with 16 strands and a vibrator. Just like he had earlier, he intended to intermingle pain and sensual pleasure into a combination that would drive angel wild with desire.

He started by standing in front of her and letting the vibrator caress her breasts and nipples. Angel leaned her head back thrusting her chest forward as if trying to push her breasts and nipples onto the vibrator. After working on her breasts and nipples he took the vibrator down and place it just between her spread legs but not quite touching her.

"Would you like to feel my vibrator there angel?" he asked in a teasing, taunting manner.

"Yes please Sir," angel answered, her body craving the feel of the vibrator on her most sensitive area.

"Are you sure angel?" he asked, still taunting her.

"Oh god yes Sir please do it," she gasped.

He stood to her side and turned the vibrator on again.

Angel looked into the mirror and could see him holding the vibrator just barely inches from her. He knew how to play her and let the vibrator come ever so close to her waiting sex spot as she watched in anticipation. Finally he let it come right to the edge of her sex spot teasing her unmercifully. Angel strained at her bonds trying to push herself onto it but obviously couldn't. Finally, he thought he had teased her enough so he let the vibrator find that magical spot as her naked body twisted and squirmed from the pleasure she was receiving.

He knew she was ready to cum but he didn't want that to happen yet. He turned off the vibrator and picked up the flogger. Standing to her left and slightly behind her he let the strands of the flogger glide over her bare back and bottom cheeks. Angel shivered more in anticipation than being cold, not knowing how he would flog her.

Roger gently laid the first stroke of the flogger on her bare back barely touching her but enough to let her know it had landed. For the next few moments he landed gentle strokes of the leather on her bare back, her bare behind, and upper thighs. He gradually began to increase the force of the strokes as he watched her back and thighs start to turn red.

For angel it was an erotic experience she had never had before. She had been flogged before but this time it was different. Because of the mirror on the wall she was able not only to feel it but watch it as well. The sight of this handsome strong naked man flogging her helpless naked body excited her even more. It was hard to keep her eyes off his stiff erect manhood as the strokes landed. 

After landing over a hundred strokes he stepped behind her and letting the tips of the flogger lay on the ground he suddenly brought it up between her spread legs, not hard but enough to get her attention. Most of the strands caught her soft inner thighs but a couple of the tips landed right on her tender sex spot. Angel almost came unglued as she felt her sex spot being titillated in such away. Roger was an expert and knew how to make the strokes just enough to arouse but not enough to cause any damage.

After a brief period of flogging her between her legs he went around in front and began to flog the front side of her naked body. Her breasts and nipples caught his flogger as well as between her spread thighs. This time he altered his approach a little. Sometimes he would let his one hand caress her breasts and nipples and between her legs and then other times he would use the flogger on her. Likewise he would stop occasionally and kiss her deeply. Again he knew how to play her body between the sensuality of caressing on one hand, to what some have describe as pleasurable pain on the other. By now angel's naked body was on fire and craving satisfaction. She wanted him in the worst way but dare not ask. 

Roger Benson had one more thing in mind for his sweet submissive before he would take her. He put his flogger down and went to his cupboard one more time. When he returned he brought with him a set of nipple clamps. Her nipples were already hard and erect but he wanted to make sure. He put his mouth on them and let his tongue gently tease them until there was no doubt they were ready. Taking one breast in his hand he put the clap on her nipple and screwed it down until she flinched. He switched to the other breast and did the same to the other nipple, again seeing her flinch.

With her nipples holding the clamps in place he again put his arms around her and kissed her passionately. As he did so he grabbed her curly long hair and held on to it tight as he kissed her. He then let his hands roam all over her naked body gently caressing her as he did so. As he felt angel getting close to coming he would pause and tighten the clamps just a little tighter. Angel was again being played as he crossed between pain and pleasure. He dropped his hand between her spread legs and began to massage her sensitive sex spot. So great was her longing for him now she barely noticed when he tightened the clamps one more time.




Angel's Search for the Perfect Dom Ch. 05



edited by angel love

Angel slept like a baby and did not even wake up until 11:30 Sunday morning. She lay in bed for a while extremely contented both as a woman and as a submissive. She let her mind wander over the past night and the wonderful feelings she had experienced. Never in her life had being a submissive been so emotionally and physically satisfying.

She finally got up and discovered a beautiful velvet robe at the end of the bed as well as a pair of warm comfortable slippers. Once again he had thought of everything. She put on her robe and slippers and went downstairs to see if she could find him. She found him in his study reading the Sunday paper but he immediately put it down when she entered.

"Good morning angel, did we sleep well?" he asked.

"Yes Sir," she answered, "It was a fantastic night and a great night's sleep."

"Great," he said kissing her, "Are you ready for a little brunch?"

"Yes Sir, I sure am," she responded.

Roger reached over to the intercom by his desk and said simply, "James we're ready for brunch now."

He escorted angel to the dining room where the brunch was already prepared. They sat down together and had an absolutely scrumptious meal. Angel found it easy to talk with him and they spent the time just getting to know each other better.

After brunch Roger took her on a tour of the mansion and angel was quite impressed. There were five different bedrooms all tastefully decorated. Roger told her he entertained a lot and people often spent the night. The entire house was decorated with fine art and pottery showing his excellent taste.

After touring the inside of the house he took her out to his back yard, which stretched almost as far as the eye, could see. Roger loved the out of doors and loved color so the yard was decorated with beautiful flowers. As she surveyed the luscious sights in front of her she sensed him right behind her. He pressed up again her back and put his arms around her.

"What do you think angel?"

"It's beautiful Sir, a girl could get used to this," she said dreamily.

"Well hopefully I will find the right girl to share it with," he said hugging her tightly.

After a few moments he asked her if she would like something to drink and she indicated she would. He disappeared for a minute and returned with two cold drinks. They sat down on the patio to share each other's company and just talk.

"Are you always such a good girl," he asked her innocently.

"Yes Sir," she responded, "Only on rare occasions do I do something bad or stupid."

"Like what?" he asked.

Angel started to tell him about the trip down and how she was playing with herself and ending up driving 90 miles an hour and weaving in and out of traffic. As her story unfolded angel could sense a real change in his attitude and temperament. She could see the deep scowl on his face and he was no longer smiling. Angel shifted uncomfortably in her chair as she waited for his response.

Finally he spoke in firm demanding tones. "Let me get this straight young lady. You're driving 90 MPH down a freeway playing with yourself and endangering not only your life but the lives of the other innocent people on the road?"

"I know Sir it was very stupid," she answered meekly.

"Stupid doesn't really quite sum it up young lady, it was a stunt I would expect from some teenager," he angrily thundered out. Suppose you had killed yourself or someone else?"

"I'm sorry Sir I just didn't think about it," she said, lowering her eyes.

He thought for a moment and finally said, do you know what I would do if my daughter did something like that?" he demanded.

"No Sir", she responded innocently.

"She would find herself lying over her daddy's lap getting her bare behind spanked good and proper," he informed her, in a matter of fact tone.

"Would you really do that Sir?" she asked, a little wide eyed.

"Yes I would, not only for doing something stupid, but because I cared for her," he said, "If you care for someone then it is up to you to punish them for their own good."

"I understand Sir," angel said.

She was feeling more timid and guiltier for what she had done. Not only did she feel guilty but felt bad that she had displeased him so. 

"Well angel, as I see it we have a real problem here. I do care for you and I hate to think how much pleasure we both would have missed out on had you been killed or maimed."

"I'm sorry Sir," she answered meekly.

"It's also true that it was a dumb thing to do in addition to breaking the law. Am I correct angel?" he asked.

"Yes Sir," she answered, with her head bowed.

"People who do dumb things like that and also break the law should be punished, shouldn't they?" he demanded.

"Yes Sir," she whimpered softly.

"Well it seems to me that you need a daddy who could deal with you and this problem, he said.

"Yes Sir, perhaps I do," she murmured.

"Well then, for the next few hours I am going to be your daddy, Do you understand?" he asked.

Angel thought for a few seconds and then almost automatically answered, "Yes Daddy."

"Do you agree to let me punish you as I see fit?" He asked.

"Yes Daddy," she answered. 

"Well now that we have that settled. I want you to go up to the bedroom and wait there until I decide how daddy is going to handle this problem," he ordered.

"Yes Daddy," she responded as she quickly left the room.

Angel walked up to the bedroom not sure what to think. Only hours before they had been in this very room sharing their bodies in acts of love and passion. Now she was being sent off to this room to await her punishment. The more she thought about it the more she concluded that she probably should be punished. If that strong handsome man cared for her and was going to be her Daddy and punish for her own good that was probably good to.

Angel sat alone for almost a half hour before there was a knock on the door. She opened it and there was a young man with a package. "This is from Mr. Benson," he said, and left.

Angel opened the package and there was a note from him.

"Dear angel: I have decided that if you are going to act like a child I will treat you like one. You are to put on the clothes in this box and meet me in my study in 30 minutes. Love Daddy."

Angel opened the box and discovered an outfit she did not like. There was a white cotton blouse, a black skirt with straps that went over the shoulder and hooked in front, a pair of white bobby socks, a pair of white cotton panties and a pair of black sandals. Angel put on the outfit and felt humiliated looking like a girl instead of a mature woman. What she did not realized was that he considered that a part of her punishment.

Angel looked at her watch nervously not wanting to be a minute late. As soon as the 30 minutes were up she left the room and went directly to his study as ordered. He waited patiently in his study for her and let his anger die down. He knew that she should be spanked not out of anger but out of caring for her and her safety. There was, however, no doubt in his mind; angel was going to be soundly spanked by him. The door to his study opened and in walked angel.

"Hello angel."

"Hello Daddy."

"Angel you know I care for you a lot, don't you?"

"Yes Daddy."

"When you do bad things I have no choice but to punish you."

"Yes Daddy, I understand." 

"I'm glad you understand angel. Are you ready for your punishment?"

"Yes Daddy."

"Okay for your punishment you are going to receive a good spanking from your Daddy."

Angels eyed widened a bit and she searched his eyes frantically to see if he was serious. She could tell by the calm but determined look on his face that he was definitely serious.

"Not a spanking Daddy please, can't you punish me some other way?" she pleaded.

"No angel, what you have done is quite serious. The only punishment for that is a good sound spanking and that is what Daddy is going to give you. If I hear any more about it you will get it worse, do you understand?" 

"Yes Daddy."

Angel's heart was pounding as he took her by the hand and led her out of the study, up the stairs and down the hall to his bedroom. Her heart had pounded the last time he took her to the bedroom but this time it was totally different. There would be no fun or sex just a good spanking from her Daddy. Angel did not want to be spanked but she knew she deserved it and that he had the right and responsibility to spank her. 

They got to the bedroom and went in as he shut the door. As angel stood there helplessly, he went to the corner and got a straight-backed chair and returned and placed it in the center of the room, right next to where angel stood. He reached over and undid the buttons on her straps that held her skirt up until the skirt landed on the floor. 

Then he calmly reached up and pulled angel down over his lap and adjusted her into position. He then put his fingers into the elastic waistband of her panties and tugged them down to her knees. He then rolled the back of her blouse halfway up her back so there would be nothing in the way. Angel was now ready to be spanked by her Daddy.

Angel was not quite prepared for the first smack of his hand when it landed on her left bare bottom cheek. Her head snapped back, her left leg kicked up and she hollered, "Owwwww!!"

Another smack landed on her other bottom cheek and again she reacted, squirming a little. She already had a hunch she was going to get it good and indeed she was.

Her Daddy now began to land quick hard smacks of his hand all over her full mature bare behind. Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, and smack. The sounds of his hand smacking her bare behind could be heard all over the room, and had someone been listening, it probably could have been heard down the hall as well.

Before she knew it he had already landed over 100 smacks of his strong hand on her bare bottom. Poor angel was already twisting and squirming trying to avoid the smacks but it did her no good. Her Daddy had her right where she belonged and held her firmly in place as his hand continued to find its mark. Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. Angel began to kick her legs back and forth trying to alleviate the pain but it did her no good.

As her spanking continued angel's mind was going in many different directions. She did not want to be spanked no doubt about it. On the other hand she knew she deserved it. She also felt bad that she had disappointed Roger. She also knew he cared for her and enough to spank her for what she had done. She was also attracted to his Daddy image as a caring but concerned Daddy, knowing she was being spanked out of love. So deep down she knew she was right where she belonged lying over her Daddy's lap being spanked all over her bare behind.

As far as her Daddy was concerned she needed to be taught a lesson so she wouldn't ever do it again. So as angel continued to squirm and wiggle and kick her legs uncontrollably his hand continued to find its mark. Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack.


Finally, he paused a moment and angel was relieved thinking her spanking was over. She was about to get a real surprise. She had not noticed that when he brought the chair to the center of the room he had also brought a small thin wooden paddle. It was the kind of paddle kids use with a ball on the end but the ball had been removed.

Angel really reacted when the first smack of the paddle landed. She had never been paddled in her life but then she had never done anything quite this bad either.

"Owwww, owwwwwww, Daddy please no more," she pleaded.

"Young lady I told you that you were going to get it good and I haven't even started on you yet!" he smartly responded.

"No Daddy please no more," she begged him.

"What was the speed limit young lady?" he demanded.

"65 Daddy," she answered.

"You were going how fast?" he asked

"95 Daddy", she answered, crying softly.

"That would be 30 MPH over the limit, am I correct?" he asked.

"Yes Daddy," she answered.

"Well then I think 2 smacks of the paddle for each mile over is in order," he concluded.

"No Daddy," she pleaded but it was already too late.

He was determined for her own good to give her the spanking she deserved. Smack after smack began to land on her poor quivering unprotected bare behind. After only ten smacks of the paddle had landed she broke down and began to beg and plead with him to stop.

"Please no more Daddy....please no more. Please Daddy I won't ever do it again; I promise. Please Daddy I'll be a good girl I promise. Please Daddy I'm sorry. Please stop Daddy, pleasssssseeeee, pleasssseeeeee," she continued begging and pleading desperately.

Unfortunately he had promised her 60 smacks and that is what she would get. He hoped this punishment would make her never endanger her life again. 

When the final smack was rendered he let her lie there and cry her heart out. Angel had been soundly spanked but was also determined never ever to do it again. It was a lesson painfully received but given out of caring. Finally he let her get up and sit on his lap as he put his arms around her and consoled her.

"Its okay angel, it's over now," he said gently.

Angel realized he cared for her and that made it a little better but she still had a very sore bare bottom.

After angel clamed down he said, "I am going to go down stairs now and give you a chance to compose yourself. In a while I will send for you."

"Yes Daddy," she answered.

"From this point on and when you come down it will be yes Sir, understood?"

"Yes Sir," she responded, a little confused.

Angel would soon discover that although he had just punished her, he had not forgotten she was a very beautiful mature woman. Her punishment was over and done with and put behind them They both had enjoyed each other and would do so again.



Angel's Search for the Perfect Dom Ch. 06



edited by angel love

Angel was till soothing her bare behind and ruffled ego when there was a knock on the door. That same young man was there with a package for her. She opened it and found a red very sexy two-piece negligee outfit. Also enclosed was a beautiful black satin robe with red embroidered roses on it. The final item was a pair of red fur slippers that fit her perfectly. In it was a simple note that said; will be casual tonight my dear. Meet me downstairs in the living room in ½ hour.

Angel quickly dressed and wondered what the atmosphere would be like after the spanking she had just endured. Had he really forgiven her and would the night bring new pleasures. She wanted very much to be in his good graces again.

She arrived right on time and found him waiting with her favorite drink ready. He was dressed in pajama bottoms and a black silk robe. Angel could not get over how manly and sexy he looked. She also noticed that the fireplace was going and that he had candles lit in the room that cast a warm glow on everything. In addition he had soft romantic music playing that created a very romantic atmosphere. It seemed like he had a different evening in mind but time would tell.

In front of the fireplace was one of those recliners perfect for two people. Next to the recliner the chef had rolled in a cart filled with enough good food and drink to last them the evening. It was a perfect setting for a perfect evening.

Roger led angel by the hand over to the recliner and they both lay down next to each other. Angel was till a little nervous considering her earlier spanking that day but he quickly put her at ease. He was an excellent conversationalist, and before long they were talking, sharing stories, backgrounds, laughing at each other's humorous moments. In no time at all angel was totally at ease and began to think maybe she really belonged there.

For dessert the chef had prepared a plate of fresh fruit complete with melted chocolate, whipped cream, and other sweet sauces. They spent the next half hour feeding each other like two lovers. Strawberries dipped in chocolate, sweet apples slices in caramel sauce, grapes with whipped cream on them and other delicacies. At one point while feeing him a strawberry, angel slipped and the chocolate ended up under the tip of his nose and just over his mouth.

"I'm so sorry Sir," angel said but giggled slightly.

He pretended to frown but he was actually quite amused. "Well young lady you put it there so I expect you to get it off—with your tongue."

Angel was all too willing to comply. She turned towards him and began to lick the chocolate off his upper lip. She spent a moment with her tongue licking that area off and then slowly moved to the sides of his lips barley grazing them in a teasing and seductive way. 

"Was there some there too angel?" he asked smiling at her.

"Just wanted to be sure Sir," she replied impishly, as she continued to let her tongue circle around his lips.

When she finished he decided that turnabout was fair play. He took his finger and dipped in whipped cream and promptly spread it all around her mouth.

"Well now, we will just have to clean that up won't we?" he said in a teasing tone.

"Yes Sir we probably should," she responded trying to not show her eagerness.

He now proceeded to spend the next few minutes letting his tongue circle her mouth licking off every bit of the whipped cream. Of course in the process his lips would graze her lips. Angel could feel her nipples getting hard and starting to feel warm between her legs.

After taking his time licking off the whipped cream from around her mouth he said, "Is that better now angel?"

"I think so Sir" she said sheepishly.

"What do you mean think so?" he asked innocently.

"I'm not sure Sir but I think there might still be some on the end of my tongue." As soon as she said it she couldn't believe she had said it. Submissives aren't supposed to be so bold.  Fortunately by now his manhood was stiff and erect and was more than willing to let angel seduce him.

"Well" he said, "stick your tongue out and let's see."

Angel stuck her tongue out between her soft red lips and he pretended to examine it.

"Well I suppose we should be sure," he said as he began to let his tongue explore hers. Stopping briefly he said, "Well I want to be sure we get it all," and he went to work in earnest his tongue all over her tongue and into her mouth. His lips covering hers as he did so. Angel moaned softly as she accepted his probing tongue and they exchanged the kiss of lovers.

Without warning he jumped up and said, "Angel, let me show you my bathroom." 

She was kind of taken aback by this comment thinking to herself, "Why in the world would I want to see his bathroom?" 

She was also a little disappointed because he had broken a very pleasant mood. However, she obeyed and let him lead her by the hand up the stairs and down the hall to his bedroom.

Once they were inside he led her over to a door that led to his private bathroom. When she moved in all she could say was WOW. It was the most beautiful bathroom she had ever seen. The whole floor was covered in white plush carpet. The bottom part of the walls was decorated in black ceramic tile and the top in elegant wallpaper. The 6 foot long vanity was a soft white with gold trim and a huge gold leaf mirror. In one corner of the room was his own private whirlpool, which was red in color with gold plated faucets. In another corner was a large red enameled tub also with gold plated faucets. In the center of the room on one wall was a huge shower stall with sliding glass doors and gold plated handles.

He put his arms around her and kissing her asked, "Care to indulge angel?"

"Yes Sir I would like that."

As she stood there quite willingly he removed her robe and hung it up. Next he removed the top of her negligee and also hung it up. Then he removed the bottom and told her to take her slippers off. Once again angel stood before him in all her naked beauty. 

Kissing her then said simply, "I'm waiting angel!"

It took her a few second to realize he was waiting for her to undress him. She was all too happy to comply as she removed his robe, his pajama bottoms, and his slippers. His manhood was already hard and erect but she stifled the urge to touch it. 

He opened the shower doors and took her by the hand leading her into the large shower. Angel had never seen a shower quite like this. On each wall there were two showerheads that could be turned in any direction and could also vary the water pressure and type. In the ceiling there were lights controlled by a dimmer switch to match the mood one wanted.

"Why all the showerheads Sir?" she inquired.

"Let me demonstrate angel, he offered. He made angel stand in the center of the shower room while he began to toy with the handles. The first showerhead came on allowing streams of warm water to flow over her lower back. The second one he turned on and adjusted it so it shot a straight stream of water on her neck massaging it gently. Then he went to the other side and turned on a third faucet that directed the water in two small jets right on her breasts and nipples. If she didn't move the jets of water would strike right on her hard nipples. Then he turned on the fourth faucet grinning as he did so.

"Spread your legs a little angel," he instructed.

Angel did as she was told and she gasped a little when the water struck. The reason she gasped was in pleasure because he had directed a straight stream of water right to her V patch and love channel. Angel quickly discovered that by twisting her hips just so she could vary the pleasure she was feeling. He now turned on the showerheads on the sides and let the water flow over the sides of her naked body.

Never had angel felt such an erotic experience from a shower. "You are free to play as you like for the next few moments," he told her.

"Thank you Sir", she responded and took him up on his offer. 

He went in the corner and sat down on a stool that was sitting there and simply watched. He was enjoying watching her naked body twisting and turning as she shifted around to let the water strike her in various parts of her body. For angel it was like fingers massaging her breasts and nipples and between her spread thighs and onto her love channel. At one point he got up and went behind her and redirected one of the jets so it struck right between her bottom cheeks and directly on her anus. Angel moaned in delight as that was a very sensitive part of her body.

After watching her sexy naked body twisting and squirming for a few more moments he readjusted the water so it ran smoothly down her naked body from all sides. Then he stepped in front of her and teasingly said, "You can't have all the fun."

Angel wasn't sure whether to be disappointed or happy. She had enjoyed so much the way the water titillated her naked body but now on the other hand she had him right in front of her and completely naked and hard. All doubt was removed as he put his arms around her and kissed her passionately pulling her naked body close to his. For the next few moments they kissed and hugged each other as the warm water gently caressed both of their naked bodies.

After a few moments he pulled her out from under the water and picked up the soap from off the shelf and began to rub it all over her naked body. Angel stood there her eyes on him intently as he softly but gently let his hands roam all over her naked body soaping her as he went. It felt so good especially when his hands went over her breasts and nipples, between her soft thighs, and down the crack of her bottom cheeks. 

Once he had finished soaping her up he gave her the soap and it was now her turn. She gladly took the soap as she wanted to feel her hand all over his hard masculine body. She gently rubbed the soap on and she could tell by the look in his eyes that he was pleased and aroused. 

When she got to his manhood she was a little hesitant to touch without permission until he read her mind and gently said, "Yes you may, angel." She was thrilled as she had wanted to all that day.

Ever so gently she stroked it and rubbed his manhood and his jewels as well. Had it not been for his own self-control he would have cum right then and there. Once she had him soaped up all over his body he led her back under the water and they delighted in rinsing each other off and wiping the soap off. 

Most of the soap was gone off him now except for a little around his ankles. She knelt down to wash the rest of it off and as she did so was keenly aware that his stiff erect manhood was just inches from her face. She licked her lips and dared to wonder if she should ask. 

Finally she looked up at him with longing in her eyes and licked her lips and simply said, "May I Sir?" He simply smiled at her and nodded; permission had been given.

She opened her lips and took the tip of it in her mouth and began to lick it and suck on it. Gradually she took more and more of that wonderful shaft in her mouth and began to go up and down on it sometimes licking and sometimes sucking. After the way he had treated her she was more then happy to please him in such a way. He was obviously happy as well because it took no time at all for him to ejaculate and angel accepted it all. He let her get up and kissed her once again. Angel had not cum yet but she knew her turn would come when he was ready.

He turned off all the water and led her by the hand out of the shower and over to the whirlpool. The water was already the right temperature as they stepped in and he turned the jets on. Just like with the shower there were many jets that could be moved around and their strength controlled. Angel delighted at the many ways she could maneuver to let the jet streams hit her naked body right where she wanted them to. Needless to say between her spread thighs, her breasts and nipples, and anus received much attention.

Roger cooperated and helped her as well. At one point she had maneuvered her body so that one jet was caressing her anus and another one was lapping at her love channel. At that moment he leaned over and kissed her deeply his tongue in her mouth and his hands on her nipples with his fingernails gently teasing them. Angel's naked body was totally on fire and she could feel the juices between her legs. 

It was time for her to cum and he knew it but he had one more surprise for her. He held his hand out to her and let her get up and quickly led her into the bedroom, both of them still soaking wet. Without a word he led her over to the end of his four-poster bed. The bed had a round oak rail about three feet off the ground that connected the foot posts. With out saying a word he quickly bent angel over the rail at the waist so her upper body was on the bed and her legs dangled down the backside just barely off the ground. 

"Spread your legs angel!" he ordered and she quickly complied. "Further he instructed and again she complied opening her legs as far as she could, exposing herself to him completely.

He wasted no time knowing exactly what he was going to do. He knew what angel liked so he quickly spread her cheeks with his fingers, put the tip of his manhood against her anus and thrust quickly into her. Angels screamed a deep scream of passion and fulfillment as he penetrated her. As he thrust back and forth inside of her she thrust her bare bottom towards him as much as she could.

He had already been satisfied once but wanted to again. He loved her breasts and nipples so as he thrust back and forth inside of her he reached forward and under her chest. Taking hold of her breasts, one in each hand; he squeezed tightly, tweaking her nipples with his fingers. It not only excited him more but excited angel as well. The desire to cum had built up in her for so long that it took very little time for her to erupt in the best orgasm she had ever had. Her naked body shuddered with the force of it and she grabbed a hold of the bedclothes tightly.

It wasn't too long after she came that he came again, this time inside of her. After they had both calmed down he pulled out of her and helped her to her very wobbly feet. They went into the bathroom and cleaned themselves off and realized they both were drained physically, emotional, psychologically, and sexually  He led angel by the hand over to the bed and they both got in. He put his arm around her and angel who was more contented then she had ever been in her life snuggled close to him. With her naked body against his and a smile on her face she dropped off quickly to a deep sleep.

Monday morning came and it was time for angel to head back home. She knew in her heart that she did not want to go. They ate breakfast together and angel hoped it would not end as she loved being with him.

Angel's heart leapt for joy when he said, "angel I really enjoyed our time together, can you come back next weekend?"

There was no hesitation in her voice, "Yes Sir I would love to come back!"

"Great, shall we plan on Friday night here then?"

"That will be fine Sir."

"I will want you here by 6:00 sharp, understood?"

"Yes Sir", that will be fine."

"Then as an after thought she asked coyly, "What happens if I am late Sir?"

He thought for a moment and said I would probably take you up to my bedroom, strip you naked, take you down over my bare thighs and give you several smacks with my hand on your bare behind; probably five smacks for each minute you are late so you had better be on time. 

"Yes Sir," she answered, "I will definitely remember."

With that being said he escorted her out to her car, they kissed goodbye and angel started the drive home. She was careful to watch her speed and also to time how long it would take to get to his house from hers. When she got home it took her exactly 2 hr on the nose to make the trip.

The rest of that week was miserable for angel. How could she forget the wonderful time they had. She had even gotten over the spanking she had received knowing she deserved it. In fact it only made her more attracted to him because he had been man enough to give it to her and he cared as well.

Friday came all too slowly and when it finally got there, it seemed like the hours drug on forever. She had packed long ago and was ready to go. When 3:50 came angel was in the car ready to go. She had ten minutes to wait before heading down the highway.

During those ten minutes she replayed what he had said would happen if she was late. He would strip her naked, take her up to the bedroom, take her naked body down over his bare thighs, and give her five smacks for each minute being late. In those few remaining minutes until 4:00 angel let her mind wander imaging it all happening. She could almost feel her naked body lying over his bare thighs pressed up against his swollen manhood as he smacked her bare behind with his hand. She could see her legs kicking back and forth trying to avoid the smacks of his strong hand.

One may never know what drove angel's mind that day and to this day she doesn't know. The clock on the dashboard read four o clock and angel just looked at it. At exactly 4:01 her lips said, "That's five." At 4:02 she said, "That's ten." Every minute she added another five to her count.

At 4:30 exactly she said, "Hum 150, that ought to be about right." Angel smiled to herself, turned the car on, and down the freeway she drove. There was no doubt that before this night was over angel would find herself lying naked over his bare thighs in the privacy of his bedroom, squirming and wiggling, and kicking her legs wildly as she would be spanked all over her bare behind. It was going to be another great weekend.