0 comments/ 35173 views/ 25 favorites Supermarket Man By: tallone123 So here I am 24 years old working in a supermarket because I had seriously fucked up my university exams and am now resigned to a life of dead end jobs, I was restocking the shelves in the cereal aisle when I heard an female upper class voice say "Excuse me young man." I turned around and stood in front of me was a tall slim lady that I guessed to be in her 40's, she didn't have a very pretty face but had something about her, whether it was her bearing or her demeanour but she made my cock stiffen inside the uniform trousers I was wearing. She was wearing a pair of beige slacks and a cream blouse, the swell of her breast wasn't large but there was enough to pique my interest. Her hair was grey and cut short and styled in a way that suited her slightly chubby cheeks. "Yes Madam," I replied and she smiled. "I can't find the coco pops and my grandchildren are coming to stay tonight," she said. I looked at the shelf where they normally were and saw it was empty, "Let me go and check the warehouse to see if we have any boxes in there, I'll be back in a minute," I replied. "You are so kind, thank you Steve," she said noticing my name from the name tag on my uniform shirt. I returned 3 minutes later with a case of coco pops and asked her "How many boxes do you want?" "2 please," she replied "They are staying 5 nights and eat them for breakfast and lunch." "Take 3, they are on a special deal at the moment and it is cheaper to buy 3 rather than 2," I said. "You really have been helpful," she said. "I can't leave a beautiful lady in distress," I replied and placed the boxes into her trolley. She smiled broadly and said "flattery will get you everywhere," she said and walked off. I watched her bum as she walked away and thought she had got a nice figure for an old bird. 10 minutes later I got a call to help out at the checkouts and saw the lady waiting in a queue; I opened my till and beckoned her over before the people in front of her. "Hello again, that's the 2nd time you have rescued me today," she said. "Hi," I replied "think nothing of it, as I said earlier I can't leave a beautiful lady in distress." We made small talk as I scanned the items and she placed them in her bags until all the items were through and told her the final amount, most of the items were things for her grandchildren and she said "those little horrors are going to cost me a fortune." She put her card in the chip and pin reader and as she entered her code I said "well personally I can't believe you are old enough to be a grandmother." She looked at me and then smiled "you know how to make an old lady feel good, but for your information I am 54 years old." "You certainly don't look it and if I may be so bold I think you are a very attractive lady," I said. She smiled again and said "I'll see you next time I'm here," and walked off with a more exaggerated bum wiggle than I noticed earlier. I finished work a couple of hours later and made my way to my parent's house where I was told on a daily basis how much of a disappointment I had become, my father was a dentist and my mother a solicitor and they had both expected me to go to university and make a good living for the rest of my life, my dad was at home when I got in and to be fair he had resigned himself to the fact that I wouldn't be able to take over practice when he retired like he had dreamed off. My mum was the real bane of my life and would belittle me at every opportunity and though I had heard my dad fighting my corner I knew I would soon have to move out to maintain my sanity or I might end up killing my mum and burying her under the patio. I took after my dad in looks, 6ft tall with a handsome face and naturally broad chest, shoulders and arms. I had brown hair and a smile that apparently could charm the birds from the trees and knickers off ladies, I certainly wasn't a virgin and if out with my friends for a night out I could normally pull a lady. I also preferred older ladies and this was mainly for 3 reasons, they were more experienced, knew what they wanted and were as a general rule a lot better at shagging. A week later I arranged to meet a friend in a bar in the town centre to have a few drinks and basically talk bollocks; I arrived in the bar and waited 30 minutes before I got a text to say that he wouldn't be coming as his taxi hasn't turned up and it to was too far to walk, "Fucking great," I muttered under my breath and I felt a presence stand next to me at the bar. I looked round and saw the supermarket lady with the grandchildren. "Hi," I said and beamed my best smile at her; she looked at me with a confused look on her face and then smiled as she recognised me and said "my supermarket hero." She placed her hand on my arm and said "Can I get you a drink, I arranged to meet my friend but she has stood me up and I don't want to go home yet." "Snap, my friend couldn't make it so I was just about to leave but spending time with you will more than make up for it," I replied. She bought me a beer and we sat down and talked, I found out her name was Veronica Giles-Smith and she had been widowed about a year and doted on her grandchildren, once a month she would have them over for a weekend and during school holidays would have them as often as she could. She worked as a civil servant and really enjoyed her job. She still wore her wedding ring and this evening was wearing a black knee length skirt with what I assumed were black tights, on her top half she had a white button up blouse that when she returned from a toilet break I was sure had another button undone from the top. After an hour or so of talking she asked "Are you hungry?" "Starving," I replied. "I had a table booked at the Italian around the corner and it seems a shame to waste it, will you join me for dinner? My treat." she said. "Let me buy a bottle of wine though," I said. "Ok deal," Veronica said as we got up to leave and we walked out and round the corner into the restaurant, the restaurant was quite small and the tables close together so we ended up bumping knees under the table, after a while I stopped apologising and she left her knee pressed against mine. We left 2 hours later after she had paid for the meal and I was hoping I had enough money left for a taxi home after buying the cheapest bottle of wine on the menu but it still cost more than I had hoped. We had talked the whole time we had been together that evening and as we queued for our taxis at the rank she looped her arm through mine. A taxi arrived and me being the gentleman I am offered it to her first, she accepted with a kiss on my cheek and she wrote her phone number on a piece of paper and pressed it into my hand, she leaned forward again and said "Let's do this again," and kissed my cheek for a second time, she then disappeared into the taxi and was gone. I had just enough cash for a taxi home and went to bed and feel asleep quickly and got woken up early y a phone call asking me if I wouldn't mind working a shift in the supermarket. I arrived at 9 feeling pretty good about myself and set to work stacking shelves, the day passed as it normally did until about 3 in the afternoon when I had my head buried in a shelf cleaning the back of it when I heard a familiar voice, "Excuse me, I'm looking for the store manager," Veronica said. She obviously didn't recognise me from the back and when I extricated myself I turned around and she was standing there wearing a police officer's uniform, my eyes were drawn to the crown on her shoulder which I knew meant she was a Superintendent. "Oh Steve, I didn't think you were in today," she said. "Why didn't you tell me you were a police officer and a senior one at that?" I asked. "Because some people treat me differently, I wanted to get to know you in case something happened, ignore me I'm a silly old woman," she said. "You are gorgeous and besides I love a lady in uniform," I replied and held her hand. She looked at me and said "Call me later; we can go out for another drink if you don't mind being seen with an old lady." "I definitely don't have to work tomorrow so if you are free this evening?" I asked. "I'm not on duty tomorrow so can we meet tomorrow for lunch, I may have to work late tonight," she said. "It's a date, tomorrow at 1 at the same bar as last time," I said. She beamed a huge smile and stroked my face replying "Looking forward to it already, now you had better take me to your manager." I led her to the back office and knocked on the manager's door and she walked in and closed it behind her. 30 minutes later when I was back in the aisle stocking up my manager called me over, "can you please show the Superintendent around the whole store so she can give us advice on security," he said. Veronica had a little smile on her face and I said sure "where would you like to start?" "Where ever you think best," she replied. We walked around the store and I pointed out where I thought the weak points were and she made notes and took photographs, we walked into the warehouse and I as we walked around we found a mattress in a corner, "Ah yes, that is where some of the staff members get err friendly," I said. Veronica smiled and said "Have you ever got friendly here?" "No, what do you want to christen it with me?" I asked. She looked at me and said "Maybe another time," and kissed me on the corner of mouth. I held her face in both hands and kissed her fully on the lips, she didn't resist and in fact kissed me back, just then we heard a noise and parted and she said "come to mine tomorrow for dinner." "I'll be there; do I need to bring anything?" I asked. "An overnight bag, if you want?" she replied. Just then my manager appeared and asked "How is it going? Is Steve being a good host?" "Very good," she replied and walked with him out of the warehouse giving me a little wave behind her back as she went, I texted her on my way home on the bus as I didn't have her home address and she replied very quickly with the address with a couple of kisses at the end of the message. I arrived at 1 in the afternoon the next day with a sports bag carrying a spare shirt, a pair of tracksuit bottoms, clean underwear and some toiletries. The house was a bungalow and looked very smart. I wore a blue button up shirt and brown pair of chinos. I rang the doorbell and she answered wearing a light blue dress that hugged the top half of her body and flared out from the waist to where the skirt ended just below her knee. It had a deep v at the neck so you could see her cleavage. She ushered me in and held both my hands and just said "Hi." "Wow, you look good enough to," I said stopping myself before I got myself in trouble. She smiled and kissed me on the corner of the mouth and said "Let's eat." She had made a lovely lunch and we sat in the lounge where we shared a bottle of wine and talked about how our day had gone and then she said "Do you fancy me?" "Yes, I wouldn't be here if I didn't," I replied with out hesitation. "Why" she asked. "I don't know, I just do," I honestly replied "I fancy the pants of you physically and emotionally I feel something more than just wanting to fuck your brains out." She didn't even flinch at the F word and said "what do you want from me?" "To get to know you, to maybe have a proper relationship, I'm not going to promise anything, we may spend more time together and find out that we don't really like each other, but for the moment let's enjoy our day together," I replied. "Do you see a future for us?" she asked. "Why not?" I replied. "Because I'm old enough to be your mother," she replied. "So, if I was your age and you were mine would people worry? No they wouldn't," I replied. "Does it worry you that I am a police officer?" she asked. "Only that you may get hurt in the line of duty, would you doesn't matter it's you the person I want to get to know more," I replied. She looked thoughtful and said "Since Peter died you are the first man I have wanted to get to know, I have had offers but have always turned them down, I fancy you and would like to get to know you better, now will you kiss me?" she said. I moved over and sat next to her on the sofa and leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips, she placed a hand on my cheek and kissed me back, over the next few minutes the kissing intensified and we were soon exchanging tongues. "See I do fancy you," I said as we parted lips and she had a glassy eyed look to her. Veronica smiled and just said "kiss me again." So I did and over the next few minutes we kissed and kissed and she leaned back and I ended up laying on top of her between her legs, I was by now stroking her legs though the skirt of her dress and she felt my now erect cock brush her thigh, she gasped and kissed me harder when I cupped a breast through her dress and bra. She pushed me off and just said "I would like our first time to be in bed," and she walked into the hallway and picked up my bag, I followed her to her bedroom down the hall where she placed the bag on the floor and reached behind her to find the zip of the dress. "Let me," I said and stood behind her and lowered the zip of her dress down to her waist and pulled the dress of her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, she had on a white bra and knickers and a black pair of tights. I kissed the back of her neck and which caused her to shiver and then she turned around and undid the buttons on my shirt and removed it from me, she ran her hand over my chest and kissed my chest as she undid the button on my trousers and lowered the zip and then pulled them down, she held my hand as I kicked them off and she removed my socks as well. I then kissed her on the lips and undid her bra, she removed it and we stood kissing until I moved down her body and pulled the tights and knickers off and held her hand as I pulled them off her feet, she pulled my boxers down and off so we were both now naked, her breasts were a B cup and still looked pert and firm, her stomach looked flat and her legs were slim yet muscled, she pulled me on top of her on the bed and we kissed and then she started to stroke my cock, it soon reached it's full 8 inches and she felt it expand in her hand, I kissed down her body making her let go until I kissed and sucked her breasts and nipples, she moaned appreciably and didn't stop me when I kissed down her body and kissed her mound that had a small amount of grey neatly shaved hair on it, she let out a loud gasp as she felt my tongue lick her slit and then started to moan she felt an orgasm rise inside her due to my tongue and lips kissing and licking her slit and clit. 2 minutes later she came, she went very still and then she started to shake and then her hips rocketed off the bed as the orgasm crashed through her like an express train, she let out a long quiet moan rather than a scream but I could tell that she was enjoying it as her hands held my face to her mound all the way through it until she stopped shaking and moaning and her hips lowered back onto the bed. "No more, please make love to me," she said as she felt my tongue start to lick again. I kissed back up her body and we soon playing tonsil tennis as my cock like heat seeking missile entered her, her kissing got harder and harder the further my cock pierced her body until she stopped kissing me and let out a large sigh and wrapped her legs around my waist. We then resumed kissing as we gently made love in her bed, she had by now wrapped her arms around my neck and held me close as our hips did the dance of lovers after a few minutes she let go of my neck and waist and placed her feet flat on the bed and gripped the sheets with her hands and watched as my cock went in and out of her, she then closed her eyes and said "Come with me Steve," and grabbed my head again and kissed me hard as another orgasm started to build inside her, I was close so I just started to move my hips faster and that combined with her starting to whimper as her orgasm rose within her sent me over the edge. I came inside her and pushed my cock as far inside her as it would go; she moaned like before and held me close as the orgasm racked her body. We lay there locked together on her bed and kissed and she said "thank you." "No, thank you," I replied and kissed her on the forehead just as her mobile started to ring, she reached over and answered it as I started to move my still erect cock in and out of her slowly. She looked at me and bit her lip and answered "mmm" and "yes" to the questions being asked before saying "I'm in the middle of something, I'll be there in an hour," and ended the call before throwing the phone on the bed and kissing me. "Roll over honey," she said and I rolled us whilst we were still attached and she started to ride me, "I love your cock," she hissed as she ground her clit on my pubic hair and then started to bounce up and down on top of me. I held her breasts as she bounced and then she came again; she started moaning and stopped bouncing as her orgasm pushed her over the edge and clutched my hands to her breasts as she shook. I pulled her over so she was laying chest to chest on top of me and started fucking her from below. She kissed me and let me hold her close as I fucked up into her, her breathing started to quicken again and she whispered in my ear "come inside me again, I need to feel you paint my insides with your hot sticky coooooooooooommmmmmmmeeeeeeeeee," as I did what she wanted. She shook and moaned again in orgasm, I held myself as deep inside her as I could get and we kissed as we enjoyed our mutual orgasms. "I don't want to leave but something has come up at work, can I leave you here alone until I get back from work, hopefully won't be long," she said as she climbed off me and our combined juices ended up on my leg when she uncoupled. She had a quick shower and I watched her put on a light grey trouser suit with a white and black pin stripe blouse whilst I lay on the bed still naked. Veronica kissed me and said "I'll be back as quick as I can, help yourself to food and drink," and then left as soon as she heard the horn of the car sent to pick her up as she had some wine earlier. I had a shower and put on the tracksuit bottoms and sat in the lounge watching TV when she came back 2 hours later, she looked relaxed and said "much ado about nothing, now what am I going to do with you," and sat on my lap. "I've got an idea but do we first need to have a serious adult conversation?" I asked. "Yes we do, will you be my boyfriend?" she asked. "Yes," I replied, "Do we need to keep this secret?" I asked. "No," she replied, "I'm going to cook us some tea and then we are going back to bed where you will shag me senseless again before we go to sleep, how does that sound?" "Perfect," I replied and we kissed deeply before she got off my lap and ran to her bedroom to get changed. She returned wearing a red velvet tracksuit and sat next to me on the sofa. "Can I just say one thing though?" she asked. "If you ever got fed up or bored off me please tell me and end it nicely." "Don't even think like that, let's live for the moment and enjoy it," I replied. We ate some food that she prepared and went to bed where I didn't shag her senseless, I made love to her in a slow loving way and then we went to sleep wrapped up in each other, the next morning she woke me and cooked me breakfast before she got in the shower and got dressed into her police uniform, I got dressed after showering and I asked her to call me when she wanted to get together next, I had to work the next day and she had her grandchildren over so she would call me when she was free, we shared a passionate kiss before we both left. Supermarket Man Ch. 02 Please read Supermarket Man first, this story continues where that left off. ***** Veronica started to try and remove herself from my cock whilst coming and despite her best efforts she had to let the orgasm wash over her and then she was able to stand up and smooth down her dress. As she stood up I stuffed my cock back into my trousers and stood up. He then hit me, all I saw was a big fist heading towards my face but I managed to duck and he hit my shoulder. He went for me again and shouted "I'm going to fucking kill you." Veronica screamed "Jason stop it right now." He stopped and looked at me with a look of pure venom. "So he really is a boy friend," Jason said with more than a hint of sarcasm. Veronica said "his name is Steve and he loves me now where are the kids?" Jason replied "Still in the car, good job too otherwise I would have had trouble explaining what I have just witnessed, can I have a word with you in private?" She led him into the kitchen and I heard raised voices, the gist was him asking what the fuck she thought she was doing with someone younger than him, her replying that he turned up early and reminding him of the time she caught him and girlfriend on a sofa when he was younger. 2 minutes later he walked out and then returned with his kids, they were 4 and 6 years old and called Craig and Emma, Jason left without saying a word to me, Veronica and I were left with the kids, she had to go to the toilet and returned 5 minutes later with them trying to use me as a horse and deciding they were going to call me Uncle Steve, we had a great day and went to the park and the kids took the Mickey when Veronica and I held hands as we walked, Jason's wife Phoebe arrived at 7 pm to pick the kids up. She was a plain looking woman but friendly and decided that she liked me for 2 reasons, the first was that kids wanted Uncle Steve to play with them some more so I was ok with them and secondly Veronica looked happy and according to Phoebe had a smile and bounce in her step she hadn't seen in a while. Phoebe said she would talk to Jason and remind him of the fact that he should be happy for his mother despite the fact she was in what could be termed an unconventional relationship. When she had taken the kids Veronica and I collapsed on the sofa. We were both tired and decided to get a takeaway for dinner, we had a Chinese meal delivered and it was great. We fell asleep in bed cuddled up together and I found myself having strange dreams of shagging someone who then punched me. We woke in the morning and I asked if she would like to meet my parents, we both had to go into work today so we arranged to meet at the weekend at a neutral place. She booked us a table at a local steak restaurant that I knew my parents liked so hoped to get them in a good mood before meeting Veronica. We exchanged texts and phone calls over the next few days, mum and dad were looking forward to meeting my girlfriend and I arranged for my parents to meet Veronica and me at the restaurant. I arrived at her house and she answered the door by giving me a big kiss and then passing me some keys, she had given me a set of house keys. "If you are going to move in you can't keep waiting for me to get home," she said. I looked at her and she was wearing a classical blue dress, it fitted her snugly but didn't look tarty, I kissed her on the lips again and she stroked my face and said "Hi darling, I'm nervous." "I'm shitting bricks," I replied and we walked hand in hand to the taxi and then I held the door open for her. We arrived at the restaurant and sat at the bar holding hands and discussing when I could move in whilst waiting for my parents, they arrived 15 minutes later and mum had a look of thunder on her face, she and Veronica recognised each other and it seems mum has worked a defendants solicitor on a few cases Veronica has worked on. "Veronica, not content with locking up innocent men and women you have decided to steal my son from me," Mum said with real animosity. "Mrs Green, I didn't know Steve is your son, but I love him," Veronica replied. Dad and I looked at each other and just mouthed "fucking hell," at me and then said "Heidi, just because you don't like Veronica professionally doesn't mean you can give her a hard time for being with our son, besides have you ever seen him so happy and contented?" Mum replied, "She is older than me, and that is my main issue." Dad said "OK I get that but be civil, she makes Steve happy and that is all I worry about." Mum grunted and we sat down to eat where it was a little bit fraught but I think mum has called a cold war in her head. When we had finished eating Veronica said "Can you 2 gents leave me and Heidi alone so we can have a woman to woman chat?" I looked at her and she nodded and I kissed her on the cheek and mum made a tusk noise and dad said "Play nice." We sat at the bar and drank a beer and then a second as we watched the conversation between the 2 ladies from a safe distance, after 45 minutes mum laughed and waved us back over. We sat down and I grabbed Veronica's hand. Mum said "We have agreed to disagree but if she ever hurts my son I will rip her throat out." Veronica replied "I accept your conditions," and squeezed my hand. Dad raised his glass and said "To Steve and Veronica," and we all chinked glasses and said "Cheers," even though Mum seemed to say it through gritted teeth. We left the restaurant and got a taxi to Veronica's home, where we sat down on the sofa and held hands, "Thank you," I said. She kicked her shoes off and put her feet on the sofa and laid her head on my shoulder, "What for?" she asked. I wrapped an arm around her and it landed on her waist. "Dealing with mum and being you," I replied. "You are welcome," she replied, "now take me to bed and show me how much you want to thank me." The next morning I woke up to the smell of coffee coming from the kitchen and walked down the hall wearing nothing but a smile and saw Veronica standing in the kitchen wearing my shirt from last night talking on her mobile. I walked behind her and wrapped my arms around her and kissed her on the cheek, she tipped her head back and I heard her say into her phone "OK, I will be there in 30 minutes," and then hung up. "Sorry darling there has been a disaster at work I need to go in, will you be here when I get back?" she said. "I had better show up at home and spend some time with mum and dad before I move in here with you," I replied and kissed her again, she turned around and just said the 3 words that made my heart skip "I love you," before she walked into the shower, I returned to the bedroom and waited for her to return as she towelled herself dry. She blew me a kiss and put on a sensible pair of knickers and bra, she then put on her uniform black skirt and white blouse. She noticed me looking at her and I just looked at her and said "I love you in uniform." "I'll call you later," she said and kissed me on the lips before saying "got to dash, love you," and left the room, I heard her car start and her drive off. I lay on her bed and started to think about what was happening, I was now in a relationship with a lady approximately 30 years older than me and I loved her. Problem number one was her son Jason, perhaps the best way was to let him beat the shit out of me but would Veronica forgive him and I couldn't have breaking up a family on my conscience, I would speak to Phoebe the next time I saw her about it as she knew Jason and Veronica a lot better than I did and could probably think of way out of the problem. I got up and got dressed and went home and spent some time with mum and dad, before I packed some clothes into a couple of suitcases and took them to Veronica's, her car still wasn't back and I hung the shirts and trousers in a space she had cleared in her wardrobe and placed some underwear in a drawer. Veronica arrived home 20 minutes later and was pleased to see me sitting in her lounge. "Happy to have you home," she said as she sat next to me and then kissed me on the cheek. I turned my head and kissed her on the lips. I wrapped an arm around her and asked "Tough day?" "I got called in because a murder suspect is crying foul even though we have him on CCTV walking out of the dead woman's house and there is no CCTV showing anyone else coming or going, he did it but he's trying it on and they needed a senior officer to sign off various forms and deal with prosecutors," she said, "but it was made bearable by the fact I now have a man who loves me in my life," and she snuggled into my shoulder. She was still wearing her police uniform and laid there for a few minutes before saying "Fancy brightening up my day?" She turned around and just said "come to bed in 10 minutes, I have a surprise for you," and kissed me passionately on the lips. After 10 minutes I walked into the bedroom and she was sitting on the bed wearing a sexy police officers uniform she got from a web site. It was a short dress that zipped up the front and she had left the top half undone so it displayed some cleavage, it only just covered her bum cheeks so displayed some thigh, there was a label that said police on the breast and a belt around her waist, it was made of rubber or shiny plastic and she had on her head one of her own police helmets, "I know you said you like a lady in uniform but do you like this one?" I walked over and kissed her on the lips and she pulled my shirt off and then said "Fuck me like a whore, use me and abuse me." I pushed her back onto the bed and pulled the belt off and unzipped the dress, she was naked underneath but I didn't remove it and left on her shoulders, she bit her lip as she watched me undress and then I walked over and forcibly pusher her legs wide and dived onto her mound, she gasped as she felt me tongue invade her hole and held my head on place as I proceeded to kiss and lick her lower lips and clit, within a minute she came soaking my face in the process and she tried to pull my head away but I looked up and said "you told me to use you, so that it was what I am doing," and reattached my mouse to her mons, 10 minutes later she had had another 2 orgasms and pleaded with me to stop. "If you keep doing that I'm going to die, I would die very happy but I would still die," she panted in between irregular breaths. I crawled up her body and my cock entered her and she gripped the bed sheets as she said "Fuck me my lovely man," she said so I did, I fucked her with long hard strokes and she pushed back on each one making a low moaning noise as she did. Her mobile started to ring and she went to grab it but I held her hands down and started to fuck her, she didn't object or say anything so I pounded her harder and faster until she started to shake and then my come flooded her insides, she screamed "Yes, Yes, Yes," as my orgasm triggered an almighty one deep inside her being. After a couple of minutes I said to her "Wow, that was something else," and rolled off her and lay on my back, she pulled the dress off and lay her head on my shoulder and draped a leg over mine. "That was the first time I've heard you use the F word," I added after a few minutes of lying together. Veronica sat up and looked over to me and then straddled me and started to play with my cock, her breasts dangled off her chest and that looked very much like an invitation to me so I gently caressed each one with my hands. "Well you turn me on and you know what they say a lady in the lounge and a slut in the bedroom, now your cock is getting hard again so fancy shagging me again before we go to sleep," at that point my cock grew to full hardness at her words and her hands and she then lifted her hips and took me inside her. She sat fully down on her knees so my cock was fully embedded in her, she sighed and then leant over so her breasts were on my chest and kissed me open mouthed on the lips, I grabbed her bum cheeks and started to saw my cock in and out of her pussy which made her kissing harder, she removed her mouth from mine and took a deep breath before leaning back and pushing her hips down on mine and then shrieked "Coming," before an unintelligible jumble of words came from her mouth. I kept pounding my cock in and out of body and her hips were by now pushing back against me whilst she was leaning backwards, I kept pushing up into her and she announced that she was going to come again and wanted me to come with her. I grabbed her arms and pulled her so her chest was on top of me and she kissed me hard on the lips, she stopped moving and just allowed me to pound up inside her "I'm going to come, use my pussy as a come bucket, do it come in me now," she whispered to me and her words caused me to lose all control and I pushed my cock all the way in and left it there, my ball sack emptied into her welcoming pussy, she screamed and started to shake as the orgasm made every nerve in her body convulse. I kissed on the lips and she kissed me back and after 5 minutes off laying on me she said "I'm not going to ever let you go if you do that me all the time," and then rolled off and lay on her back next to me. We were both still out of breath but she got up and went to the toilet and I saw my come dripping down her thigh as she walked, she came back 3 minutes later all cleaned and draped herself over me and gave me a kiss on the lips before we both drifted into a deep contented sleep. I was awoken by the alarm on my phone the next morning as reminder that I had to be at work, during the night Veronica has rolled onto her other side and I had ended up spooning her, my morning glory stiffy was now firmly wedged between her arse cheeks, she rubbed her eyes as she woke at the sound of my alarm and just said "Morning handsome," and then stiffened as she felt my cock in her arse cheeks, she moved away from me slightly and then rolled to face me and grabbed my cock and started to stroke it, "I see all of you is pleased to see me this morning then," she said as she kept stroking me. I rolled on top of her forcing her onto her back and bringing my legs in between hers and she just said "be gentle, I'm a bit sore from last night," as she guided my cock into her warm wet pussy, she had woken up horny and feeling my cock wedged in her arse cheeks had made her wet instantly, we kissed as we gently made love and whispered sweet nothings to each other she had wrapped her legs around my thighs and was guiding me at a gentle pace and then as she got closer and closer to orgasm started to urge me to speed up, soon all thoughts of gentleness went out of the window and she left her legs in the hair and let me pound her until I come into inside her which triggered an orgasm inside her that made her nerve endings tingle. After a few minutes kissing and cuddling I had to get in the shower to get ready for work, she joined me and we had fun washing each other off and by the time I got dressed I only just made it to work on time, she texted me later to say that she was going to be late home from work as she had an urgent meeting with her commanding officer. I arrived at my new home via mum and dad's to pick up the rest of my stuff and dad was there, he wished me well and told me to make sure I visited often. I had just finished packing my stuff away when Veronica walked in through the front door. She had a face like thunder and just said "I need a hug," after a few minutes she said "I've been told I have got to retire in 3 months, I knew I will have reached the maximum age for a police officer but I was told I could extend it by another year but it seems that is no longer the case." She started to cry and I held her close until she pulled herself together, "Fancy going out for a meal tonight?" "Where?" I asked. "How about the all you can eat Chinese, I feel like pigging out," she replied. I got changed to into t shirt and jeans and she put on a red long shirt with a pair of black leggings underneath. We walked to the restaurant and sat down and ordered some drinks before picking up our plates and making the first of 2 trips to the buffet counter, we talked and held hands as we ate and drank. After eating our selection from the 2nd trip to the counter we cuddled and drink our drinks before we walked home. Veronica was tired and sore so I just held her until we both went to sleep. For the next 3 months everything was great, we were having lots of wonderful sex and we made each other happy in and out of the bedroom, even her son and my mum came round to the idea of us being together and then it was time for her retirement party from the police force. She had bought a new dress for the occasion but I wasn't allowed to see it until the day, as it was a formal evening so I hired a tuxedo and all trimmings, I took the day off work so I could get my hair cut and so that I wouldn't be tired after working all day. However I had shag her in the shower after we got up, over the dining room table at lunch time and in shower as we got ready for the evening so we were tired before we left. I got changed into my tux and was told to wait for her in the lounge. I watched TV with the tux jacket laying the sofa when she walked in and she took my breath away, the dress was floor length and was a deep turquoise colour, it had a high neck line and had a thin strap over one shoulder only, it fitted her like a glove and clung to every curve so looked sexy very being tarty. "Is it too much?" she asked. "Oh my god, you look even more beautiful than when I fell in love with you," I responded. She blushed and said "Please don't leave my side tonight." "You must be joking, I don't want anyone trying to steal you from me," I replied as I put on my jacket and held her hand. She had a clutch bag in her hand and shawl to cover her shoulders. I gently kissed her on the lips and heard a car horn outside, we walked out to the car that had been sent to pick us up and we sat in the back holding hands all the way to the hotel where the event was being held. The driver raised an eyebrow when he first saw us together but was professional though. We pulled up outside the conference suite of the hotel and she kissed me on the cheek and just said "Here goes," greeting her outside was the chief constable of the police force and the other was her immediate superior officer, they both greeted her and kissed her hand and then I was introduced, her boss obviously knew and greeted me with a smile and said "Treat her well or you will have me to answer to," whilst the chief constable briefly looked shocked when I she introduced me as her partner but quickly regained his composure. We walked in and every clapped and cheered, I saw Jason and Phoebe standing there and everyone at the police station knew Veronica had a toy boy and didn't seem surprised. We spent the whole evening with her arm looped through mine and when we did split it was only to go the toilet and we went at the same time, as the evening went on I put an arm around her and she moved her hip against mine and didn't object when my hand landed on her bum cheek, she tilted her head against my arm and just said to the lady she talking to "I know everyone thinks I'm being silly but I really do love him," and then whispered "and he makes sure I am never ever sexually frustrated," to which the lady giggled and just said "lucky cow," and stuck her tongue out. At this point I recognised her as the mayoress. We left around 11 at night and were driven home and I opened the door and let us in, we went straight to bed and though we didn't make love we spent the whole evening cuddled up with each other. The next day I found out that I had got one of the jobs I had applied for, I was now a trainee police constable and Veronica said that it was one of the proudest days of her life to see me graduate 6 months later and boy did we celebrate. After the graduation ceremony we had a meal with my parents before heading him, she had worn a grey trouser suit to the ceremony and she had booked us room in a hotel as a special treat, as soon as my parents left she dragged me to the room where she proceeded to remove my uniform and item by item until I was left naked and she told me to stay standing, she then removed the suit revealing that she only had a thong and a half cut bra on. She told me to lay still and then sucked my now erect cock into her mouth, this was the first blow job she had ever given me and it was worth the wait, she looked me in the eye and as she sucked my entire cock into her mouth and started to move her head back and fro, she grabbed my hips and held me still whilst she went to work on my cock, it didn't take long and I soon felt the tingling in the end of my cock and announced "I'm going to come," she took me in all the way and held herself there as I came down her throat. She was breathing and snorting through her nose but she held me there until I had finished and then she released me before getting a drink of water and swilling the water around her mouth before swallowing it. Supermarket Man Ch. 02 "I've always wanted to do that to you and I've been practising with a cucumber whilst you have been training," she said. I collapsed onto the bed and said "That was fucking amazing now it's your turn," she had a big smile on her face and kissed me on the lips before removing the bra and thong and flopping on her back on the bed. "Now make me come my sexy man," she said. In fact she came 3 times in the next 20 minutes, I licked, kissed and sucked her pussy lips and clit until she came so hard that screamed so loudly I thought we were going to get thrown out of the hotel, as she came down from the high I climbed up her body and penetrated her sopping wet cunt with my cock, she just kept whispering "I love you," in my ear as my cock slowly moved in and out of warm wet hole, we kissed and hugged each other as my cock slowly left and entered her pleasure palace until she started to shake, "Come with me darling," and that set me off. For the second time that evening I came inside her, she had already started to come before she felt my sperm hit her womb and that just seemed to make her orgasm longer and more intense. After a couple of minutes I rolled off and held my arm out so she rolled onto her side facing me and rested her head on my shoulder, my arm then wrapped around her and she placed a hand on my chest. "You know today is February 14th and it is a leap year so you know what that means?" She said. I looked at her all confused until it sank in and I replied "Are you asking what I think you are asking?" "Will you marry me Steve?" she asked. "Yes my darling, I will," I responded and she clapped her hands and straddled me and kissed me on the lips hard. My cock immediately went hard and she noticed and just sat slightly back and guided me inside her, I grabbed her arse cheeks and kissed her again as she started to rock herself on top of me, "I'm going to fuck my fiancé," she said and leant back and placed her hands behind my knees and ground herself hard against my mound, I reached up and played with her boobs whilst she used my cock for her pleasure, over the next 15 minutes she came at least twice before she settled on laying her chest flat against mine and letting me fuck her from below. I came inside her which caused her to come again and then I surprised her, I rolled us over and detached and reached into my uniform jacket's pocket and got a jewellery box out, it contained my grandmothers engagement ring and she started to cry when I said "I was going to ask you when we got home but you beat me to it," and placed the ring on her finger. That was 10 years ago and I am now Sergeant Green of the Shires Traffic Squad, We moved and now live in a smaller house on the outskirts of town where we are still very happy and Veronica still gets my come inside her at least 5 times a week, she gets a bit cranky if she doesn't come a few times a week, she is now a prominent member of the local WI and is also serving councillor for the local borough council, most of her colleagues know that she had a toy boy husband but they don't know that when she is fidgety in council meetings in her prim and proper suit or dress it is because my come is leaking out of her just as she likes it. The end. Supermarket Man I got home and cleaned my room and started to look for places to live, if I was going to start a serious relationship with Veronica I couldn't do it from my parent's house. I needed my own place. The only thing I could afford was a room in a shared house which would be no better than what I had now so decided to look for other jobs to see if they paid more, I found a few admin jobs and applied online as they had a 30% pay increase on what I earned now and would mean I could afford to rent a studio flat. I sent Veronica a text asking how she was and got a reply 2 hours later, it read simply "Missing you xxx." An hour later I got another one, "Are you free Monday night? My bed feels empty without you cuddling me, I had to tell my son that I've got a boyfriend but it is too early to show you off, is that ok? Xxx" I replied "Of course, see you Monday, I would ask you to stay at mine but as I'm living at mum's it's not really practical, love S xx" A reply came shortly after, "You could always stay at mine on a more permanent arrangement, all my love V xxx." "Let's talk about that Monday. Love you S xx" I replied after a few minutes contemplation. "Love you too V xx," came the reply 5 minutes later. Monday evening came around with a degree of excitement and nervousness, Veronica said she would meet me at the end of my road and arrived dead on 6PM in her car, I got into the passenger seat and kissed her on the lips quickly, this turned into a long snog until someone waiting in a car behind beeped their horn. "Hi," I said. "Good evening lover, or should I say my love," she replied as we drove to her house. We entered though her front door and for the first time I noticed what she was wearing, it was a dark blue knee length dress that was quite loose and hung off her shoulders, "I wore this dress because it is very quick and easy to get off," she said and dragged me by the hand into her lounge where we started making out and she had pulled my shirt off with in 10 seconds, I found the zip at the back of the dress and undid it whilst we were kissing and pulled it off her shoulders, it pooled at her feet and at this point I realised she only had a pair of black hold ups on, she pushed me back onto the sofa and pulled my trousers and boxers off in one movement, she then straddled me and sat down and my cock went all the way in, "I have been so wet since earlier today thinking about this," she said through closed teeth as she ground herself against me. I pulled her head to me and kissed her whilst I grabbed her bum cheeks and mauled them, she kissed me back and we really got into it, she started to lift herself up and down on my cock as we kissed and I whispered in her ear "if you keep doing that I'm going to come in the woman I love," and this made her bounce even faster up and down on me. I burst my load inside her and held her close to me as I painted her insides; she started to quiver and came as she felt it soak her love tunnel. We stayed like that for a few minutes and then she got off and blew me a kiss and said "be back in a minute." She returned wearing a dressing gown and said "you can have me again later but now I'm hungry for food," and kissed me on the lips, I looked in my bag and found the t shirt and tracksuit bottoms and put them on and helped her prepare the food, once we had finished eating she sat on my lap on the sofa and wrapped her arms around my neck and said "We need to talk, how do you feel about moving in with me?" "I'd love to but we need to consider introducing me to your family first, I'm not sure your son will be too impressed his mum has a boyfriend who is so much younger than her," I replied. "He'll have to be happy that I'm happy," she replied with a serious look on her face. "Do you think it'll be that easy?" I asked. "We'll find out soon, he's going over tomorrow with the grandkids, will you be here with me?" she asked. "If you want me to," I replied and she kissed me hard on the lips and said "Time for bed." We woke up at 7 in the morning after an energetic and mutually satisfying bout of love making before going to sleep the night before, we had a shower together where we kissed and she wanked me and I fingered her to orgasms. We got dressed and sat in the lounge waiting for her son to arrive, she had put on a pink and white dress, it was thin cotton and had buttons up the front and came to just above her knee, over the top she had put on a grandmother type white cardigan, she sat on my lap and kissed me and I kissed her back, soon the kissing got intense and I cupped her breast and she whispered, "Fancy a quickie?" as she straddled me , she undid my trousers and pulled my cock out, I reached under the skirt of the dress and pulled her knickers to one side and she sat down taking me deep inside her, I kissed her neck as she started to bounce up and down on top of me as she held my hands on her covered breasts. Neither of us heard the door open until we heard of the cry of "MOTHER." She looked up and said "Oh shit, hi son," and then came as my come flooded her insides. ***** To the readers of Literotica, Should this story continue please let me know your feedback. Supermarket Meeting He had seen her in the supermarket with her boyfriend, several times before. She usually wore a collar, of the rather cheap fashion variety, but this time she was collarless and alone. As they 'happened' to stop together by the spreads and butter, Michael passed a comment. "You would think they could keep their own brand olive margarine in stock." She laughed and they moved on. When they 'accidentally' met again by the cat foods. She said, "The Whiskers is a bit pricey this week." "I know, but my cat won't eat anything else." They found themselves moving together round the store chatting about the products and their home lives, he revealed that he was married with two children and she revealed that she had split up from her boyfriend. After they had passed through checkouts Michael suggested that they both deserved a rest, and that the tea in the cafe wasn't too bad. Over coffee (Rachel) and tea (Michael) they swapped further life details, Rachel was twenty five and Michael was fifty years old next birthday. They started talking fast to each other, listening intently while the other spoke. Michael learned that Rachel intended to call a taxi, and he would not hear of it, insisting that he give her a lift home with her shopping. As they loaded their bags into the back of Michael's hatchback they both took stock of their situation, Michael noticed Rachel's shapely bottom and Rachel noticed Michael's kindly eyes and grey hairs. They both wondered how they were going to react when they got to her flat. Michel helped her up the steps and into the kitchen with her bags. "I am sorry it is such a tip." "That's all right, you just lack discipline." As she put her vegetables in the cool section of her fridge, Rachel replayed Michael's comment over and over in her head. And as she put the kettle on for a coffee she said, as lightly as she could. "You mean self-discipline, don't you?" "No, actually I meant exactly what I said. You do lack discipline. I suppose it is true that if you had 'self-discipline' it would be good, but you obviously don't have self-discipline are not capable of it, otherwise you wouldn't leave this flat in such a 'state'. What I meant by the statement, is that you need someone to discipline you, when you go off the rails." "Discipline me?" Rachel was starting to feel flushed, did Michael know she read erotic novels of the submissive kind? Had he read her mind, or had he been spying on her. "Yes, discipline. How did your boyfriend treat you when you teased him, or displeased him? I know you do like to tease," Michael smiled at her. "He would go quiet and walk away." "What a fool that boy was, withdrawal of love is a cruel and ineffective punishment. What did your Father do when you tried his patience." "Much the same I suppose." "Well I am different. I am not going to let you get away with poor behavior. When you step out of line with me, I am going to discipline you physically. To be precise, I am going to spank your bottom with my hand, and if needs be, with an implement." Rachel looked stunned. Although she had almost hoped that was what Michael would say (she had longed for someone to say that to her for so long) now he had come out and actually said it, she found she was still shocked. She didn't know what to say back. Michael looked into her eyes and saw her shifting moods. As she forced her eyes down away from his gaze, he said, "I shall be gentle with you, starting slowly." Inside Rachel was desperate to accept, to finally feel the firm hand of a real man. But still her lips would not open to say the words of acceptance. Into the silence Michael said, "Show me your living room." Rachel led him through the hall into her lounge, which was strewn with the debris of last night's takeaway. "I am sorry it is such a mess," she said feeling hopeless. Michael picked up some items and gestured for Rachel to do the same and they carried them to the kitchen bin. When the room was relatively clear, Michael sat on the leather sofa. "Time to bend over my knee and take your discipline." Michael spoke in a matter of fact way and looked evenly at Rachel. Rachel felt herself obeying, she knelt down and placed her self over his proffered knees, she felt his hand hold her waist and her blood pounded with excitement. "Please be gentle with me," her voice quivered. Michael looked at her black skirted bottom and rested his hand on it's mounds. They were gorgeous. He started with slow spanks alternating left and right through her skirt, Spank, Spank, Spank, then sped them up to a regular pace Spank, spank, spank Rachel couldn't believe she had let herself get so helpless, but was thrilled to find that, even more than she had imagined, the helpless feeling was what she needed. A gap was closed. This was how it was supposed to be, and the spanks hurt a little, but didn't matter. Spank, spank, spank Michel increased the pace, he could feel Rachel's compliance. He paused and started to pull up her skirt. "Michael, do you..." "Call me 'Sir', and yes I do have to pull your skirt up, trust me." Rachel found that she did indeed trust Michael. "Yes Sir, sorry Sir." She let the feelings of helplessness wash over her, Michael was in charge now. Michael noted with some pleasure that her knickers were lacy, and folded her skirt well out of the way. Spank, Spank, Spank "Ah, Ah, Ah..." Rachel gasped his hand fell again and again, the pain was worse but her acceptance was complete. Spank, Spank, Spank, Spank, Spank Michael increased the pressure and the pace. "Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh, Oooo, Oooo..." Rachel started to feel the spanks in a new way, as something so right, and also down below feelings were happening. Spank, Spank, Spank, Spank, Spank "Oh yes, Ahhh, Oooo, Ahhh, Oooo, Thank y..., Ohhh..." Rachel was now in another world. Faster now, Spank, Spank, Spank, Spank, Spank, then slower, Spank, Spank, Spank, Spank, Spank "Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh..." Nothing else matter, her bottom was on fire, but she loved it. Michael stopped and pulled her damp knickers down over her reddened cheeks. "Oh Sir, oh Sir, ohhh." "I haven't finished with you yet my sweet," he ran his hand over her hot cheeks and down into her valley, "you are very wet." "Yes Sir, I am,,, I am wet for you Sir," Rachel forced out the words, "please take me." "No rewards yet for my undisciplined charge." SPANK, SPANK, SPANK - slow but hard - SPANK, SPANK, SPANK "Oh gog, Arrrh, Oh my, Oh please, Oh no, Stop" but her cries were half-hearted, the pain was so very right. Faster Now - SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK "Ugg, Ugg..." Rachel was sobbing, the pain was very real now, but deep within she was loving it. Michael stopped, Rachel sobbed limp on his knee. After a minute he pulled her up and made her kneel between his legs, he took hold of her her breasts and toyed with them as he talked to her. "Rachel, I think we both know that you enjoyed that, I propose to come here each week at the same time and inspect your flat. If am not satisfied I will discipline you physically. Actually you can expected to be spanked however neat you flat is, but if I should find that you have been sloppy and, for example, left food lying around, I shall use the cane, which will not be a pleasant experience. Is that clear Rachel slut?" "Yes Sir, thank you Sir," Rachel felt herself possessed just like she imagined the harem girls felt in eastern stories she liked to read. "Unbutton me slut." Rachel's fingers worked on the buttons and her lips found Michael's erection as soon as it was revealed. Michael looked down at her lipsticked mouth closing on his largeness and it was his turn to groan. "Oh God...You are such a slut," Michael took hold her head and fucked into her face, in no time he was coming into her mouth and then on to her face. When his last spasm had finished he sighed and collapsed back into the chair. "Come here slut," Rachel climbed up beside him, he held her tenderly, "You are mine now." "Yes Sir," said Rachel contentedly. "I am going to enjoy Sunday shopping a lot more now." "So am I Sir," Rachel felt Michael's fingers invade her cunt, their lazy movements slipping over and back, over and back, felt good, "Oh Sirrr...Oooooooh uuhhhh oooo" "You are not to come girl, without my permission." "But Sir, I am soooo close already," his fingers sped up, pushing, pushing. His mouth nibbled her ear, his hot breath scorched her neck, she felt her body loosing control, "please!!! Sirrr," with ragged breath, "Oh God, pleeese Sirrrr." "Rachel, you must control yourself, if you fail to control your wanton self, I will have to use the cane on you next week," he squeezed her nub hard, she was shaking, "uh, uh, uh, UH, UH UH," Michel removed his hand and stopped all stimulation, slowly Michel whispered, "now" into her ear. "Oh my..., Ohhh God Ooooooh ohhhh," Rachel's orgasm quaked through her, "thank you Sir, thank you," she was kissing him compulsively. Michael took hold of her hands. "Alright, steady on. I have to go now. See you next week by the cheese counter." The next few weeks followed the predicted pattern, Rachel and Michael would meet in the supermarket and then go back to her flat. Michael would tour the flat inspecting the kitchen, the living room and the bathroom. The flat would always be spotless, but he would make a comment about something, maybe her bras would not be stored properly (cup in cup), or the toilet lid may have been left open. He would then sentence her to a spanking. They would then go into to the living room, where she would remove her skirt and knickers and he would give her a sound spanking. Afterwards they would go to the bedroom and make love. On the third Sunday Michael showed Rachel two canes, one short bamboo cane and one long flexible rattan cane. He told her that she was to look after them and that the short one would be used regularly at the end of their sessions, but the long one would only be used only if she let him down seriously. Rachel assured him that she would never let him down. "Sir, I will never let you down, I couldn't, you are everything to me. I am yours." "You are a slack little slut Rachel, and you are in grave danger of disappointing me right now." Rachel looked down, "Yes Sir." Towards the end of their usual spanking session. Michael bid Rachel to kneel on the coffee table with are bottom in the air. He used the short cane on her exposed cheeks. He loved the way her flesh rippled and he applied it harder and harder. Rachel pleaded, "Have mercy Sir, Oh pleeese stop," and sobbing, "just for a minute stop, Ohhhh nooo, a, a, a..." But Michael kept going until he was sure she had given up hope. He fucked her from behind afterwards, slapping her sore bottom, before leading her to the bedroom and laying down her and calling 'his own dear slut'. Saturdays were clean up day in Rachel's flat. All day she would be in state of excitement anticipating Michael's arrival. In fact all week she kept the place much tidier than before. She felt herself changing, becoming more self-confident. At work she got a small promotion. On Sunday morning before going out she would polish the canes and think her punishment to come. On the sixth Sunday she left a plate on the draining board and sprinkled some crumbs on it. "Fetch the long cane," she had been expecting it of course, she had planned it, but the words still made her shiver. She brought the cane to her owner (she felt like Michael's property) on outstretched palms in the lounge. Michael took it from her. "You will take six strokes. Strip," his voice was so cold. She removed her blouse, unhooked her bra, feeling oddly embarrassed as her breasts went on show, then she removed her skirt. "Just the kickers off, leave the suspenders, stockings and heels on," she smiled inwardly, "lean against the fireplace, spread your legs and look into the mirror," she complied, now enjoying her exposure, "you may think you can take this but you can't." "Yes Sir," she steeled herself, realizing that Michael would probably be right. She felt the cane resting on her bottom. It lifted and she held her breath. "Relax slut, or it will be worse." Swishhhhh CracKKK For a moment nothing happened, but then it came, a pain, a terrible pain worse than anything she had experienced. "Ohhhhhwww," she moaned and sucked in breath, but the pain went on. Again she felt the cane resting. "I want you to count them and thank me." "Yes Sir, one, thank you Sir," she felt him tap on her arse. "If you fail I will have to start again." "Yes Sir." Swishhhh CRACKKKKKK Her body jerked, and the pain screamed through her. "Twooo, thaaank youuu Sir," she managed to say. How she would finish this she didn't know. Again she felt the cane resting then rise. SWWISHHH C R A C K K K The pain was intense, it was her whole world, tears were streaming down her face, but she had to fight to control herself. "Fouur, thankkk youuu SSirrrr." "Four slut, either you can't you count or are trying to skip one, that was number three. Prepare for number one." "No Sir please," she collapsed to the floor. "Stand up." As she was getting up Michael took her by the arm and pulled to the bedroom and sat her on the bed. "I am very disappointed in you. First you beg for the cane and then you do this." "I am so sorry sir, but the pain...." "You understand that you are my mine and you are to do as I tell you and that you exist for my pleasure." "Yes Sir I know that." "So if it pleases me to give you a punishment that you deserve, why should you tell me that your pain matters." "I am sorry Sir." "Are you ready to start again." "Yes Sir" Michael took her through to the lounge and applied the punishment. She wept, but maintained position, counted and maintained position. When he had finished Michael, led her to the bathroom and showed her the pattern of welts rising on her bottom cheeks. "Aren't they beautiful?" "Yes Sir." Rachel was surprised to realize that the red double track welts did indeed look beautiful on her pale fleshy cheeks. "Thank you Sir," she felt controlled and... and cared for. They held each other. Tears of joy appeared at the corners of Rachel's eyes. Michel, 2003