0 comments/ 19389 views/ 1 favorites Dominating the Field Ch. 01 By: CM_Haiden "So Rylee's defense looks to be improving." She let her eyes drift across searching for the large number 19 that was hastily running up and down the field. "Yeah well her dad has been practicing with her every Friday night before the game. I don't understand while all of a sudden Michael is Super Dad. He wasn't that way when we were married." She rested her head on her hands as Julia rubbed her back. "Well Andy, that is just how some guys are when they get divorced. Maybe he has changed. Guys can change you know." She looked over at Julia with a look of only pure contempt as a somewhat awkward smile drifted across friend's face. Like any good friend when faced with a awkward situation she managed to change the subject. "Speaking of guys changing how would you like to watch that one change." Julia gave her a tap on her left shoulder as she motioned to the referee holding up a Yellow card. She looked at the young man. He was cute ,but he was maybe 21 at that. She never pictured herself robbing the cradle anyway it wasn't her nature to like younger guys. She needed someone more in control of his life than some snot nosed little kid. "Julia your obscene. He's a baby." She shook her head as she watched her friend smile and wink back at her. She watched the referee for another three or four minutes before deciding to get up and grab a water from her van. The game was about to be over and Rylee would need a cold drink. It was stifling outside and there had been no breeze since that morning. As she was walking back to the field she looked across the parking lot and saw him. He was standing in front of a old pickup truck with his shirt off. She felt her breath quicken as she starred at him. She bit her lip for a second and felt her nipples begin to harden as she watched him laugh and talk to one of the other referees. "Gosh this water must be cold." She shook her head back and forth as she walked back to the stands. She palmed the waters as she saw Julia flag her down as she wrapped towels around her son and Rylee. "What took you so long with the waters? You are not trying to park at the back of the lot again just so you can get out early are you?" Julia smiled at her with a almost sinister look to her face. "No I just wanted to get a really cold water for my little pumpkin." She picked up Rylee and hugged her tight. She heard Rylee giggle some as she held her. "Mommy stop it I'am ticklish. Mommy Mommy guess what?" She raised a eyebrow as Michael walked up. "Let me guess your Dad wants to take you back to his house early again this week?" She watched Rylee beam as she ran over and grabbed her Dad's leg. Well Rylee did like spending time with her Dad. "I guess that's ok. Just as long as you listen to your Dad.. and your Dad doesn't let you stay up too late and you don't each too much AND you don't play your DS the entire time." There now Michael would actually have to do some parenting instead of just pawning her off on Mario or Sonic. She didn't know what she would do for the rest of the night since Julia was heading out of town. After making idle chit chat with Michael and telling him about the chapter Rylee was on in her book she went back to her van. She ran a few errands and then went back home. Before her divorce the house always used to be a buzz of activity. Rylee would either be running around the house or Michael and his friends would be watching a game on the TV downstairs. Now there was just quiet. She read for a bit but eventually ended up just walking around the house. She couldn't stand the loneliness. "Maybe I should just go to bed." She went back to her bedroom and laid down as she began to shed her clothes. She stood up and walked to the closet as she hung up her pants and shirt she had been wearing. She caught sight of herself in the mirror. For 39 she was still very striking. A smile drifted across her face as she looked at her reflection. She looked at the smallish pair of bikini panties and bit her lip as she slid them down her thighs. "Oh why not." It had been awhile and no one would be around tonight. She kicked them off as she laid back down on the bed. The bed-spread felt cool against her butt as she flipped off the light. The breeze from the air conditioner drifted across her body. It licked at every crevice of her body as she rubbed her legs together. She had shaved them that morning and they still felt smooth. She rubbed her fingers down each calf and the ball of her foot. "Oh god." She reached down and began to rub the soft fabric over each of her breasts. Her nipples hardened quickly as she laid there. Her hands drifted up and down her body and then down along the insides of her thighs. Her breathing increased as she relaxed into the bed. She got up onto her knees as she reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Her nipples were on fire as she rubbed them. As she started to rub the insides of her thighs she tried to picture having sex with someone. Usually a celebrity or some fantasy man would appear but this time .......... "Uh Hi." She looked at the young referee as he slipped his shirt off. She could see his broad shoulders and the hard muscle packed around his stomach. "Mrs. Walters right?" He began to circle around her as he waved his friend away. She tried to turn around to face him but instantly felt a hand push her head to the side forcing her to stare straight ahead. "Eyes forward Mrs. Walters." She stood for a second but tried to shift on her feet. He felt his hand begin to rub her ass through the pair of jeans she was wearing. His hands felt so firm as he began to squeeze her ass. She tried to turn her head ,but felt a quick slap to her ass. "Ow that hurt." She tried to reach down and rub her ass ,but found his hand stop hers. She wanted to make the light sting that was buzzing around her ass stop. Her hands try to drift to her crotch ,but again his hand yanked hers away. "Well it looks like someone needs something doesn't she." His hand held firm as he looked her in the eye. His finger drifted up and down her arm lightly as he looked her in the eyes. She shivered slightly at the caress. He pressed his body against hers. Her hands drifted across the hard flesh of his chest. He grabbed her arm and jerked her towards the locker room near the main field. She tried to dig her shoes into the rough turf ,but he was too strong. "Come on now don't you want to come with me?" His hand released her arm as he stood there smugly. She thought for a second before she began to watch him walk toward the locker room. She quickly followed behind him and walked in the door as it swung back and forth. She took two steps in before she saw him. He was just sitting there on a bench next to the hand dryer with the same small smug smile. "Lose the shirt and bra.. " She stood for a second as she heard the sounds of a distant crowd. She walked back to the door and jammed it. She heard foot steps as she turned around and slammed right into his chest. She quickly fell to the floor. He leaned over to look at her. "Did I say you could lock the door?" She shook her head back and forth as she reached out to unbolt the door. His hand stopped hers and pulled her to a standing position as he held both of her wrists. She felt her knees weaken and her chest begin to heave. "I don't think this is quite what I wanted." She tried to pull away and reach again for the door. His hands held her wrists tight. He pulled up a bit more and she tried to balance on her toes. "I didn't ask what you wanted." She tried to pull away now as he held her. His eyes bored holes into her head. He released one hand and reached up and pulled off her glasses and put them into his pocket. He stopped and put her hand on his chest. She felt the small beads of sweat that were left from him running up and down the field. She could smell the faint of cologne he was wearing. She wet her lips and coughed as she tried to force back the disbelief that this was happening. She felt his fingers stroking the inside of her T-shirt as she stood there. She tried to speak ,but only a small squeak came out. His hand pressed against her stomach and instantly she drew in a huge breath under his warm hands. "Is this what you wanted when you were watching me today." She stared into her chest as he released her other wrist. She was motionless and silent as he examined her waiting for a response. "You can go if you'd like." Damn it why did he keep making her choose. She looked at the door for a second and then back at him. She put her hands under her T-Shirt and played with the hem for a few seconds. She looked back up for a few seconds before again staring into her chest. She began to pull her shirt up and felt his hand underneath her arm. He grabbed the shirt from around her wrists and pulled it off of her. His hand danced across her chest before running back down over her stomach. His hand rubbed down across her back. She smiled as she looked back at him. "Do you like what you see?" She tried to smile as the words left her lips. He smiled and rubbed her back before slapping her ass hard. She instantly reached back and tried to rub out the small spot of pain that he had made on her ass. "I don't like it when a girl likes to talk. It kills the moment don't you think? Now please be quiet and just do as you are told. Am I clear?" He turned to face her as he began to rub her lips. She tried to lick his finger ,but was rewarded with another slap to her ass. His finger wagged in front of her face before she finally nodded. He reached down along her jeans and removed her belt and wrapped it around his hand. She felt her breath quicken as she began to picture the belt smacking her ass. She closed her eyes as she felt a small growing spot of wetness form between her legs. She crossed her ankles as she stood there. His hands began to move across her ass again and she instantly froze. "Uh may I speak now." She looked over at him before he nodded. He snapped her belt as she stood in front of him. She flexed her body straight and stood at attention in front of the young man. His hand slipped into the waist of her pants. He quickly unbuttoned her pants and yanked the zipper down. "Yes you may but lose the pants." She shimmied the pants down her legs. She could hear him let out a small bit of laughter. "I .. I . please." He continued to laugh as he rubbed her ass through the small pair of panties she was wearing. His hand slipped underneath her bra strap as he pulled her close. His hands drifted across her ass. "Next time ... when I tell you to do something what are you gonna do?" The belt slapped her ass was even more painful than the first five spanks had been combined. Another tap with the belt forced her to sway forward and brace herself against the nearby wall. She let out a strained cry as the belt found another virgin piece of flesh on her ass. The concrete felt cold as she clicked her fingernails across the bricks. His foot pushed her feet apart as his hand pressed on her back. She felt as if her ass had a large target placed on it. Another slap with the belt jerked her back to reality. "I will do it I promise I will do it. " She could feel her hips rock back and forth desperate to increase the pressure building in her loins. She tried to close her eyes and grit her teeth as another slap from the belt landed. A breath escaped through her clinched lips. Her hands strained and relaxed on the cold wall as his assault on her ass increased in tempo. She could feel the fire begin to consume the skin of her ass. "I think you like this.. don't you." She put her head down and shook it back and forth trying to convince herself that she didn't. His hand stopped for a moment and massaged the flesh of her right ass cheek. She could only wince with slight pain as hands roamed over the skin. He patted her ass with a small bit of delight. "Tell me you want me.." She had walked into a locker room at her daughter's soccer game with a man almost two decades younger than her. She didn't know his name. They hadn't discussed living together. He hadn't asked about Rylee's dad. She had only seen him changing out a referee's uniform .. What was she thinking? There could only be one answer. "Yes GOD YES I WANT YOU!!" Every fiber of her screamed that she wanted to feel this man. Feel her hands scrap his back as her legs grabbed at his waist. Before her mind could contemplate anything further she felt a hand grab her waist and spin her around. His lips pressed against hers as thier tongues intertwined. He roughly massaged her ass. She could only wince in reply. His hand wrapped itself in her pony tail as he brought her eyes up to meet his. "You know I knew the minute our eyes met you were mine." She could only nod her head yes. His hips pressed into hers. She could feel the smoothness of his shorts press against the back of her bare thighs. His lips searched down her neck and found a spot slightly above her collar bone. His teeth lightly scrapped against the skin. His hands reached forward and unclasped her bra. "Kneel and offer it to me like a good girl." Was he kidding? Should she laugh or do as she is told. Her eyes looked up and instantly she wished she had not. The eyes she found did not have a trace of humor to them. She turned and pulled the bra off and began to roll it back and forth in her hands. She looked back at him and watched him nod his head to the floor. He rolled his eyes to the floor and turned around. Her knees trembled as she stood there. She went down on one knee and then the other. She played with one of the cups of the bra before slipping into her teeth as she kneeled. She heard him cough and turn around. "Good girl." He pulled the bra from her teeth and looked at it. He stretched it for a second and tossed it to one side. He then crouched down behind her. She couldn't help but wonder why he always liked to be behind her. She could feel his hands all over her back for a few seconds. Another brief laugh and he grabbed her and pushed her onto her back. She banged her head before she felt him press his lips into hers. His hand grabbed at her hip as she laid there. "Oh god.." The last few sounds left her lips as more of a purr than anything. His warm lips again released a small buzzing with every nip he took of her. The small hairs on his chest rubbed against her nipples. She reached and ran her fingers through his hair and then down over his back. She grabbed at the muscles in his back. His teeth quickly found her ear. Her hands wouldn 't work for a second as the sensation flooded through her brain. She closed her eyes. She could hear him breathing. She winced with pain as he pushed his hips into hers. A small breath was the only warning before he bit down on her neck. She reached down and rubbed her hand across his crotch. She could feel him harden even more as she caressed his cock. She could hear small catches in his breath. "So is that what you want then little girl." She nodded up and down as she felt him push her onto her stomach. His hands reached up and rubbed her hips. He slapped her already sore ass hard as he pulled her panties down. "Ow damn it.. sorry." He slapped her ass harder as he wound her pony tail around his wrist. She stopped the words from escaping her lips and let out the air as a low hiss. He slapped her ass again and tightened his grip on her pony tail. Why was he doing that it. She let out a small grunt as she felt his hand again slam down on her ass. Before she could ask why he interjected. He leaned in close to her ear and whispered. "Next time I have to remove a piece of clothing.. your ass will be allot redder than this little girl." She looked behind and felt him jerk on the pony tail and again slap her ass. "Am I understood little girl?" A further slap to her ass emphasized his words. She couldn't slow down her breathing and get it back to normal. "Yes yes I will do it I promise." The words came out in a few brief gasps. She felt him pinch her nose shut and shove the panties in. The cotton had absorbed allot of her arousal and she could begin to taste her slightly musky taste. She heard the sound of him pulling off his shorts. His hands began to play across her hips. She eased her crotch back to try and meet his hips ,but was stopped by him patting her ass. She instantly froze. "Eager are we?" A deep red spread across her chest. A small twinge of pleasure rippled through her as he rubbed his cock across her crotch. His hand reached between her legs and began to stroke her crotch. Her hips again started to move. His hands slid across her chest and played with each nipple. The only thought going through her mind was how much she wanted his cock. She wanted it now as she eased her hips back and felt it tickle the small patch of hair along her crotch. "I am not going to make love to such a naughty girl .. but I am going to fuck one.." She growled and let out a small gasp as his cock pressed into her for the first time. His hips moved from side to side as she bounced her hips against his waist. She winced with pain at each thrust ,but she needed it too much to care. The loud roar that had been the pain in her ass had subsided into a dull tingle that emphasized each thrust. He stopped thrusting back and forth and left himself deep inside her as he rubbed up and down against her ass. She bit her lip hard as his hands stroked her back. He stopped moving for a second. "Ok little girl make me happy." She took the obvious hint and began to move her legs back forth as she tried to imitate his motions. She ground her hips into his as she finished each thrust. As she moved her hips she would use a short upward stroke as she neared close to his hips. She could feel his cock twitch as she did it. She bent her knees a bit more and rested on one arm. She tried to reach back and rub her clit but was rewarded with a slap to her palm. "Naughty little girl ... focus on me and only me. Am I clear?" She felt him grab her by her pony tail and force her to stand on her knees. His hand inched down to her clit and rubbed the skin just below her waist. She tried to inch her hips forward and backward ,but was rewarded with another slap. She let out a loud moan and felt the panties fall from her mouth. "Yes I promise I will I promise please I promise." She blurted the words out frantically as his hands continued to rub her ass. He began moving his hips slowly at first ,but eventually moved faster. His hand inched down her crotch but avoided her clit. His fingertips made slow light circles on the insides of her thighs. She wanted his finger tips and his cock. "Please please please oh god please do it." She felt him push his cock into her all the way and stop. His other hand slipped in right beside the other one as he rubbed the insides of her thighs. "What is it little girl?" She let her breath out through her teeth. "I want you to rub my clit.. please just rub my clit.. please?" She again felt her chest began to heave up and down uncontrollably. His hand began to slowly rub her clit in small circles as she ground her hips into his hand. She stood up on her knees and impaled herself on his cock. His cock twitched inside of her as he grabbed onto her hips and moved his hips back and forth. One of his hands reached up and began to pinch a nipple roughly as he rubbed her clit . She let out a stifled moan as she felt herself edge closer. She could feel the heat rise in her stomach as the anticipation built. She closed her eyes as the first kisses of her orgasm hit. Her toes crossed and she went rigid as his hips ground into her. He stopped moving as the waves of her orgasm subsided. A hard slap brought her back to reality. "Did I say you could cum? Did I?" The anger was present in his voice as he stood up in front of her. He was still hard and it was obvious that hewasn 't done. She looked at the shimmer on the tip of his cock. He reached down and pinched her nose shut. She took the hint and opened her mouth. His cock felt firm and rubbery in her mouth. She began to piston her head back and forth. She stopped and licked up the side of his cock. His hand grabbed her pony tail and forced her head all the way down. His hand ran through her hair as shekneeled . Her knees began to hurt as she sucked. She dared not stop. She reached up and tickled the small hairs on his stomach. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and began to kiss his hips and down below his waist. Dominating the Field Ch. 01 "I didn't say you could stop sucking. I will deal with that later." He forced her head back down onto his cock. He held her head as she began to gag slightly. His hand released its pressure and she moved her head up. She ran her tongue along the head as she breathed in and out through her nose. He let her piston her head up and down as her chest rose up ad down frantically. He reached down and pinched a nipple hard as she managed to fit the entire length of his cock into her mouth. She let out a muffled yelp that only let him push his hips closer and hold her head down. He then began to move hips back and forth as she moved his cock along her tongue. He would move hips for a second and then stop and hold her head. He released her head. "Now finish me off." She sucked as hard and fast as she could. She tickled the head with her tongue and rubbed the inside of his thigh with her hand as she looked up. She could see a slight smile spread across his face as he closed his eyes. His hips moved for a fraction of a second as she greedily licked his cock. She ran her tongue up and down the shaft and felt it. It started as a drip but turned into a small river as cum filled her mouth. Her eyes met his as she tried to suppress the surprise at the volume of it. She continued to look up as she swallowed. Finally it stopped and he pulled his cock from her mouth. "Lick it clean like a good girl should." She ran her tongue along his cock making sure to tickle the underside of his cock. She made sure to lick each inch of skin on his cock as she kneeled in front of him. As she stood up and began to reach down for her clothes she felt his hand grab at her arm. "We are nowhere near being done." He smiled at her as he went over to the bench near the mirrors and patted his lap. "But .. didn't I make you feel good?" She walked over to him as she rubbed her body trying to entice him into another round. Her hand drifted down and rubbed her crotch. She stood in front of him as she played with her nipples. "Isn't there something else you would rather have?" She tried to emphasize her hips in front of him as he starred flatly. His expression didn't change as he again patted his lap. "Don't make me push you over my lap." He moved his head slightly as she starred at him. She shifted side to side on the balls of her feet. His expression didn't change a bit as she watched him. She stood beside him and positioned herself over his knees and looked back over her shoulder right before the strap of the belt landed...... She let out a gasp as she got up from her bed. She felt the thin sheen of sweat the covered her entire body. She looked at the panties that were lying ripped on the floor. She got up on her knees on the bed and rubbed each of her nipples and down her stomach to the neatly trimmed patch of hair. She bit her lip as she looked down. "Oh god where did that come from?" She rubbed her hips and stomach again as she walked to the kitchen to get a drink of water. She began to think about the soccer referee and felt the same pangs of lust that had filled her mind minutes ago return. She let out a small breath as she slid her hand back down to her crotch and closed her eyes and walked back to her bedroom. Dominating the Field Ch. 02 She felt the sun beat down on the bleachers outside of the soccer field. She looked down at the field and caught his eye. He saw that she was looking and shook his head as he held the whistle pursed in his lips. She could feel the small shakes of desire filtering into her as she watched him run up and down the field. He would occasionally go over and talk to one of the other referees or bend over and wait for the players to move back up the field. She felt like everyone was watching her stare at his ass. She would try and watch the game ,but after a few moments her eyes would wonder back to him. Every single time their eyes met she would feel the heat rush into her face. She licked her lips as she watched him lift up his shirt and fan himself with her shirt. "Focus.. focus why are you here? Rylee remember Rylee is why you are here." She watched Rylee run up and down the field wildly. She kept flogging her brain to attention when even the smallest slip occurred. Rylee had even managed to score once as the goalie tried to dive for the ball only to watch it slip through his legs. Rylee jumped up and down frantically after making her goal. So much so that she had to race back up the field as the rest of the players chased after the ball. The game dragged on for a couple more hours as she managed to keep up with the pace of the game and focus on Rylee. Julia finally emerged from the parking lot and sat down beside her. "Sorry sorry but James didn't have a clean uniform and we had to wash one for him. How much did I miss?" She watched as Julia took a swing from the massive Starbucks she always carried. She ran her fingers across her shorts as she pointed toward the other goal and described the goal that Rylee had just made. Julia seemed a bit impressed. "So then it looks like Michael is doing his job as a dad for once then." Julia nudged her in the ribs and then put the coffee to one side. Michael wouldn't show up until the game was nearly over more than likely. Julia continued to talk as she watched the game. She watched as the referee she longed for ran across to the sidelines and scooped up the ball. He held it above his head with his back turned to the crowd. She could only imagine her hands rubbing against his back and legs as he forced her head to rub against his crotch. His hands gently massaging her scalp as she kneeled at.. "Houston to Andy come in? God and you got onto me for starring at him. If you looked any harder his shorts would have burn holes in them." Julia laughed and cheered her son on as he managed to make a nice block of a kick. Julia beat her hands down on the bleachers as he soon after tripped and fell. "I just haven't been sleeping well." She rubbed her eyes as Julia laughed. "You mean you have been sleeping alone. I thought Michael was talking reconciliation? Isn't that why he has been Super Dad all of a sudden?" Julia continued to watch as her son ran up and down the field. "Yeah but maybe I should play the field some." Julia choked on the coffee she was drinking and looked over at her with surprise. "So that solid week you called me crying about Michael what was that?" She shrugged and looked back down at the field and smiled. "Maybe I am over Michael." She saw Julia look down at the field towards the referee she was watching and mutter something. The rest of the game seemed to pass with renewed speed as she and Julia would exchange occasional glances as a child scored or Julia caught her starring. She was walking back to the bleachers after getting Rylee buckled into her booster seat and turning on the DVD in the back of van as she saw a sign. They were wanting volunteers for new referees. She walked over to the table and looked down at the sign up sheet. She palmed the pencil and was about to put it back when she heard his voice. "Hey Mrs. Walters right." She gulped and turned to look behind her. Please don't be him. Please don't be him. She could already feel her body reacting to him before she even saw his face. "Uh yeah that me." She laughed nervously as she saw his smiling face starring back at him. She wanted to smack herself in the face as she remembered what she said. She looked down to his crotch and then back up at his face nervously. She felt naked as she looked at him. Like he could see every inch of skin that she had tried to cover up. "Well I'm Richard Grayson .... and if I hear one Batman joke I am gonna spank you. I saw you looking at the sign-up sheet for our referee slots for the tournament and I will just tell you right now. We could really use you. " "Holy Ass Slap Batman." She instantly put her hands over her mouth. He smiled and laughed at her. She tried to put her hands over her chest and appear to be comfortable. "Yeah but we still would like to have you as a referee. Even if your sense of humor is somewhat skewed. I mean you are a good parent and you show up every weekend. If your still feeling ancy about it I will take it upon myself to train you." She bit her lip and looked at him. "Personally?" She thought about the last few times she fantasized about him. She could feel her nipples harden in the bra she was wearing. She began to rub her thighs and shift nervously from one foot to the other. "Yeah just come back over to the field house over beside the snack bar and we can sit down and go over the rules and get you into a uniform." She jammed a fingernail into her hand. "Oh why not besides it will be better than sitting in the stands all the time." Her breaths came at a bit quicker pace as she looked at him. "Ok then I will see you back here on Thursday at about 4:30?" She nodded and walked back to her van. What the hell was she going to do now? She walked down the gravel road to the field house and shrugged her shoulders and let out a nervous breath as she saw it appear in the distance. She looked at her watch and saw that it was almost a quarter til. The door turned with audible squeak as she walked in. "You're late." The voice sounded like a growl. She felt a slight tremble form in her voice. "Uh I'm sorry but, .." He walked toward her with a heavy scowl on his face. He was wearing pants, t-shirt, and a set of boots. She thought he would at least be wearing his uniform. What was going on with him. "But nothing I told you to be here at 4:30 .. and what time is it now?" She shifted her feet back and forth as she watched him. The words tried to form in her throat but nothing would come out. "Well we will deal with that later, first off strip. All of it now." She felt her eyes grow wide as she looked at him. He did not budge as he looked at her. What the hell does she do now. She looked back up at him. "Do it now. That was not a question." She reached down and began to remove her shoes. She felt him sit down at a nearby chair and watch as she began to remove her pants. She felt him eye her ass as he noted that she wasn't wearing any panties. "So that's why your nipples were hard the other day. You were just cold huh. Well I am glad I went to the supply room and brought some with me then. Here put these on." She held up the small black G-String as she slid it up her thighs. She pulled the shirt up and over her head as she looked over at him. "The bra too Sir?" He slapped her ass. "I said everything didn't I and don't doddle anymore." She felt the black sports bra slid over her head as she tossed it onto to the pile with the rest of her clothes. He looked at the pile and then her and nodded. "Is that how you treat your home. You just toss everything around. Be a good girl and pick it up and fold it neatly and then place it in one of the lockers and give me the key." She quickly folded up the pants and shirt. She reached down and pulled off her socks and began balling them. "Nope I said folded and what are you doing?" "I am balling the socks." He shook his head no and she felt a hard slap to her G-String clad ass. She instantly unballed them and folded them neatly and put them on top of the pile and handed the clothes to him. "Good girl now on your knees and wait while I put your things up." She watched him walk over to the locker and unlock it and pull out a small package. She watched him lock up her clothes. She could feel the nervousness grow in her stomach. Was this all she got to wear? Just as she was beginning to worry she saw the package slam into the floor in front of her. Her knees ached as she eased forward. "Put that on.. no questions." She grabbed for the pile of clothes and examined them. The usual black and white striped shirt she was expecting was replaced with a pink and white mid-rift baring polo shirt. She gulped as she held it up over her chest. He smiled as he watched her look at the various clothes. She stood up and pulled the pink sports bra over her breasts. She felt a light slap to her ass. "I am waiting." She slid the small shorts up her thighs. She reached back and could feel the bottoms of her ass cheeks. The shorts were not made for the soccer field. She felt him walk around her. His hand slipped around her waist and then down and over her ass. She stretched and felt her shirt rise up as his hands drifted across her bare stomach. Another slap flogged her back to attention. "We'll start out with a quick test of your knowledge of the game of soccer. For each question you miss there will be a small penalty." She felt a small twinge of anticipation as she sat down at the small table. "You have ten minutes to answer all 50 questions. Anyone you don't answer will be considered wrong. Now get to it. Unless you don't want to be a ref then you may go but I want my uniform back." She let out a small breath. "And my clothes?" She shifted from side to side as she watched him laugh. He pointed to the metal seat in front of the table. She could feel the cold metal on her ass as she sat. Her nipples instantly hardened and stood out as she looked down at the test. The first few questions were easy. She was answering the fifth one as she saw it out of the corner of her eye. She watched him remove his shirt and pull on the referee's jersey. A flash of desire surged through her body. Her stomach felt like a few dozen butterflies had formed. She watched him remove his boots one by one and then unzip his pants. She watched him pull up the referee shorts and walk back over to the table she sat at. She looked up at the clock. "Oh my god that was not ten minutes." He frowned as he looked at the paper. She had only answered 11 questions and she watched as he pulled out a red pen and marked three wrong. "But I did my best I promise I did my best." She got on her knees and grabbed at his waist. "Your best you starred at me the entire time when I was changing. You expect me to let you be one of my referees when you can't even keep yourself focused for ten minutes. Give me back my uniform now." She grabbed at his waist. "Please please I want to be a referee. I will do anything. Just please don't send me away." She felt his hand reach down and rub her ass through the tiny shorts she was wearing. She awkwardly leaned into the caress. He smiled as he looked down at her. "Well first lets see if you are up to the rigors of the job. For that we will need to see if your fit. Now give me 50 pushups now." She didn't hesitate as she dropped down onto all fours. She looked down at the floor and then spread her arms and as she lifted herself off the floor. She managed to quickly push out the first twenty reps. She found that the next ten were a bit harder. "Come on girl if you want to be a referee you have to have some strength in those arms. Now push." She felt her arms begin to burn as she pushed up for the fiftieth time. Her chest rose and fell as she felt the drops of sweat begin to form on her forehead. That had to prove to him that she was serious. "Well good now we can test those stomach muscles. On your back and give me 50 situps now." She groaned as she turned over onto her back and began to do the situps. Her stomach muscles burned as she tried to lift her body up with her abs. The remainder of the workout routine felt like agony as he made her do obliques, then shuttle runs, jumping jacks. He kneeled beside her as she did the pelvic thrusts. His hand pressed right against her ass cheek as she eased her hips up and down again. She smiled as she looked over at him. "How am I doing coach?" She winked at him. "Fair. " His one word response seemed to frighten her as she went back to the pelvic thrusts. Her ass tightened as she moved her hips up for the final time. She could feel his hand slide off of her ass as he stood up. "Well you pass the physical test ,but that is not all you need to be a good ref. You need to be able to take direction. Can you do that?" She felt his hand caress her face. "Yes I promise I will do anything you need me to do. Anything you want." She rubbed her breasts and walked toward him as she grabbed his leg with hers and pressed her crotch into his hip. Her hand trailed up and down his chest. "Good I am glad that you are willing to go that far. Now get back down on your knees and pull down your shorts." She smiled at him as she bent at the waist and pulled her shorts down to her knees. Her hands rubbed up and down her ass as she came to rest on her knees. "Now pull your top and bra up and rub your nipples." Oh god not that. She did as he said and pulled the top and bra up. Her nipples hardened as she looked up at him. Her hands reached down and rubbed her thighs. "Good Girl now slip your hand into those panties and rub yourself. I know that is what you want to do. You have been starring at me all day haven't you. You want it right now don't you." She tried to calm herself but it is no use. Every single small touch she gave herself sent tremors through her. "What are you thinking about right now?" It was the first time his tone seemed to change. "Oh god don't make me say it. ...... Ahh ahh how good it feels to do what I am told. Its soo good." Her hands traced the "V" of her crotch as she looked back up at him. The words had drifted out as a half moan mixed with a studder. He looked down at her and smiled. She continued to rub her crotch slowly as small catches in her voice betrayed how much she needed him. She squeezed her eyes closed and just let the sensations drift into her mind. The smoothness of the skin of her inner thigh. How the small stubble on her crotch felt underneath her hand. The waves of electricity that came from rubbing her clit. She shoved a finger inside her pussy and began working it in and out and around and around inside her. "Ahhh ahh cum please now?" The words barely made sense as she strained to say them. Please that was all she wanted right at that moment. Just let her have it and maybe she could think strait for once. "Ahhh please please with sugar on top." She remembered Rylee saying it yesterday when she wanted Ice cream and she got her Ice cream. Please let her have this right now. "Stop and lick your fingers and stand." No! I don't want to stop. Just let me have it please. She felt the waistband of the panties then shorts rub across her palm and finger tip as she withdrew her hand. Her fingers entered her mouth as she felt the slight tanginess of herself. She looked up at him as she ran her tongue across her thumb and down her palm. She had to lick nearly every inch of her hand before he was satisfied. She pushed her foot down onto the cold floor and stood up on her wobbly knees. It was all she could do to keep from falling. She stood in front of him. He walked over to her. His hand slipped into the back of her shorts and then she felt him begin to pull her shorts down. "What are you doing?" She tried to reach back and grab the shorts ,but she quickly found his hand just yanked them down and off of her. Her ass twitched as his hand traced the G-String he initially had given her to wear. She watched him place the shorts on a pile. "What I am doing is what you wanted. I knew you never wanted to be a referee. You wanted something else didn't you." His hand rubbed her back as he began to pull the shirt off of her. "But I humored you just in case I was wrong ,but now I see exactly what you wanted. You want me to wind my hand around in your hair and shove my cock in your mouth. That is what you wanted isn't it." Yes she wanted it more and more as he said it. She could feel the dampness spread between her thighs. "How many women would have willingly worn that and masturbated in front of someone they barely know. Well you know something that is exactly what you are going to get. Now pull off the shirt and bra and get back on your knees. " She hesitated a second before she again dropped to her knees. "You know your friend Julia set you up. She told me all about you." God Julia why did you tell him? She bit her lip as she tried to keep her hands away from her crotch. "Is that what you want to do right now. You want to finish what you started a minute ago?" She looked up at him and nodded furiously as she rubbed her thighs harder. "Good as it should be .. maybe I will even let you cum ,but first you have to convince me." She didn't know what she had to do to convince him ,but she was sure she could do it. "Yes Sir I will do whatever I need to do to convince you. Please just let me." She smiled her biggest smile at him as she rubbed the inside of his thigh. The shorts he was wearing were a smooth nylon mesh. She slipped her hand inside the shorts at the bottom. Her eyes traveled up his body and looked at his face. A curt nod was all the indication she needed to pull his shorts down. She reached into the boxers he was wearing and began to massage his cock. Her thumb traveled over the head and then down the shaft. A slight groan escaped his lips. "That's a good girl." She looked up at him with her eyes full of longing as her hand continued to caress his manhood. She slipped her hand back down and rubbed the inside of his crotch. "May I suck your cock Sir? Please I want to feel it in my mouth. I want to lick and suck it and convince you that I want to be yours." She watched his eyes roll back into his head as he leaned against a nearby chair. She reached up with the other hand and rubbed his thigh through the shorts. His hand reached down and grabbed her pony tail and wound it around his wrist. She pressed her teeth together and felt him pull her closer to his crotch. Her hands reached up and pulled his boxers down and began to kiss his cock. "That's a good girl. Are you going to be good and do exactly what I say?" She nodded frantically as she took his cock into her mouth and began to pump her head up and down. Her tongue drifted across the head as she swirled her tongue. His hand released her pony tail and began to run through her hair. She let his cock slip out of her mouth as she began to lick up and down the sides. "Easy girl use lighter licks and run your tongue up and down the shaft. That a girl. " She reached down and began to rub the insides of her thighs. She felt the silkiness of her panties as she rubbed the skin on her thighs. His cock twitched as her tongue zig zagged up the shaft of his cock. His breathing was becoming more raged as she began to slide her hand up and down as she sucked harder. His hand rubbed down her back. She looked up and saw that his eyes were closed. She inched her hand closer and slide them into her panties. A slightly stifled moan escaped the space around his cock. "What are you doing down there slave?" She looked up to see his eyes boring right back down into him. She instantly pulled her hand out of her panties. His arm reached down and pulled his boxers and shorts back up and grabbed her by the arm. "Stand up little girl and bend over the table." She nervously got up and bent over the table. She saw him walk over to her purse and pick it up and dump its contents onto the floor. Dominating the Field Ch. 02 "Hey what are you doing?" She watched him pickup something from the floor and walk back over to her. "Getting this." He held up the small hairbrush she had kept in her purse. She felt him rub the smooth plastic brush over her ass as she wiggled it back and forth. She flinched as he tapped her ass with it. "Did I say you could play with yourself?" She wondered if she should answer. "No Sir you didn't." She shuddered as his hand began to rub her ass. "Then why did you do it?" She tried to think of an answer that wouldn't get her punished but nothing came out. "I wanted to cum Sir." It was the truth that was all that had been running through her mind at that very second. "Naughty little girl did I say you could?" The first slap of the hairbrush sent a shot of electricity strait to her crotch. "Uhhh no Sir but I won't do it again. I promise I won't do it again." The hairbrush again landed on her ass. The sound echoed in the small room. "That's right you won't do it again." The hairbrush struck a bit harder as her hips surged forward against the table. "I'll be good I promise. I'll be good." She bit down on the edge of her lips as the pain grew in her ass with each strike of that damn brush. She wasn't going to keep it in her purse anymore. "That a girl." The brush landed again as she felt the faint hints of arousal drip down her leg. She wanted him even more now. "Thank You Sir." With each further blow she felt the heat in her stomach grow. A few tears formed in her eyes ,but they were easily ignored. She thought about leaning into the table and catching the edge of it with her crotch and rubbing up and down. The thought of the hairbrush brought her back to reality and she tried to stand motionless. She felt a feint soreness in her ass as his hand began to rub. "Now are you going to be good for the rest of the evening?" She nodded furiously. He lightly smacked her ass. She tried to turn about he just forced her head forward. The sound of him pulling down his shorts was all she heard before he began to rub his cock against her pussy. "Ahhh ahhh please please." She began to sway her hips back and forth to entice him. His hand gently stroked the sides of her thighs as his hands worked up to her lower back. She could feel small calluses on his hands as the roamed up her spine. His thumbs rubbed her shoulder blades back and forth as she relaxed on the table. She could feel her heart slow as he touched her stomach. His hands inched up toward her breasts she then shot up as he began to pinch each of her nipples. "Ahhh ow ow stop please." She tried to cover her breasts with her arms but a swift slap to her prevented that. "Put your arms down and bend back over the table." She hesitantly complied as she felt the cold surface of the table. His cock continued to slide against her. Her arms tried to go out to brace herself as she heard herself whimper. Her fingernails dug into the table top as she felt his hips smack into her ass. "Ow Sir not so quick." A quick slap to her ass showed that he wasn't going to slow down. He reached again for her breasts and she once again winced in a grimace of half pain and half pleasure. She laid her head down flat on the table and began to press her hips back into his crotch. "Please Sir harder I want you inside me." He stopped for a second and withdrew. "No no please put it back in please." He again slapped her ass hard as she tried to sit up. "Someone is getting too demanding maybe you need another lesson little girl." She shook her head side to side. "I will be good." He sat down and patted his lap. "Mount my cock little girl." She walked over relieved that she wouldn't be feeling the sting of another spanking. She eagerly jumped up and slid down onto his cock. She eased herself into place and put her hands on his shoulders. The first thought in her mind was she could get herself off really quick and finally scratch the itch that had forming inside of her. "With pleasure Sir ahhh ahhh mmm ahh mmm." Her hips rode up high and quick as she would move quick and then rub his cock inside of herself frantically. She was already beginning to feel the pressure inside of her build when the pain smacked into her ass. "Slower little girl. I don't want you to cum just yet." She looked down to see the hairbrush in his left hand and a smile forming on his face. "No no I promised I would be good just let me cum please." Another smack to her ass caused her to slow her pace down. "Don't talk back or you will get to feel my belt too." She remembered the heavy belt he had removed when she had watched him strip earlier. Her jaw locked at the thought. She instantly began to slow down. "Is that good Sir?" She begged with her eyes to go faster. He patted her ass as she jerked hips from side to side slowly. His eyes closed and she could feel his hands grab her hips. She watched his eyes open and felt his hands circle her hips as he stood up. She wrapped her legs around his waist to prevent herself from falling off into the floor. She clawed at his back and finally managed to wrap her arms around his neck. "Don't drop me." She couldn't help but look over her shoulder at the floor before his hands surged up her back. She could feel the wall against her back as his head leaned forward. He bounced her up and down as she felt his cock slip into her pussy. "Uhhh " She felt his lips against her neck. His knees didn't sway as she grabbed at him. He pressed her body into the wall harder. She could feel him inside of her as she closed her eyes. His hands ran all over her chest as he finally found his way to her nipples. She steeled herself as his fingers slowly began to kneed the nipple. Small stings of pleasure buzzed through her body as she felt his hips push back and forth. "You ready?" She nodded frantically as she looked into his eyes.... "Hey is there anyone in here?" She heard a male voice drift through the bathroom stall she was sitting in. A pair of boots drifted into her view from underneath the stall door. Not now. She could feel the insistent buzzing in her crotch as she tried to decide if she should tell the man to give her a minute. Her nipples ached that she should as she gently rubbed her right breast. She bit her teeth down as she reached for her panties and began to pull them up. "Just a minute." She reached back and flushed the toilet. She thought about Rich as she walked out of the stall. A older man was standing at the door looking slightly annoyed as she tried to hide how hard her nipples were. She looked out towards the lot and saw Rich pull up and get out. She watched him stretch as she groaned. "This is not going to be easy." She shook her head and began to walk to the field. Dominating the Field Ch. 03 She walked down the hall of the hotel. Her whistle jingled around her neck. "Damn what room was I in?" She pulled out the card key and looked at the number written on the card's sleeve and realized she was in the wrong part of the floor. The tournament had been rough through the first few games. She had managed to keep the game mostly fair ,but there had been some times where she was nervous. It was over now though and she could go back to her room and just relax. Rylee wouldn't be here until tomorrow when her dad brought her up for her games. The excitement had been palatable when she told Rylee that she would be refereeing a few games for soccer. She just wished the training had been easier. At least he had managed to keep his shirt on during the training. For the first few minutes the lingering arousal permeated everything she did. Everything she felt was centered around those feelings she had for him. As he put his hands on her hips to show her the difference between an illegal and legal tackle she had felt her nipples harden within her sports bra. His hands were rough in places ,but they were firm and warm. She crinkled her fingers as her thoughts drifted back to that day. "Mmmmm " She could feel her eyes glaze over as she walked into the bathroom. She pulled the jersey over her head and looked in the mirror. Her fingers rubbed down the edge of her stomach as she could see the faint outline of her abs. The past three weeks had managed to trim off about 10 pounds from her small frame. A smile flashed across her face as she looked in the mirror. She shook her head as she pulled her shorts down. She slapped her ass. "Naughty girl you shouldn't be thinking like that." The smallish boy shorts she wore were thin in places. She could feel the tingle drift from her ass to the center of her crotch. Her hand reached up and yanked off the panties and pulled them down her legs and off as she stepped into the shower. The warm water began to sooth the small aches that had accumulated throughout her body during the game. The air left her lungs as she poured a small pile of shampoo onto her hand. The water drifted down her breasts and her back. The water warmed as she fingered the nob and rinsed out her hair. The steam filled the small bathroom as she began to hum. She loved a nice warm shower. It was like having the comfort of a warm bed poured down all over you. The scent of mint filled the air as she began to rub the small mint scented soap over her abdomen and her stomach. Her fingers traced the gentle curve of her stomach as she smiled. Being a gym rat for the past few years had toned her up. "Not that Michael ever cared." She had done everything to attract his attention. The small frilly dresses, the tight leggings, and finally the coup de grace a simple black silk baby doll. All that each outfit got her was an empty bed by herself and a growing sense of unfufillment. The airy bubbles slipped down her thighs as she continued to rub the soap in. Her mind drifted back to the day her and Rich had begun to train for the tournament. His hands all over her body. She felt the heat well up in her stomach as her thoughts continued to drift back. His voice reverberating throughout her body. Its tone so persistent and stern. He had forced every extra rep he could out of her. Every drill she could do. The sweat had poured off her body as he barely broke a sweat. Her arms ached as she thought back to the push ups. A firm push on her shoulder blade had forced her to look behind her. She had expected to see his foot ,but was greeted by his smiling face. His hand was firmly pressing down on her back to increase the resistance. The well of effort she had to draw from was deep ,but within a few moments she was finding it dry. His words were the only reason why she had continued. Her chest began to heave as she gave into the thought. Her hands began to grope at her body. A finger pinching a nipple. Her thighs desperately clenched together rubbing trying to force the pleasure out of her body. Her hands had gently nudged his stomach for a brief second as he pulled her to her shaky feet. The world seemed to spin as he caught her. For the briefest of seconds she had felt the warm firmness of his skin. The smell of his body. She wanted to fall into his arms and never leave. The pleasure crossed her lips as she massaged her clit. Her hips grinding into her hand anxious to fulfill the need that had built in her mind. The sound of the water changed as her eyes darted open. She let out a exasperated cry as she heard the doorbell to the room ringing. She grabbed for the towel and quickly wrapped herself in it. Still dripping wet she hurled the door open. "Uh hi Andy... did I come at a bad time?" Rich? She clenched her teeth as she looked at him holding up her gym bag. "You left this at the field and it looked important so I thought I would bring it over, but I'll let you get back to your shower now." No! Don't leave. Not now. Not here. Her arm grabbed at him. "No don't leave I don't want you to leave." Oh no did she just say that? "I mean you're so nice to bring that up for me at least come in for a second and we can have some dinner. I think the Ruby Tuesday's downstairs is open now and we can have them bring it up." Think think this sounds too much like a date. Think of something he likes. "We can watch the Playoffs." God I hope he likes baseball. "Yeah sure that sounds fine ,but one question." .. just let me say yes by undoing your belt. "Are you going to get dressed first." She threw up her hands in the shock of a laugh only to feel the towel ride down her chest and uncover her breasts. She quickly pulled it back up as they both turned red. "Yeah I think that would be what we need." She darted back into the bathroom and dried off and pulled a t-shirt and shorts from her case and put them on. It was only when she was walking out the door that she realized she had forgot her panties. A lump formed in her throat as she tried to decide if she should go back for them. Her feet decided for her as she looked over at him lying on one of the queen sized beds with a Gatorade from the fridge. Her eyes scanned him from foot to head as she saw his lean frame. "Wow." He looked over at her quizzically? "Since when are you a Cubs fan?" Her eyes darted back to the TV as she saw a player darting around the bases. She breathed out and thought for a second before sitting next to him on the bed. He moved over a bit to give her more room. She wanted to lie down and nuzzle up to him and feel his arm wrap around her. She could feel her nipples harden as she tried to stifle the thought. Her hands were neatly folded over her lap as she sat there. A dull ache formed in her lower back as she kept it straight. Her stance stayed rigid as she was completely frozen. She would occasionally look back and manage a nervous smile. Then she felt it. "Ow ow oh god." Her chest felt like it was on fire as her chest seized up. "Andy what is it. What's wrong?" She grabbed her chest and laid back on the bed and put her hands over her chest. The muscles in her chest jerked uncontrollably as she closed her eyes. Then she felt his hands. They were so warm as he began to massage her chest. His hands played across her nipples and over each breast. His fingertips played across her collarbone as her eyes fluttered open. A look of shock crossed her face as she felt the pain subside. His legs straddled hers as he looked down at her. Her knee drifted across the inside of his shorts and she felt it. He was hard. "Please?" She looked up at him with eyes pleading. "Oh my god I am sorry. But but I'm just sorry. My last girlfriend had those and it made her better. Just sorry ok?" He rolled over and laid flat on the bed. His head turned to face her. She let out a breath and rolled towards him and wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. He rolled back and fell off the bed. "Oh god Andy.. I.. I uh.. I need to go." She watched him get up and run out the door. He slammed the door shut and she watched it bounce back open as she ran towards it. She poked her head out the door and saw him standing at the elevator. For a few seconds she watched the indecision play through his eyes. The elevator door opened and chimed. Their eyes locked. She begged him with every inch of her body. He let out a sigh and walked back to the room and closed the door. He closed the door and looked at her. "Uh Rich .." She felt his arms grab her and pull her close as he pressed his lips to hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck and squeezed as tight as she could desperate to keep him from running again. "Oh god I want you so bad Rich." His arms scooped her up as their tongues pressed against one another. His hands searched over her body as he put her on the bed. Her shirt flew across the room as he pulled it off. She grabbed onto his back and tried to pull him forward onto her. Her momentum stopped as his hands pushed her wrists over her head. She felt his palm circle both of her wrists and hold her down as he began to unzip his pants. A brief groan escaped her lips as she pushed her tongue through her lips. His shirt rode up slightly and she could feel his hard stomach against hers as he laid on top of her. His neck craned towards hers as she felt his lips rub against her neck. She felt the slight twinge of pain as his teeth began to rub against the skin and then the warmness of his lips as he applied the slightest bit of suction to her neck. The grip the confined her arms slackened and she instantly grabbed him. Her eyelids were so heavy as she pressed her hands into his back. She began to rake her nails down his back. He stopped moving and looked at her. His hands forced her arms back down into the bed. "Stop that now." She instantly stopped. Her lungs seemed to fill up like balloons as she tried to talk. Nothing will come out. Why won't anything come out? She could feel a small breath push its way into her body. "Yes Sir." He looked at her for a second and then continued to lick her neck and jaw. His eyes had seemed to studder on the word as she said it. He stopped holding her wrists as he pulled her shorts down and off. The sheets felt cool against her ass as she laid on top of them. His hands drifted down her stomach as he pulled himself down her body. She closed her eyes and relaxed into the bed. The dull hum of the air conditioner filled the room as she heard him place a small bite on her calf. The smack of his mouth in the air seemed to linger forever. The pain stayed in the muscle and then drifted away as his hands massaged the place afterward. It hurt but each sensation sent a jolt to the depth of her stomach. Her hands reached down and began to massage her nipples as his hands parted her legs. "You smell really nice." She giggled as she heard it and as his hands crept slowly to her crotch. She gasped as he pushed one finger into her and then began to slowly move it around. Instantly her body began to respond as she moved her hips. She could feel the side of his shorts against her thighs. The nylon was soft and cool as the skin of her thighs rubbed against it. His hands reached out and squeezed her thigh as he began to bite it. She relaxed into the mattress. The first touch of his tongue against her clit sent shivers through her body. Her hips moved up and down as she laid there. She wanted him so bad.. but why wasn't this all she wanted? He was caring and he respected her needs. Michael had never gone down on her. This should be all she wants. This she be all she ever wanted. "Rich?" His head poked up from between her thighs. "Yeah Andy are you alright?" He seemed genuinely worried. Oh I hope he thinks everything is ok. "Why did you tell me to stop a few seconds ago?" She hoped this would work. "Because you were hurting me. Why what's wrong?" The confusion was evident all over his face. "What if I did it again what would you do?" A look of exasperation rose across his face. "I would tell you to stop it again." She smiled and raked her nails down his back. "Stop it." He reached back and rubbed his back before she scratched him again. "Damn it Andy I am not going to tell you again." He pushed her onto the bed and held her arms over her head. She tried to reach up to kiss him but he pulled his back away from her. "Now are you going to stop it if I let your hands up?" She looked up at him and smiled. He was completely unnerved by the entire affair. "Yes, I will do whatever you want me to Master." She added emphasis to the word Master as she looked up at him. Her hips ground into his leg as she laid there. The edge was so close as she began to feel the heat in her loins rise. Her breathing was increasing in tempo with each passing second. "Andy? Are you ok? I am not going to hurt you if this is what this is all about." God why can't he just fuck my brains out. "No I think since I was such a bitch the least I can do is make it up to you Master." She rubbed her knee against his crotch and licked her lips. A smile crept across his face. "Fine Andy I want you to go put on your referee shirt ,sneakers and then get on your knees in front of me." He released her arms and let her up. She got on her feet as she watched him. The bathroom door swung openly quickly as she grabbed for her jersey and sneakers. The smooth mesh of the jersey teased her nipples as she felt it press against her nipples. She slipped the shoes on and went back out in front of him. She walked up in front of him. Her eyes drifted down between his thighs as she saw how hard he was. She imagined how good it would feel in her mouth. Her knees felt weak as she put her full weight back down on them. "Jesus Andy I didn't think you would do it. I thought you would laugh. What are you doing?" He seemed shocked. "What my Master wanted me to." She said it flatly. "Andy why do you keep calling me that." She smiled at his question. "Because I want you to be mine. I want you to use me. I want to be used by you. I will do anything my Master wants. Whatever he wants me to do." She could feel the heat drift through her body as she began to rub her inner thighs. Her nipples hardened as she rubbed her stomach. She flipped up the jersey as she looked at him. Her hand drifted between her legs as she began to rub. "Oh god Rich please just tell me what you want me to do." She could see his cock harden as he looked down at her. Her hips began to rock into her hips. "I wanted this for so long. I wanted you to own me for so long. Please oh god please." The breath was becoming harder and harder to keep in her body. Her hands grazed her clit. Short spurts of breath went through her teeth as her butt rose off her calves. He moved toward her. "You really want me to tell you what to do?" She nodded quickly. "I want you to do whatever you want with me or my body that makes you happy." She watched him rub his cock. "Master would you like me to suck your cock?" All he could manage was a small timid smile and nod before she began to lick the tip of his cock. His body shook as she rubbed the insides of his thighs. Her tongue climbed up the sides of his cock as she licked around the tip. Her hand stroked his cock up and down furiously as she sucked harder. "Andy?" His voice sounded a bit far away as he said it. "Yes Sir?" She paused in between licks to look up at him. Her hand slowly stroking his cock. "Play with yourself as you suck me off." Her hand darted between her legs as she looked up at him. "Yes Sir." He smiled and began to rub the back of her head. She tried to take his cock as deep as she could ,before choking. His hand rubbed through her hair and stroked her cheek as she took his cock in her mouth and ran her tongue along the underside of it. A small twinge of pleasure drifted through her body. What was she doing? She was wearing a referee uniform on her knees in front of a guy almost 15 years younger than her .. masturbating because he told her to. So shut up and enjoy it little girl. To add emphasis to her situation she felt his hand grab her head and push it down further onto his cock. Yes.. this is exactly what she wanted. She breathed through her nose as he forced her head down. "You are really good at that." She pushed two fingers into her pussy and began to piston her fingers in and out. She tried to stifle a moan ,but his ears perked up. "Andy?" "Yes Sir?" "Bend over the bed." She moved closer to his waist and sat up before rising to her feet and laying over the bed with her ass in the air. She wiggled her ass side to side. His hand slide between her legs and against the inner part of her thighs. She felt a slight twitch in her thighs as he began to rub them. The floor squeaked as he moved behind her. His hands ran up and down her back. His fingers quickly found each nipple and began to roughly massage each one. The sounds in her throat wouldn't stay down as she began to breath. "Uhh that feels really good Sir." His hands pinched a bit harder as she felt him rub his cock between her legs. He stopped for a second to stroke the outside of her thighs and to rub along her waist again. A brief shock spread throughout her body as she felt him reach out and pull her backward by her pony tail. "Please Sir not so hard?" She heard a slight laugh as his hands drifted below her waist. "And what if I did it again what would you do?" Her words came back to haunt her as his hand pulled her tight against his chest. He began to kiss up and down her cheek and over her throat. "I wouldn't say anything because its what you want." But it does hurt some. She cringed before he let go of her hair. He reached down and pinched her ass hard. This was just a test to see if he could make her disobey or do something to convince him it was an act. Did he want this to be an act? Did he not want this from her. She began to wonder ,but outwardly she remained stoic. He continued to roughly fondle her body for the next few seconds. His teeth slid against her collar bone and down over her shoulder. He placed small kisses along the back of her arm as his hand vigorously rubbed between her legs. His finger began to rhythmically stroke her clit as she tried to maintain her composure. All he could manage to force past her lips were a few dull moans and shudders. Each time her hips would start to grind into his hand she would see his head pop up and then eventually return back to its resting position on her shoulder. I wish he would just fuck me. She could feel her arousal begin to flow down her leg as his hand pushed a finger inside of her. Her body was drawing closer and closer with each thrust of his finger. His breathing grew louder with each thrust as his nose lay beside her ear. "Master please just fuck me.. please." She had stop herself from begging further as his hands rubbed the underside of each breast. His finger slipped along the bottom and circled up to her nipples. His fingers just applied the smallest amount of pressure to the nipple. The finger then drifted away from the very tip of the nipple and rubbed down along the soft skin surrounding it. He bit down on her shoulder and began to suck hard as a second finger pushed inside of her and worked in and out slowly. She could feel the dampness between her legs become a steady torrent as his hand pushed in and out. All she could think of what do with her hands. She wanted to make him feel. She wanted to jerk his cock furiously as he continued to rub it between her legs, but each time a small slap to her ass would dissuade her. "Do you want me to fuck you Andy?" She tried to speak ,but all that came out was something resembling a grunt as his cock pushed inside of her. She rubbed her thighs in frustration as she couldn't figure out what to do with her hands. She rubbed them hard up and down. The heat it caused began to hurt hands before he stopped her. Dominating the Field Ch. 03 "Play with your nipples for me." She nodded unable to speak as his hands released her nipples. She was grateful to find something to do with her hands ,but she missed his touch the moment he released his grip. His hands coasted down her body and seized her hips. Her mind braced for it by contorting her face in a silly smile. "Uh oh yess." His cock pushed into her fully. She inched herself back to press against his body. The vibration from each of his breaths sent small shivers through her. "Andy?" She tried to turn her head ,but his cheek prevented it. "Yes Sir?" Those words were becoming easier and easier to say. "Just enjoy what I am going to give you." He was really getting into this. She felt his hips pull back and thrust forward hard as she bit down on her lip. His hands stayed firm and held her in place as his hips began to take on a steady rhythm. Her nipples felt like fire in her hands. Each time she moved she could feel them ache. His hands released her hips and circled around her waist. Each thumb began to idly caress the soft skin of her stomach. The air tried to escape her lungs the second she breathed it in. "Please Sir just let me have it please." He moved hips faster and as her breathing increased he would slow his thrusts down. As his hands moved up her torso and pressed down on hers she felt him put more emphasis on his stroke as he would stop half way inside of her and rub one side then the other. "Are you almost there Andy?" She was there as she nodded up and down. "Good then." She felt his cock pull out of her pussy. "What wait please... Rich don't stop please Sir don't stop." She watched him stand up and walk in front of her. He reached out and stroked her cheek with his hand as his cock bobbed right in front of her mouth. For a second she froze as she felt the heat in her thighs surge. Her hand instantly snaked between her legs as she took him into her mouth. The slightly salty tang of herself mixed in with the emotions of the moment sent her body into convulsions as she began to vigorously suck. Her only indication was the tightness of his stance as he drew closer. "Oh Andy just a little more tongue babe." She rocked his cock in her mouth as she pushed it to the roof of her mouth and patted down the length of it with her tongue. A slight moan drifted from his mouth as she began to rub his clit. His hand reached into her hair and massaged her ear lobe as she looked up to see his eyes half open locked on hers. It must have been only a few second ,but she began to feel the waves of pleasure wash over her. His hips began to jerk as pulse after pulse of fluid filled her mouth. She tried to swallow but eventually some of it drifted out of her mouth. With each pulse a new wave of pleasure radiated from her crotch. Her thighs were wet as he withdrew his cock from her mouth. She leaned forward and kissed it before looking up. He smiled down at her. "Geez Andy what the hell do we now?" She wiped the cum from her chin and stood up and grabbed him around the neck and rubbed her head against his chest. "I don't care Master." Dominating the Field Ch. 04 She looked over at watched his chest rise and fall. She put her hand on his chest and felt the small wispy hairs as she ran her hand over the skin. All she could do was snuggle up closer to him and wrap her arms around his waist. They hadn't really talked much after sitting down to dinner together. They had seen a few more of the parents and children from the tournament. He kept asking if anyone was looking at them and each time when she looked around no one was. Kids were chasing each other around. A mother scolded one of her children as he leaned over the partition. It was a normal restaurant ,but she could feel his anxiety. "Come on Andy we just need to go back up to the room." She had eaten with a never ending appetite as they sat there. Her burger and fries were the first things to go. He just sat there and picked at his food. "God Rich what is wrong?" She began to reach over and grab pieces of chicken from his plate and dab them in her ketchup. "Andy stop that .. there are going to think we are together ... I mean seeing each other .. I mean seeing allot of each other.. Not that it was bad." He was babbling as he sat there. The endless stream of words. "Rich can you please just be quiet. Its ok we are both adults. Nothing bad is going to happen. I am divorced your single and we are both refereeing a youth soccer league. This is not the World Cup." He seemed to ease back into his chair somewhat and he stopped picking at his food. She managed to get him back up to her room. Each time he spoke she was hoping he would demand that she strip off her clothes and slide into bed with him. Instead he just drank a glass of water and took a shower. He walked out in a pair of shorts and T-Shirt and just plopped down into bed. After watching 20 minutes of Sportscenter without saying a word he finally rolled over and fell asleep. She let out a sigh and curled up next to him. She let out another sigh as she rubbed his chest. His soft breath turned into a dull snore as his hand slid onto her ass. "I just wish you were more ....like what I thought you would be like." She pushed his hand off her ass and grabbed at the pillow and quickly fell asleep. ************************************* She quickly woke up as she heard a pounding on the door. "Mommy? Are you there?" She heard Rylee calling for her through the door and tensed up instantly. Her eyes darted over to Rich as he began to wake up. Her hands reached out and shook him awake. He stirred slightly before she slapped her hand over his mouth. She grabbed him by the arm and forced him into a closet. He still wasn't completely awake before she shut the door. "Just please stay here and don't make a sound. I don't want Michael or Rylee to see you." A flicker of anger formed on his face before she shut the door in his face. She pulled a T-shirt over her head and ran over to the door. "Sorry I forgot you guys were coming so early and I must have slept in." Her eyes drifted over Michael as he looked at her with a quizzical look on his face. "Andy you have never overslept." Michael was right she never had overslept the entire time they were married. By the time seven a.m. rolled around she was already up and going. Her mind grabbed onto a small sliver of truth. "Well I was just exhausted. Those kids, it felt like they ran me over 10 miles yesterday and I just collapsed last night and dropped into bed. I am gonna need some pain pills just to keep standing the entire time." She heard a groan come from the closet. Michael looked over at the door as Rylee walked over to the bed and jumped in and flipped on the TV. She was already in her uniform and would be playing in a few hours. "What was that noise?" Michael looked over to the closet door where she felt Rich's eyes bore through mirrored glass. "I think the water heater for the floor is behind that wall. Its been making noise all night long. " Michael seemed hesitant but satisfied with her explanation as she shifted from one foot to the other. "Michael can you take Rylee down to the restaurant and get her some breakfast. I still need to take a shower, do my hair, put on makeup, and a few other things." It was the truth. He had to believe it. That's when he did it. She felt him lean forward for a second like he was going to kiss her. Then he just shook his head and walked back out the door. "Princess let your Mother get dressed and I'll take you down for breakfast." Rylee looked up for a second as she kept flipping through the channels. "But we already ate Daddy." Michael just shook his head and looked at Rylee again. "Well I am hungry and you probably want a milkshake." Rylee looked up with surprise and leapt off the bed and ran off to her father. She watched both disappear out the door as Michael desperately tried to shake the quandary that was before him. She moved back over to the closet and opened it. The first thing she saw were Rich's eyes boring into her forehead. "I don't appreciate being pushed into a closet Andy." God he was pissed. She felt her thighs dampen slightly at his tone. "I am so sorry... uh Master?" She tried to plead with her body language. His eyes softened somewhat as he began to put on his pants. "Andy are you serious about this?" The bed felt cool as she sat down. Her T-shirt rode up around her hips. His hand reached out and rubbed her knee. "If you are Master. I am completely serious." He smiled a small grin and broke out laughing. He ran his fingers under his nose and around his mouth. "Ok but exactly why? I mean why would you do this?" She sat for a second and felt her nipples harden and her breath quicken. "I don't know why it just makes me feel.. safe and more ... I guess confident would be the word .. and it makes me feel attractive. " A dumbfounded look came across his face. "So you enjoy being objectified? You enjoy being ordered around by some guy?" Next time I ask a guy to be my Master I am gonna bring a letter of introduction. "Yes, by some strong guy. It makes me feel like more of woman to have a man take me and use me. To know that I make him feel good and that he wants me in every way." She reached out and rubbed his chest and played with the hairs on his chest. She felt small goosebumps rise on his chest. He breathed in and out quickly and looked at her. "Andy ... I want to be that guy for you. But I want you to tell me if I hurt you. If you can do that then I can be that man for you." She smiled as she nodded. Maybe she was wrong for once. Maybe he can be what she needs in her life. "Well if your fine with it then .. Wednesday I want you alone and ready for me." She felt her nipples harden more as she pulled off her shirt and rubbed her breasts. "Yes sir." She slid over his lap as she felt his hand rub her ass. "Did you push me in the closet on purpose?" She smiled as she felt the first smack land on her ass. *********************************************** All day Wednesday all she could think about was Rich. He had been gone all week or at least he wasn't answering his phone or email. She had even asked another one of the referees if she had seen Rich. No one knew anything. She was about to give up and fix Rylee's dinner when she heard her phone ring. She quickly answered it and heard Rich's voice at the other end. "Are you alone?" She felt her nipples harden the instant she heard it. "No I have Rylee with me." She heard a sigh on the other end. "I told you to make yourself free now fix it and I will be there in about 45 minutes and I don't think you really want her there... " She tried to mutter out a request to put it off ,but the phone just went dead. She tried to call him back ,but the phone went straight to voice mail. She called Julia and begged her to take Rylee for a sleepover. Julia tried to say she was busy until she told her she had a date. Julia had tried to worm out every detail ,but she told her just to get over here now and she would tell her everything tomorrow. Even when she finally came to pickup Rylee it took all her willpower to finally force Julia out the door and back into her car. It was maybe five minutes later that she saw Rich pull up. He pulled out a large rolling suit case and set it down on the porch. "Anything I want right?" She nodded again and wrapped her arms around him and tried to kiss him. He leaned in slightly and gave her a quick peck. His hand roughly massaged her ass through the jeans she was wearing. "First off I think you need a time out ,but we need to put you in the right frame of mind. Strip, all of it." She tried to reach for the door to her house to go back in but his hand reached out and shut it before she could open it back. "Here?" His eyes never faltered for a second. She tried to reach for the door his hand held the door firm. "Yes" She watched Rich grab for his suitcase and start to step down off the porch. "No wait I'll do it." She looked around and didn't see anyone coming down the road. Mrs. O'Brien was already asleep anyway. She grabbed her T-shirt and pulled it off. She regretted not putting on some better underwear as he saw the plain white bra come out. He grabbed her shirt and tossed it over a arm. She reached down and unzipped her jeans and pulled them down. At least the plain white thong might interest him. She turned around and ran her hands over her ass as she stepped out of her pants. She spun around on her heels as she watched his eyes. Nothing. "The underwear and bra too." She tried to speak ,but his hand reached out and slapped an ass cheek. Her hands slid together over her crotch as she looked at him. His hands just grabbed at hers and pulled them apart. "If you want me to leave I will. You already pissed me off once this week Andy." She felt a lump form in her throat. A small voice in her head told her that she should have been careful what she wished for. A smirk hid any reassurance she could find in his face. "Now lose the bra and undies NOW." She hooked her fingers into the panties and slid them down her legs and handed them to him. His foot reached out and kicked her ankles apart. She felt a slight sway enter her body before she regained her balance. His hand reached up and steadied her. Her eyes managed to look up at his as he only managed a curt nod. Her hands shook as she reached up and took off her bra. "Now can we go inside Rich? Please?" She begged with her eyes. He pointed to the bag. "You can take that in when you go." All she could think of was.. Who is this guy? Rich was so neurotic and worried about me that he could barely even smack me for biting him. Now here I am carrying his bag into my house not wearing a damn thing. She shook her head as the bag caught the door jam. Rich gave it a stiff kick as she slid back onto the floor inside of her house. He walked over to the closet and opened the door. "Get in." She walked into the closet and sat down. For once she was glad there was carpet in the closet bottom. The door gradually shut and she heard Rich jamming it shut. "You know I should just call your ex-husband and tell him that your nude inside of this closet. From what I saw he would definitely enjoy that." A slight chuckle greeted her ears. Then she heard it. He was starting to open drawers and open cabinets. He was looking for something. For a brief second she felt up. Oh my god he can't be looking for that. "Rich what are you doing?" The sound of buttons being pushed on her phone stopped as he approached the closet. "Easy I said I was going to call your husband. I am looking through your cell phone. I am sure his number is in it." She instantly reached for the door handle. She pushed and pushed ,but it wouldn't come open. He must have jammed it shut. She heard the phone continue to have buttons pressed on it. "Well is 708-9134.. his number." God that was Michael's house. What is wrong with Rich. She waited for a second. Think .. think .. think. If Michael finds out about this... "Master please let me out? I know I was bad for pushing you into the closet ,but I promise it won't happen again." She scratched at the bottom of the door. God she wished she had just blown him in the hotel on Sunday then he couldn't throw this back in her face. "Please let me out. I'll be good and I promised I would do anything you wanted. Just let me out." A small squeak of the door hinges greeted her ears as Rich opened the door. She looked up at him. "I will let you out in a few minutes." She watched him slam the door shut and heard his foot-steps in the kitchen as he opened the fridge and opened a soda. What was going on. She heard the television flip on and the metal clang of something heavy flopping down on the couch. Time seemed to creep by as she sat there. A chill surged through the air as she sat there. Goosebumps rose up on every inch of her skin. Her nipples hardened to almost the point of a dull ache. Her hands grazed them as she reached up and found a coat. It was a old leather jacket that she had worn back in college. The jacket didn't cover much as she slipped it over her body. Her hands covered her crotch as she tried to keep warm. She shivered slightly as she looked under the door. The television boomed in the distance as she continued to wait. She closed her eyes and leaned back. A series of breaths passed her lips as she sat there. Just as her mind was drifting off. She heard it. "Oh my god I couldn't believe it when I saw him. He was standing there without his shirt on and no matter how hard I try I just can't get him out of my mind. I can't even keep my hands out of my pants. He is just so I don't know... forceful. I wonder if he is like that for real?" She pushed toward the door as she stood up. That was her journal. He must have grabbed it off her desk. She listened intently as he continued to read it. "Rich can you please not read that?" She heard him laugh. "I am borrowing it. It will be an interesting read." She could hear him continuing to flip through the pages. She reached for the door handle and felt that it was again jammed shut. The door to her porch opened and slammed shut. That journal .. she had kept it for almost 10 years. The entries were sporadic at best ,but it held so much about her. So much about her that she didn't want anyone to know. "I knew I should have locked it up." She had started leaving it out ever since Michael left. Her hand reached down and rubbed her pussy as she stood there. Her nipples ached with each caress. "Yes you should have and next time well we can see what happens then. " A rough slam against the door told her he was standing against it. "What do you mean by that?" She felt a growing buzzing of nervousness mixed with a heavy tint of arousal drift over her. "Well it seems from all of this. What happened on Saturday and what has happened tonight that you don't like to be out of control. You just want the illusion of it." She felt a gentle dampness surge through her crotch. Who is this guy? "That entire night wasn't even about us. It was about you and your fantasy of what you wanted. You didn't want me. You wanted someone to spank you and play your game. I don't care what you want. I am tired of being the nice guy and I think this is the perfect time for me to show someone that." Her hand snaked down and felt the growing dampness as she settled back down onto her knees. Her hips arched into her hand as she heard his breathing outside of the door. The light almost blinded her as she knelt in front of him. "Did I say you could put that on?" She quickly pulled the jacket off and crawled out of the closet. "No sir, but I removed it and there is no problem now." He smiled again. "I think that is for me to decide.... Candy." Her eyebrows shot up like she had been hit by a bolt of lighting. She felt a glowing cloud of redness form on her chest and spread into her face. Her nipples begged to be touched as her began to rub faster. "Uh Rich that is not my name and I really don't like you calling me that." She felt her body try to catch up with the breath that she was expending. His hand slapped her ass as she knelt there. She let out a brief whimper. As a second tried to form ,but she crushed it in her mouth. His hand reached out and grabbed her chin. His thumb pressing over her lips. "I think you are just saying that.. I mean you started rubbing yourself as soon as I said that." She jerked her hand away and placed it on her thigh. "Too late you can't put the candy back in the dish and expect not to be punished for it. Now tell me you love your new name." She tried to relax ,but her body kept betraying her. Her hands moved up and down her thighs desperate to finish what she had started. Her eyes met his and she knew she didn't want to break that easy. If he wants it so bad .. he is going to have to take it. She clinched her jaws together and put her hands over her chest. "No." She shook her head and smiled back at him. Fine if he wants to give me the name of a stuck up stripper... I am going to act like one. "Good." Good? What did he mean by that? Before her mind could figure out anything further she felt him push her forward onto her stomach and pull her arms behind her. His hand pressed on the back of her head as his body pressed into her back. She heard a small zip as she felt something plastic loop around her wrists and tighten. "There.. I wish I could have found some handcuffs ,but if zip ties work for the cops. Well they can hold you." She jerked her arms from side to side as she tried to get free of the zip ties that now bound her wrists. He seemed to like watching her struggle as he sat down on the floor next to her. His hands reached over and roamed up and down her torso. His fingertips rubbed up and down each rib as he sat there. Her eyes shut as she gave into his ministrations. The warmth of his hands felt so comforting after she had been pushed into the cold closet. His hands felt along her knees as she slid onto her side. The slight burn she had gotten from being on her knees seemed to melt away as his hands rubbed. The feel of his fingers began to move up to inner thigh as she laid there. Before he could get closer her eyes popped open. He smiled back at her. Her breathing was still quicker than usual ,but not what it had been before. "Well now that I have you relaxed.. I can decide on your punishment." She smiled as she managed to get on to her knees and shake her ass at him. "No no you enjoy that too much. I don't want to encourage you to do that anymore." She whimpered and frowned. "Now be a good girl and tell me what your name is." He looked at her expectantly. She looked back at him as she thought "what could he do?" **************************************** "Damn it why won't this spot come out." She picked at a place on her tiled kitchen floor as Rich sat at the bar enjoying a sand-which as she scrubbed her kitchen floor on her hands and knees. "Candy?" His eyes were still focused on the plate as he pushed a potato chip into his mouth. "Yes sir?" She tried not to sound displeased when he told her to scrub the kitchen floor on her hands and knees. As she tried to walk to her bedroom to get dressed he stopped her and walked to her sink and pulled out a bucket and a sponge. After some cajoling and a few accidental brushes against his crotch with her hand he had finally relented on allowing her the apron. She looked up expectantly. "No more swearing. You need to set an example for Rylee." He smiled and took a big bite of his sandwhich before setting it back down on the plate. She looked over her shoulder and wiggled her ass at him as he sat there. If I have to suffer he does too. She reached over and dipped the sponge into the hot soapy water and rang it out over her chest. There that will work nicely she thought. His eyes only perked up for an instant. Dominating the Field Ch. 04 "You missed a spot near your right knee." She crawled over and slid her arms out wide as she felt her breasts press into the apron. She carefully began to scrub at the small spot of spilled grape juice. His eyes wandered up and down her chest. A hand brushed down between her thighs as she continued to work on the spot in front of her. Her hands swished around the floor as she looked up. "Candy you did an excellent job of cleaning that floor. I think maybe I won't have to spank you after all. " She looked over at the bucket ,then back at him and finally back at the sponge in her hand. She smiled and dipped it into the water and then tossed the sponge at him. "You naughty naughty little girl. Stand up, get rid of that apron, and get over my knees right now." She watched him put the sponge on the bar and push his chair out and pat his lap. The only thing she could think of was that finally she would get a small bit of the itch she had scratched. She leaned over his thighs. She let her hand slid up his calf as it gripped the leg of the chair. His hands roamed all over her ass. She heard a small chuckle and then she felt the hot soapy sponge rub against her ass. The water drifted along and down each thigh. A brief sigh escaped her lips as she laid there. The warm water felt especially good as he continued to rub her ass. She closed her eyes and heard the sponge smack onto the bar. "Let's see if your fantasy can meet the test of reality." What the hell does that mean? She felt his hand glide across her ass with absolutely no resistance. She gulped as she felt him pat her ass again. She imagined the sting of his large hand smacking her wet ass. One thought filled her mind at that instant. "Oh god Rich please don't spank me. God please don't spank me. Please." A breath built up in her lungs as she sat laid there. She squeezed her thighs together and rubbed them back and forth. Rich's hands continued to rub and stroke her ass as she flinched and gasped with each touch. She tried to just breath easy but as soon as he would touch her ass her heart would leap into her chest. Her mind couldn't figure out if the anticipation of the hit was worse than the smack itself. She felt his hand encountered a patch of dry skin. She let out a breath as she thought maybe she could escape the fate she had asked for. Then she felt it again. The sponge.. this time what had been a warm mild almost massage turned into a bone chilling dance as it chafed at every inch of skin it touched. She dug her nails into the side of the chair. The darkness enveloped her as she squeezed her eyes closed. He again tossed the sponge. His hand rubbed her ass for only a brief second. The first spank landed firmly on her ass. "Ahhh.." No the pain was much worse than the anticipation. She wanted to scream out how much it hurt, but the words wouldn't come. Her chest pushed her off his knees and then slammed her back into it. There was only a slight delay in the next slap. The sting reverberated throughout her body as it caressed her inner thighs. The pleasure eventually began to drift into her crotch. She felt her nipples harden further as they pressed into his thigh. Her body slowly began to sway back and forth. The slight amount of friction grabbed at her. A smile drifted across her face as small twinges of pleasure drifted down into her crotch. The next slap missed her ass. "Miss" She giggled under her breath before a harder slap landed home. "Better?" His words had no anger, no uncertainty.. she closed her eyes and bit her lip as she continued to rock her hips into his knee. His hand on her lower back released its grip as she slid down and pressed her crotch into his knee. Another slap landed home. "Ahhh .. ah." The pain had subsided a bit as a small buzzing covered her entire body. A harder slap soon joined it as she continued to rock into his knee. "Oh god ... Rich .. that's nice." She heard a small chirp of wind as the hardest slap she felt landed home. This one hit a small wet spot that still existed. The pain felt intense as she let out a cry. Why did the pain come back? "I thought you wanted to call me something else?" He laughed as she pushed her feet back against the floor and repositioned herself back across her hips. "Sorry .. Master." The words dribbled out of her in small dribbles. His hand stopped and rubbed up her back. It drifted along her ribs and up her shoulder. "That's better..." He continued to caress and rub her. She felt him breath out slowly and pat her ass. "Ok stand up Candy." God she hated that name. Her feet felt a bit unsteady as she managed to stand. Her hips swayed side to side as he stood up beside her. Feeling his hands around her waist sent a tingle through her spine. She looked up into his eyes as his hand rested on her lower back. She licked her lips and looked down along his waist. Small wet spots from the sponge were all over his stomach as she slipped her hand under his shirt. "Come here." Rich smiled as he barked the command at her. She felt his jeans as she stood there. For a brief second she didn't know what was going to happen. For the first time since they had met she was happy with the man that stood before her. His lips bit at her neck as his hands slid up and down her back. The sway in her knees turned into a outright buckling. Before she could exclaim that she was about to fall his hands slid down her ass and picked her up. "You must work out." He laughed as she smirked.. She thought for a second as he raised an eyebrow. "Master." He smiled and began to lightly bite along her neck and down her shoulder. Her hands grabbed and released with each bit of suction he applied. Her nipple ached as he massaged it back and forth with his thumb. His hand snaked up her back and ran through her hair. He leaned in closer and bit her ear. "Now tell me which is better.. the man you thought I was or the man I am?" She laughed and kissed his chin as he leaned his head up. She let out a small sigh in frustration. Her arms squeezed his neck tight as he massaged her ass and pulled her legs further up onto his torso. She felt his fingernail trace down her calf. "Stop it I am ticklish there." She watched his eyes light up. He pulled her further up and began to rub the spot back and forth. At first she tried to stop the laughter .but eventually it became too much for her and she let it out. "Oh god .. stop .. please." The words came out with small bits of laughter. "What if I keep going what are you going to do then." She continued to laugh as his finger traced around and around the small spot on her thigh. Her heart raced as she tried to keep herself from both falling and giving into hysterical laughter. After a few seconds he finally stopped and she looked back at him. Her breathing was shallow and rapid as she looked at him. He leaned forward as she licked her lips in anticipation. She let out a small breath as she leaned forward. He leaned back and she tried to lean forward again. She frowned and let out a small mew of frustration. "Please?" She let the words out slowly and was rewarded with a smile as he leaned forward. His lips were smooth as they touched hers. His tongue was as warm as she remembered it. He let her back down onto her feet and tugged at her hand behind him. She tried to push him against the doorway nearest to her bedroom but was quickly overpowered as he put his palm on her chest. She reached out and tried to push her hands under his shirt but quickly found her arms pressed to either side of her. He leaned close to her. "You smell so good Andy... uh I mean Candy." For a brief second the mask fell off. He quickly pushed it back into place as he grabbed her arm and pulled her into her bedroom. Her hand went for the lamp at the side of the bed that was on. He quickly swatted it away and pushed her onto the bed. In an instant she was pinned to the bed. His hand sliding up and down her thigh to her rib cage. It quickly slipped under her back as his other arm grabbed at her thigh and pushed her further onto the bed. She tried to scamper off to the furthest side of the bed as she came out from under his body. She felt his hand reach out and grab her ankle and yank her backward. His weight on top of her felt like a slab of iron that was slowly crushing her. Then it stopped. "Did you really want to get away from me?" His nostrils flared at the last syllable. All she could manage was to shake her head no quickly. He reached up and pulled his shirt up. She couldn't help herself as she reached out and ran her hands over his chest. The weight suddenly returned as he pressed down on her and pushed her arms above her head. Her arms try to flail loose as she laid there. He leaned and rubbed his lips across the skin on her neck. His hips forced her knees apart as she laid there. The jeans he wore were soft and worn from years of use. The fabric was warm as she rubbed his legs with her thighs. His head drifted to the side of her neck as she felt his warm breath against her skin and ear. He blew into her ear and she felt atremble flutter out of herself. It was like a cool autumn breeze drifted over her from head to toe. He smiled as he rested on his knees and sat up. The grip of his hands suddenly released. She leaned over to his side as she sat up. "Unbutton and unzip my jeans." She looked at him and smiled as she rubbed his crotch. "I said unbutton and unzip me not feel me up Candy." The name stung at her pride as she hurriedly unbutton and unzipped his pants. She looked down at his plain blue boxer shorts and didn't feel so bad about wearing plain underwear. She reached over and rubbed the inside of his thigh. He was growing harder by the second as her hand slid into the waist band. He closed his eyes for a brief second and let out a muffled groan. His eyes opened with a fair off look in each of them. He looked back at her and pushed her back onto her back. She quickly grabbed at his waist with her legs and rubbed herself against his thigh. "Mmmm Master please I have been really good." The voice sounded small and far away to her. Rich starred back at her as he rubbed his cock against her. Each small touch sent bubbles of pleasure bursting through her. As one would slowly develop it would pop and send shivers through her. He forced her arms into the bed as he began to kiss up and down her torso. Each time she would raise he would simply push his weight onto his arms and force her down. Sweat began to form as he did it for the third time. Her hips swayed from side to side desperate to escape the assault. It wasn't until he pinned her leg down that she realized how trapped she was. His lips circled around her nipple. He drew the skin into his mouth and began to take harder and harder nips at the skin. "Please let me up Master please." Did she really want him to let her up. "When I'm done." He licked and nibbled down her ribs. As she closed her eyes she felt him push his cock inside of her. She tensed up as his hips rubbed against the insides of her thighs. She wanted to just grab around his neck and kiss along his chest and rake her nails down his back. He moved slowly and watched her trying to find what places she would cringe or tense at. The slow methodical pace drew out of every bit of resistance she had managed to muster. There was nothing left to hold in place the pride that she had to let go of. "Please Master let me cum.. please let me please. I want you so bad Master. Please just let me have you. Please." He ran his tongue across the front of his teeth as he looked down at her. "I've got you Andy and you can never have me, but you will always be mine." She let her eyes slam shut as his pace quickened. His lips suddenly found her as he pushed his tongue into her mouth. He felt along the roof of her mouth and patted her tongue. The small tingles and twitches drove her insane. His hips suddenly began moving quicker as his breath grew shallow. He stopped and she heard him draw in a small breath and return to a slower pace. She felt a small bit of dampness form along her inner thigh. His arms suddenly grew rigid as his pace again quickened. Her breath grew shallow and rapid. Her hips tried to rise up to meet his ,but all she managed was frustration. "Say that you are going to give me everything you have." What did Rich mean by that? There was only way she could respond though. "God yes anything .. please yes.. please" He smiled and bit her neck as his hips pushed forcefully down onto hers. He left his cock buried inside of her as he moved his hips from side to side. It felt like her body was suddenly ice cold and hot all at once as her vision faded. She closed her eyes and let every ounce of pleasure drain from her. The last thing she heard was Rich rubbing her arms as he released them. Then there was nothing.