3 comments/ 17802 views/ 14 favorites Someone is in BIG Trouble By: lionessbeast I walk in the house from the garage still talking to Monica to find Jackson towering over me. There is a look of relief on his face but his face changes and his blue eyes blaze with angrier. His look caught me off guard. I don't think I have ever seen him look that furious before. I wasn't sure what happened to make him that angry. I was sure it wasn't anything that I have done so I proceeded in taking my shoes off to leaving them by the door. "Ok, Monica I am home now..." that is as far as I got because Jackson grabs the phone from me and tells Monica good-bye for me. I am annoyed that he didn't allow me to say good-bye to my friend. I am about to tell him how I felt I about that but decided not to say anything because the glare he gave me has a threatening dare to it. Jackson holding my phone began scrolling through my incoming calls and started counting out loud, "1, 2, 3, 4 that is four missed calls from me that you didn't bother to pick up and let's see 1,2,3,4,5. There are five text messages that you didn't bother responding to either." He holds up the phone screen side up showing me the missed text messages. I glance up at the phone and saw the text messages. I was about to explain to him why I didn't answer his calls or his text messages but he started yelling at me. "What's the point of having a fucking phone if you aren't going to answer it? It's five-thirty in the fucking morning and you are out doing who knows what. Here I am worried about you! You don't answer your phone or any text messages from me but you use the phone to talk to your friends. What the hell is wrong with this picture Alana?" I tried to explain again but before I could he grabs my arm firmly and turns me around so my back is against his front. "What the fuck are you wearing anyhow? You know all outfits are supposed to be approved by me if you are going out alone. You never had my permission to wear this out. You also know how I feel about this particular outfit." I tried saying something again but was interrupted when he tore down my skirt and ripped off my lacey undergarments. I was left wearing my silk blouse, bra, and thigh highs. He takes my arm and drags me over to the stairs bending me over placing my hands a few steps higher while my feet stay on the floor. He spread my legs far apart and leans over whispering in my ear, "You are going to be punished severely for this insolence. I am going to whip your ass like it's never been whipped before! Now, you stay put and don't dare think about moving or saying a fucking word unless it's to say yes, no or thank you sir. Is that understood?" I just nodded because his angrier really frightened me. I didn't think he would be this irate over not answering a text message or a phone call. I thought he knew I was planning on staying out late with my friends. I thought I had told him that we would probably be staying at the bars until closing time and then getting something to eat afterwards. Also, I don't bring my purse in the clubs and I wasn't expecting a phone call from him so I didn't bring my phone either. The reason I was on the phone with Monica is because she called me when I was in my car. It was the only time I even looked at my phone all night. "Is that understood?" he said again as he slapped me hard with his hand on my right cheek. "Yes sir, I understand." I squeak barely audible. That just caused me a second smack to the other side of my ass. I answer using the same words but only louder. It seemed to satisfy him because he walks away from me. I was left in that bent over position naked from the waist down feeling vulnerable but I didn't dare move. I didn't want to risk angrier him anymore. I felt him return before I actually heard him next to me. The hair on the back of neck felt all prickly and goose bumps began to rise on my arms and legs. I notice out of the corner of my eye he was holding something black and smooth. He made a WHACK noise and I realize the item is his belt. Oh, I couldn't believe he was going to hit me with his belt. He has never done that before. I felt fearful. How bad was this going to hurt? A part of me wants to plead with him, another part wants to run away and other part wants to fight. I did none of those things. I just stayed in my paralyzed position. "I am going to give you twenty lashes with the belt and you are going to count every one of them! It better be loud enough for me to hear or I will start all over again. Understood?" "Yes sir." He stood to the side of me. He put a hand on the middle of my back and raised his other hand high into the air. I could hear the swooshing sound as the belt made its way down to my ass. WHACK! "One!", I yelled. His hand went back and I heard the swooshing sound again as the belt soared thru the air landing on my ass again. WHACK! It felt harder than the first one. He kept this same rhythm with the same strength to the count of twenty. While he was whipping me he hollered things like, "Who do you belong too? You belong to me! I don't care where the hell you are or what you're doing if I call you answer that fucking phone! You are my property! I own your ass! You belong to me!" I knew he didn't want me to answer anything that he was saying. I was to keep counting the spankings I was receiving. I counted loudly with tears streaming down my face. How had I gotten myself in this predicament? My vision is blurry because of my tears and I felt true remorse for disobeying Jackson. My ass is on fire with its bright red stripes going across from where the belt had left its mark but at the same time I had this sensual sensation going on between my legs. I wanted to be fucked and I wanted Him to fuck me now! I wanted to feel Jackson's huge thick cock inside me. I wanted to show him that I was truly sorry and that I did belong to him. I hear him drop the belt to the floor after I choke out the number twenty. He grabs my arm spinning me around so quickly I almost fell but the grip he held kept me from falling. "The way I see it, I tried to contact you nine fucking times by four phone calls and five text messages. You ignored all of those. You stayed out partying until five-thirty in the fucking morning leaving me to worry. No, don't even say anything. I am not finished yet." He said before I started to say something in my behalf. He knows me so well. I didn't even let out a peep but I was definitely getting ready to say something in my defense which could have led me into more trouble. He actually did me a favor. "You also went out wearing an outfit that you know needs my approval. You know the rules. If you go out without me your outfits must damn well be approved by me first. That was agreed upon in the beginning of our arrangement. So, the way I see it you're in major fucking trouble. You will be punished for all of those transgressions. The spanking you just received was just a taste of what your punishment will be like. You are on lock down for the next ten days. I know you know what that implies, don't you?" "Yes sir." I replied staring into his eyes. His eyes are still blazing with angrier even after the spankings. Wow, I am really in deep this time. I had never seen him like this before so I had no idea what to expect. Normally, he's a pretty easy going guy for being a Dominant. He isn't as strict as those other Doms that we see at the clubs that we sometimes frequent. He doesn't make me kneel at the door naked to wait his arrival, or make me sit on the floor with my arms behind my back in the kneeling position, or wear a collar or anything like that. Don't get me wrong, he has his set of rules for me and he will punish me if I don't follow them. I just never upset him this badly before. When we started this relationship we were both interested in the life style but not exactly sure how to go about it. We were just going along on a day to day basis but with some basic guidelines. We had a written agreement that looked more like a legal document that set up those guidelines. Some would say they are ridiculous and others would say he is too lenient. As we were learning more about each other the contract was being amended whenever we thought necessary. Curfew was never an issue with me and Jackson before. When I did go out with my friends he was always flexible about what time I was to be home. It all depended on who I was going out with and where we were going. He has never been upset before but this time was different. I am not sure what was different. The fact that he actually called me while I was out or that I stayed out later than usual. Things were a little crazier because an old friend came back into town for the weekend and I hadn't seen her in a long time. I thought I told Jackson we would be closing down the clubs. He knew tonight was special because I hadn't seen this friend in a long time. He told me to be careful so I assumed I had the green light. I mean didn't I? This is really confusing. When I am on "lock down" this happened only one other time, Jackson becomes full Master Dominant as I like to call it. I really can't do anything without his permission basically. I almost have to ask him if I can go to the bathroom. Yes, it can be that bad. I am not allowed out of his sight with the exception of going to school for class. Its Jackson's way to reinforce his control over me. I get it, I understand it but it really feels like being in prison with a twist. The twist is I enjoy being fucked by my warden but I struggle with the complete loss of my freedom. I am nervous about this lock down however; I have never seen him this pissed off before so this might not be any fun at all. He was still holding onto to me by my arms staring intently into my eyes. I am still naked from the waist down with my ass on fire but that didn't seem to matter because he had me captivated by his gaze. Yes, I was his captive at this point. I will do anything he wants me to do so he doesn't look at me like this. It makes my stomach hurt and I feel anxious. "Now, you go upstairs and get ready for bed. I will be up there in a little bit." He says quietly as he bends down to kiss my forehead. "I really am sor..." I start to say. "GO NOW! Before, I bend you over those stairs again and whip your ass some more!" With that I turn running up the stairs heading towards our bedroom. I took off my blouse and put it in the dirty laundry basket then my bra and thigh highs followed. I turned my ass toward the mirror to see how bad it looks. Yep, red with different shades of red with pinkish stripes across it just like I imagined. I don't know if my ass can last ten days if this is how it's going to be. OK, I am not going to think about that now. I better hurry up and get ready for bed before he comes up here. That would be all I needed; me not ready when he gets up here. That would give him another reason to be disappointed and my ass couldn't afford another whipping like the one it just received. I wash my face and brush my teeth in a hurry. I don't want to give him any more reasons to be punished. I run over to our bed. I lie on my right side so I can see Jackson walk in the room. Normally, I would lie on my back but my butt burns so bad I don't want anything against it. I still feel that tingle between my legs and I want to reach down to satisfy myself. I don't because I know that is against the rules and that would be an ass beating for sure. I just hope he is in a gracious mood and is willing to relieve the heartbeat that is drumming my clit. He walks in the room holding a tray that has a pitcher of ice water, a glass and two aspirins. He sets the tray next to my night table. "Here, I want you to take these aspirins and drink as much water as you can. I don't want you to have a hangover." I smile at him because it is the first time he has showed me any kindness since I walked through the door. That gave me some hope that he may let me have some relief but I don't want to be too hasty. I am sort of afraid of this Jackson, like I said I never seen him this angry before. "Thank you!" He nods and smiles at me then walks into the bathroom to brush his teeth. I grab the aspirins and pour the ice water into the glass. Actually, I was pretty thirsty and the ice cold water was refreshing. I pour another glass after drinking the first glass and downed my second glass. I then turn to put the glass back on the night stand and Jackson was already sitting next to me in the bed. "Get on your stomach." I look at him wearily but did as I was told. I couldn't help thinking not another spanking please. Then I felt his hand on my ass. I cringe waiting for the assault. He kept his hand where it was and began rubbing softly. I couldn't relax. My butt muscle clench together as I was waiting for what was to come next. "Relax; I am not going to spank you even though you deserve a lot more." Jackson stated in a stern voice. I heard him open up a bottle and drip some lotion on my ass. It had a cooling ingredient to help take the heat away. He rubs that into my ass softly and I feel myself finally calming down enough to unclench my muscles and relax into the mattress. His hands were rough but his touch was gentle. I felt little sparks in areas where his hand made contact. New juices started flowing through me and I spread my legs open a little wider. I want him to touch me but I didn't want to seem too eager for fear of disappointing him. As I am lying on the bed being comfortable with his hand rubbing my ass I feel his softer side showing through and that renews moisture between my legs. "You know when you didn't answer your phone I became really worried. My imagination went wild. I was thinking you were lying in a ditch somewhere hurt or worse dead. We went into this arrangement as two people curious over a life style and I find myself caring about you more than I thought possible. I think I may even love you. I have never been in love before but I think about you all the time. I worry about you, I can't wait to make love to you or to fuck you, and I think about how you belong to me. You. Are. Mine. I'm responsible for you and I don't take that lightly. You didn't answer you phone not even one of my text messages. I imagined the worse. I imagined you fucking around with someone else," and with that he squeezed my ass very hard and I held my breath so I didn't cry out. "But I...." I started to say. "Sssh, I know let me finish. I am not the jealous type but that image pissed me off more than anything. You weren't answering the phone and I thought of the two worse things that could have happened. You fucking around with someone else or dying in an accident." With that he let go of my left cheek and started rubbing again. I sighed taking all this in. He continued to rub my ass by putting some more lotion on it. His hand slips down between my legs and by his sharp intake of breath I knew he noticed how wet I was. I am just hoping he would be gracious enough to give himself to me. I want to feel his big cock sliding in and out of me with his weight on top pounding on my clit. "I don't know what I would do if I did ever see you fucking around with someone else. Be warned now, that is not allowed! I do not share! Do you understand?" "Yes,of course sir", I replied surprised that he even had to say that. "I guess I am the jealous type after all because I don't want to see you flirting with anyone either. I know you do it. I have watched you do it. You may not mean to do it but either way that ends as well, is that understood?" "Yes sir" I am completely shocked by everything he admitted tonight. I didn't realize he watches me so closely. Yes, it's true. I sometimes did some harmless flirting. Didn't everyone? He reaches down between my legs again and starts rubbing my pussy lips. Only he knew how to rub me the right way and yes pun intended. He stuck one of his fingers in my pussy and I couldn't help but moan. Oh, I want this. I just hope he allows me to finish. "When I saw you strolling in the door talking on the phone while I had this turmoil going on in my head I saw red literally red. Tonight I came to realize that I did in fact love you and at the same time I thought I may have lost you. You have never ignored any of my calls before so I could only assume the worse". With that I turn over and reach for him. I need to feel his warm body against mine. I want to hold him and let him know that I am his. He needs to know I am truly sorry. I need him to trust me again. "Sir, I am truly sorry. I never meant to cause you any worry or pain. It was very bad judgment on my part not keeping my phone with me. I was being irresponsible and you are right to punish me. I know I need to rectify my actions so you can trust me again. I don't want to lose you. I love you too." He hugs me tightly and I squeeze him back. Then I feel his hips move between my legs to allow his hard and thick manhood to rub against my clit. Oh, how I need him now. He kisses each breast than kisses my neck to my right ear. He nibbles on my ear lobe because he knows that just drives me crazy. I grab his ass drawing him closer to my hips. I want him inside me so bad that I feel my own hips rock upward against him. He lets out a low laugh and continues to kiss my face than he reaches for my lips. He grasps my bottom lip with his teeth and pulls and I lick his top lip with my tongue. Our hips are grinding each other and I feel myself getting wetter and wetter. He has this way of making me cum just by kissing me. His mouth moves down hard to mine and our tongues meet as they dance in each others mouths. He takes a hold of my hair with one hand and pulls my head back forcing my head upwards which makes our kiss deeper. It feels like he his searching my soul with this kiss and I want to give him everything that I feel to reassure him that I am his. I hold onto his hair with both my hands because I can't seem to get enough and then we break away to take a breath. He looks down at me and smiles. I can't help but smile back. I love it when he smiles. He can smile at me from across the room and I can feel my panties get wet instantly. He has that kind of devilish smile that makes me blush when he flashes it my way. His eyes look as if he is in pain or in conflict within himself. I can't quite read him. I have never seen this look from him before. He is almost like a different person. I want my lover back. I want to reassure him that I can be trusted. "Please sir, make love to me. I need you now more than ever", I whisper while grinding my hips on his enormous cock. He seems startled by this request because I have never used the words make love to me before. I see his eyes softening as the urgency in them takes a step back. He spreads my legs wider using his thighs and slams into me. I am taken aback by the force of his entry but at the same time it feels so good. He lays there letting my pussy adjust to his size as my inner walls mold around his cock. He exhales and it feels just as good to him as it does to me. He starts to move slowly out then slowly in. "Open your eyes! I want you to look at me", he demands while he is moving leisurely in and out of me. I open my eyes to and stare up into his dark blue ones. That intense stare has returned and he is searching for something in my eyes. I feel like he is trying to reach my soul. What is he looking for? What does he want? I want him to trust me. I want him to feel that there are no secrets between us. I can tell he thinks that there might be. I see a doubt in his mind by looking into his eyes. How am I going to get him to realize I belong to him? He sucks on my right nipple than switches over to the other one as he is driving into me using the same slow rhythm. He then begins moving his hips in a circular motion and this drives me crazy. I am moving my hips right along with him but I am going to cum if we keep this up. Someone is in BIG Trouble Ch. 02 I awake next to a sleeping Jackson. He had his right arm and leg over me while he slept on his stomach. The sun was shining through the window blinds and I was surprised it didn't wake him. Since I didn't come home until earlier this morning and Jackson showed me just how he felt about that I completely forgot to shut the blinds and close the curtains. That is usually my job when getting ready for bed. I was in a rush this morning getting ready for bed in fear of upsetting Jackson more that I must have forgotten. I glanced over at my alarm clock; it is one in the afternoon! Well it isn't as late as I thought it might be considering we didn't go to sleep until seven in the morning. I start rubbing Jackson's arm remembering how angry he was earlier this morning. I turned to look at him. He looks so peaceful and younger when he is sleeping. I wonder does everybody look that way when they are sleeping. He really is a beautiful man. I can't believe we told each other we loved one another. Were we just caught up in the moment or did we really feel that way about each other? Still staring at him listening to his shallow breathing, I felt bad that he was worried about me. I need to start thinking of him more when I go out and do things. If the shoe was on the other foot I would have been angry too. I can still see his blue eyes glaring at me. It gave me a chill just thinking about it. I had never seen him so angry. I turned on my side so I could face him. It also gave me a chance to rub my ass to see if it was still sore after the spankings he gave me this morning. I still can't believe he used his belt. Sure he has spanked me before but usually it was for play and with his hand. I was surprised to find that I actually enjoyed being spanked if only I could get over the embarrassment of bending over his knee. I didn't mind if we were lying in bed and he spanked me but the humiliation of actually bending over his knee or a piece of furniture. I struggled internally with that part but my body always betrayed me because once I did assume the position he requested I always found myself turned on and wet. He has spanked me with a paddle once. I had gotten in trouble another time. That is how I know about the "lock down". What an interesting experience that was to say the least. I felt smothered because I literally had no freedom but the sex was amazing! That is also how we found out I enjoyed the paddle too. He started to stir and I began running my fingers through his hair. He groaned a little and then smiled before opening his eyes. "Good morning sir!" I expressed cheerfully. He grins in reply opening his eyes and rolling over on to his back. I rest my head on my hand as I gaze down towards his waist and smile because I see something else is awake as well. I smile my devious smile and trail my eyes back to meet his. He is still grinning at me but it doesn't reach his eyes. Oh that's right, I am still in trouble. I better remember my place quick. I feel butterflies in my stomach because there is a hint of that same look he gave me earlier this morning. He notices that my mood changes from playful to nervous. I immediately put my head down so my eyes aren't staring into his anymore. This is one of the duties of a sub, especially a sub that is in big trouble with her Dom. He places a finger under my chin and raises my head upward so our eyes can meet. "Yes, I am still mad at you but that doesn't mean I don't love you. You are still going to be punished for being disobedient. You know I think you're hot as hell when you wear that outfit. That is why I want you to wear it when you are with me. You wear things for me and me only. I am your main concern. Do you understand?" "Yes sir, I understand." "Today is the first day of your lock down and I decided to call it being grounded instead even though I like the thought of you being locked down." He says following with a devilish grin. I can't help but smile either and I feel myself getting wet just imagining him locking me down with restraints. He stretches and reaches down to his manhood and frees it from under the sheet. He looks at me then gazes down at his full hard cock. He doesn't have to say anything. I already know what he wants and I am too happy to oblige. I love wrapping my mouth around Jackson's huge cock. I like the way he moans when I give him pleasure. I love the way he rubs my head when I am licking his balls and suckling them. I devour his enormous cock in my mouth. I lick him down to his root then back up doing this slowly taking pleasure in teasing him and hearing his moans get louder. He has had enough of my teasing and grabs my head to force a rhythm he enjoys. It won't be long until he finishes and I get to taste my reward. I love the way he tastes. I never thought I would find myself thinking anything like that but with Jackson there are many things I am surprised to find myself thinking. As I feel his warm cum going down my throat I feel myself getting wetter. It turns me on when I am able to satisfy him. Sometimes he talks dirty to me by calling me his good little slut or his little cock sucker. This makes me suck harder and my clit throb. If anyone else talked to me like that I would be offended but with Jackson I embrace it. He has this way. Maybe it's the sound of his voice or the way he says it that I enjoy hearing. After I am finished I look up at him and he is looking down at me. He is looking relaxed and I am proud that I have accomplished my goal. He reaches down to pull me up towards his lips and gives me a long sensual kiss. As we are kissing he grabs a hold of my ass with both his hands and squeezes gently. I moan in response and feel that tingle between my legs. We break from kissing to take a breath and look into each other's eyes. I smile down at him and he sighs still in that relaxed state. He squeezes me in a hug and then slides me back onto the bed. He gets up and throws his legs over the bed and onto the floor. I am staring at his muscular back. He has such a beautiful body and takes care of it. Jackson owns and manages a health club so he kind of has too. You can't have an owner running around looking like a blob. We are both still naked from earlier but this is nothing knew since we usually sleep naked unless I am on my period. It is in his rules that I sleep naked. Jackson wants to have excess to my body anytime he is in the mood. He already has full excess but while we are in bed he doesn't want to be fumbling around with clothes. He surprises me by waking me up in the middle of the night or early in the morning with his cock deep inside me. It doesn't take too long for me to participate. Like I have said before, I enjoy being fucked by him. I don't care what time it is. He stood, still naked turning around to face the bed. "Stay on the bed and get on all fours," he said sternly. I turned my body towards the mattress and put my weight on my hands and knees staring at the headboard. He scooted me back towards the end of the bed and began to rub my ass. It wasn't sore from this morning and I was shocked that it wasn't. That is some damn good lotion. He walked over towards the dresser and opened a drawer. "Keep looking at the headboard. If I see you turning around again you will be punished much more harshly. Is that understood?" "Yes sir!" I reply, staring at the headboard fighting the urge to glance over my shoulder. I wanted to see what he was getting out of the drawer and planning on doing to me. I can still hear him shuffling around in the drawer. He then closes the drawer and walks back towards the bed. There is a small padded bench at the end of our bed and he is placing things on it. He takes his hand and starts rubbing my ass again. "You have such a beautiful ass." He observes as he's patting my ass. "Thank you sir," I reply wiggling my ass a little and smiling at his compliment. "It's a shame that I am going to have to punish that beautiful ass but you left me no choice." He states in a firm voice as he smacks my ass. He proceeds by taking his hands down the back of thighs then back up to my backside. He does this a couple of times. As he is going back down he stops at my knees and spreads my legs wider apart. I readjust myself so I don't lose my balance. "Do you know why you are being punished?" he asks as he bounces my backside softly against him holding my hips. "Yes sir!" I reply as he is still bouncing against my backside. "Tell me, tell me why you are being punished. I need you say it," he asks and this time he slams me against him harder which startles me making me lose my balance. "I am being punished for not answering my phone when you called or texted me, sir," I reply as I feel him take a hold of each butt cheek and spread them apart to rub is cock in between. I let out cry in surprise and feel completely exposed but at the same time my clit begins to drum as my heartbeat races. "And what else?" he asks as he is still rubbing his cock between my ass cheeks. "I wore an outfit without your approval." As I answer his question, he slams me hard into him holding onto my hips making me inhale deeply and suddenly. I again had to readjust myself so I didn't fall over. "Do you deserve to be punished for those things?" he releases my cheeks and begins to rub my ass and the back of my thighs. His touch is gentle as he caresses me. "Yes sir, I deserve to be punished." I ashamedly admitted. I don't like upsetting him. He continues to stroke the back of my thighs as he is trailing upwards. He stops right before my ass begins sliding his hand forward towards my clit. He pinches it and I jump because it startles me. That starts my juices flowing. He continues to rub between my legs back and forth for while then pinches my clit again. He does this a couple of times and my juices begin to drip down to my inner thigh. It feels so good and I moan in response. I am trying hard not to rock my body. I know I am not allowed to move unless he says I can. It is hard to stay still as he continues to torment me. I feel the warmth of his hand as it is sliding back and forth. It is a comforting sensation as I am feeling the pleasure of his hand on my pussy but then it was gone. I felt like screaming! I am having a harder time staying still. My hips start to rock a little as the urge between my legs grows stronger. Why did he take his hand away? Can't he feel how wet I am? I want to squeeze my thighs together to try to give myself some relief but then...WHACK! He slammed a paddle against my ass. I hollered out against the attack because it shocked me. He smacked me again with the paddle and this time it was harder. My body fell forward a little and I struggled quickly to get back into position. Jackson started a rhythm of rubbing my ass with the paddle then using it to spank me. Tears were blurring my eyes and began to fall down my cheeks yet I could still feel my arousal spilling onto my inner thighs. I am not sure how many times he spanked me. He usually has me count out loud but didn't this time. I felt relief when I heard the paddle hit the floor. He then grabs my ass and pulls me back onto the padded bench. My top half is still on the bed but my knees are resting comfortably on the bench. He is holding my hips and I can feel his erect cock rubbing against my burning ass. "Whose ass is this?" he demands as he rubs his cock against it. "It is yours sir." I reply with my ass burning from the spanking but I am feeling a sense of pleasure ripping through me from the friction he is creating with his cock. "Damn right it's mine. Who do you do you belong too?" he growls as his cock slides between my ass cheeks. "I belong to you sir," I answer as I see him picking something up out of the corner of my eye. I let out a shriek as I felt something cold against my anus. He put lube on his finger and began working my ass with the lubed finger holding me in place with his other hand on my hip. "Sssh, stay still and relax. It will feel much better if you relax." He reassures me. I begin to unclench my butt muscles and let him work me as I feel another finger enter my anus. It starts to feel good just like he said it would. Why would I like this? My pussy is just dripping with wetness and my clit is thumping away. I need relief from this torture. I felt a hard pressure pushing against my anus. It was Jackson's hard cock breaking through the entrance into my ass. I let out cry as he slowly enters me. His cock is almost all the way in as he slowly thrusts inch by inch into my backside. I am concentrating on relaxing my butt muscles to be able submit to him. I feel myself get fuller and fuller as is cock disappears. Jackson groans as he is inching his way into my ass and I feel myself push back to meet him. He is all the way in and takes a moment so my ass can adjust to the intrusion. I can feel his breath on my neck. He wraps his left arm around my breasts to let his hand rest on my tit. His other hand is still holding on to my hip as he begins to slowly move backwards using my hips to guide him. I can feel our bodies meshed together as he slowly strokes his cock in and out of my backside. He squeezes my tit hard which makes me groan. I throw my head back onto his shoulder and he kisses me as he continues to thrust into me. He moans in my mouth and I kiss him with renewed fervor. He starts to speed up his rhythm as I hear his balls slapping against my ass. He moves both of his hands to rest on my hips pulling them back as he slams them against him. I throw my head up and scream something that can't be understood as I hear him grunt behind me. I am going to cum and I don't know if I can ask his permission. This is just too intense! He keeps slamming into me faster and faster and I feel my legs starting to buckle underneath me. I need to find the strength to ask him if I can cum. Oh God, I need the strength. "OH Fuck! Sir, can I cum?" I finally found my voice. "Just one more minute baby I am almost there." I groan in disappointment hoping I can control myself as he continues to slam into my backside. He is moaning and grunting and I am yelling things that make no sense with tears dripping from eyes. Whoa, this feels amazing! "Cum now baby!" I let out a cry of release that I am sure the whole state heard. Jackson howls and then collapses on top of me. We are both panting and sweating. He has his arms around me and he is still holding me tight. He kisses my neck and nibbles on my ear lobe then back to my neck. He slips out of me and rolls unto his back taking me with him. He is still squeezing me tightly. I feel so safe in his arms and his warmth feels comforting that I could fall asleep in this position. However, Jackson has other ideas and sleep wasn't one of them. Someone is in BIG Trouble Ch. 03 He slips out of me and rolls unto his back taking me with him. He is still squeezing me tightly. I feel safe in his arms and his warmth feels so comforting that I could fall asleep in this position. However, Jackson has other ideas and sleep wasn't one of them. He gives me another quick kiss on my cheek and begins to stand while holding me in his arms. Jackson takes my hand and leads me to our double shower and turns on the faucets on each side. He pulls me closer to him while we wait for the water to warm up to give me a strong embrace. As he does this, his hands slide down my ass as he squeezes gently and begin to brush my lips with his. I open my mouth slightly just as his teeth grasps my bottom lip for him to nibble. I want more so I pull him closer to me by taking a hold of his beautiful ass and pulling closer to me. He lets out a low laugh and a giggle escapes from me. He grabs a fist full of my hair tilting my head back so I'm looking up into his ocean blue eyes. His mouth comes down hard onto mine in a demanding but sensual kiss. Our tongues are dancing the Tango as they dart into each other's mouths and I feel a thump beginning to drum my clit again He breaks into a guttural laugh because he knows the effect he has on me but I am not alone. His rising member proves that I have that same effect on him as well. Is cock begins poking me in my stomach as we continue to kiss. He pulls away first but we hold on to each other to steady ourselves. "I almost forget the towels," Jackson announces. "Sir the water is warm enough, should I get in?" I ask. "Sure, I will be right behind you," Jackson states with his devilish grin that I like so much. I walk in the shower with my hands out stretched. Yep, the water feels perfect. I put my head under the spray and just let the water drip down my head and back. Awe, it feels so good. I grab my face cleanser and begin to wash my face. I glance over at Jackson watching him under his spray. He is letting the water run down his head and body as well. I can't help but stare at his beautiful body. I love his broad tan back that completes his muscular shoulders and biceps. His powerful strong legs are topped with the most gorgeous ass I have ever seen. I just want to bite it. I rinse my face and grab the body wash. I find out a loofa and squirt body wash onto it. I get a good lather and walk over to Jackson. He is facing the shower wall just letting the stream of water pound onto his body. I hesitate for a moment because I notice his spray is pouring out cooler water than mine and I need to get used to the temperature difference. After I adjust I get closer to him and put my hand on his back. His head came up and he was about to turn around but I held him still. "Sir, may I wash your back please?" I asked him quietly. "Of course, baby. I was just getting ready to come over to you and wash you but if you want to wash me first that is fine." This is why I am lucky I chose him as my Dom. He really does take good care of me. He is firm but he is very loving. I take the loofa and begin to wipe his back with it in circular motions lightly. I started at the top then trail down to his legs and then ask him to turn to rinse. When he was facing me not only was he smiling but his cock was at an attention too. "Do you see what you do to me, baby? Every time I feel your presence or see you naked. Shoot, all I have to do is think about you. This is the kind of power you have over me," he states as he looks down at his lovely cock. I couldn't help myself; I had to hold it with my sudsy hands. My hands took turns stroking his beautiful cock up and down his shaft. I even started soaping his pubic hair and balls. I began massaging is balls lightly with my slippery fingers as I gazed up into his eyes. He had that content look about him where I know he feels completely relaxed and yet at the same time completely aroused. I felt my own nipples harden and my own clit began to tingle with life. He has the same effect on me. All he has to do is walk in a room with a particular smile and I am wet. It can be embarrassing, frustrating and hot all at the same time. I add more suds to my hands so I can get his chest and the rest of his front. In the meantime, he can't help but pull on my nipples and pinch them. Then he grabs each of my tits his hands and begins to massage them. I finish cleaning his chest and I take another quick grab at his cock to make sure it is squeaky clean. He smiles because he knows I am just being a pervert but that doesn't stop him from grabbing my pussy and begin to rub it. "Sir, it's time for you to rinse," I announce with a smile. He turns around and rinses all the suds down the drain and turns back around. I fall to my knees and look up at him. "Sir, may I suck your cock? I want to taste you!" I ask him with my eyes pleading. He glances down at me and I can tell he is contemplating on whether he should allow me to or not. I am forgetting my place again as a punished sub by being so forward but at the same time I know he needs to have this done now. I know his body as well as he knows mine. "No, you may not! Now, stand up so I may wash you." He states in a firm voice. I can tell he is slightly angry and at first I wasn't sure who it was he was angry with. Was it me for being too forward and not waiting for him to demand it or himself because he knows that he really wants me to suck his cock? I stand up straight and look into his eyes still pleading with him. He glares at me. I look down at his tan muscular chest. Ok, it is back to this. I think we got caught up in the moment and we both forgot I was in trouble. "Turn around!" he orders. I turn around so my back is facing him. He soaps up his hands and starts rubbing my back with his sudsy hands. When he gets to my ass he smacks it hard a few times before he rubs it his sudsy hands then continues washing the rest of my body. He caught me off guard by giving me those smacks but as his hands were massaging my ass I began to feel an ache between my legs. After I am all clean I rinse my body and reach for the shampoo but Jackson reaches for me instead. He picks me up and wraps my legs around his waist slamming himself into me in one hard thrust as my back slams into the wall. It happens so fast that it knocks the wind out of me. He pins me against the damp shower wall with his hard body as he allows my pussy to adjust to his forceful intrusion. He bends his head down to kiss me dominating my mouth as he begins to ram his cock in and out of me. I try to catch my breath. I wrap my arms around his neck as I match his kiss with passion of my own. I grab his head bringing him closer to me. He grabs a fistful of my hair as he continues his assault by driving his hard cock in and out of my pussy. I tighten my legs around his waist. I desire more of him. I want him deeper inside me than he already is. As I tighten my grip on Jackson, he forces his cock deeper and deeper as my back crashes against the wall. I know I will end up sore but at the moment I don't care. I can't seem to get enough. I move with him crashing down on top of him as he rams up as we collide together in one mad passionate explosion. I let out a scream as he groans and yells my name. We both collapse on to the shower floor and lay wrapped in each other arms as the shower heads cascade water upon us. I am sitting at my dressing table with my straightener, blow dryer and make-up bag out. I turn on my Pandora station and Rihanna comes on. I got to have music on when I am getting ready. Jackson is already dressed and downstairs to getting something to eat. I start to blow dry my hair when my phone goes off to alert me that I have a text message. I grab my phone and read the screen. The message was from an unknown person. Hmm, weird but I am curious to what it has to say. I open the message. The message says, "It was great seeing you last night. BTW, you look great as always!" I reply, "Thanks. I'm sorry but I don't know who this is." "Yes, you do and I know you," the unknown texter responded. OK, this is weird. Maybe they are just having fun with me. It has to be one my friends playing a joke on me. I don't think it would be Jackson this really isn't his style but who knows? This may be a new scene he wants to try. So, I will play along. "Oh, are you my secret admirer or something?" I text back and the reply on get is, "Or something!" OK, that's weird; I don't think I want to play anymore. I set the phone down and finish getting ready. My hair and make-up are done. I don't put on too much make-up any how Jackson doesn't really care for it. I go into the bedroom and notice that my outfit is laid out for me. Yep, this is part of the punishment. He will be picking out what I wear for the next ten days. Oh and he left a little note: Baby, I took the liberty of picking out your outfit for the day. Please make sure you eat something before you begin your list of chores. The list will be on the kitchen table. I expect them to be completed by the time I get home and dinner ready at 7:00. NO EXCUSES!!! I have some errands to run so be a good girl. I will see you very soon. Love-J I go downstairs to the kitchen to get myself something to eat. I am starving! The list of chores is lying on the kitchen table just like Jackson said they would be. I look at the list. Well, I guess it could be worse. He wants me to dust and vacuum the living room, sweep and mop the kitchen/dining room floors and clean the main floor bathroom. Wait, what is this asterisk note? Oh, he wants me to get on my hands and knees to wash the floors. Yes, my punishment has begun. Someone is in BIG Trouble "Sir may I cum?" I ask pleading with him using my eyes. "Not yet!", he smiles at my sigh. I am concentrating on not cumming until he shouts "Look at me!", then he grabs my hair and jerks my head so my eyes are lining up with his. He slams into be harder now but still using that circular motion. I feel my eyes rolling to the back of my head until he shakes my head with the grip he has on my hair. I am meeting him thrust for thrust as I hear his balls slapping hard against my pussy. I can't hold out much longer! I am not going to make it! "Cum now!" With that I feel him explode into me as I release my orgasm with a roar. He falls on top of me exhaling while still inside moving in and out enjoying the aftermath. My body is twitching from the aftershock of my orgasms. I bring my arms up to wrap them around him pulling him closer to me. Our sweaty bodies are pinned together as he kisses my forehead than my lips. "I love you, baby", he sighs exhausted nuzzling his face in the crook of my neck. He pulls out of me slow as if not to disturb our peacefulness. I play with his hair with one hand and rub his back with the other. "I love you too, sir" I reply before we both fall asleep.