These are too damn tight.
These booty shorts clinging to my firm ass leaves little to be questioned. I slipped a finger underneath material trying to pull down the little length it had only to be met with tension. I looked into the bathroom mirror once more.
I debated whether to wear my glasses or not which I opted not to. Whatever that Petra was going to me which involved whips and tight clothes screemed glasses smashing and making my wallet 100 dollars lighter.
I rest them on the side of the counter before walking into the bedroom. However it isn't a bedroom. A soothing comfort of a bedroom transformed into a cold chamber of metal and leather.
"Birddie." Petra soft voice commanded. My body turned rigid as it waited eagerly for it's coming command.
"Come here you little slut.".
As the final word slips from her crimson lips my body moves in compliance. Like a battery to a magnet.
"Hands and knees," she commands pressing me down to ground with a well pressured push. I wobbled slightly trying to balance mysepf before planting my hands securely on the floor.
"If you want me to stop... your phrase is Fly Birds Fly." she speaks and for that brief moment she was Petra. The last I saw of her for the rest of the night.
"Yes, Madam... Joker.".
Whish! Smack!
A stinging pain eradicated from back. The slender whip crack bouncing back on my honey skin.
"I will not have dolt behavior in my chamber.".
"Sorry, Madam.".
The sharp taps of her heels cushioned by the soft carpet still envoked a stillness within me. I can only imagine what those heels are capable off.
"I think a suitable punishment for a whore like you should be 10.". She finally says as I hear the swinging and taps of the whips hitting together.
"10 of what... Madam.", I managed to question.
"10 spanks by hand. Take my generosity
This is suppose to be a reward but disrespect must be delt with accordingly first.".
Spanks? Does that mean on my... ass? Please not there. I can't. I can't take it there. I don't want to be reminded.
Seemed I was too late to protest as the first slap spread across my ass with power. A soft totally manly squeak came from my mouth.
"Count.".
Pull the fuck together Kevin. You can take 10 slaps to the ass. At least I can try.
"1."
The sting of her firm hands connected to my ass with a firm snack. I have received spanks, and much more, before this.
This feels different.
"2."
A soft gasp escape mouth. It stung. It was not like a sharp bee sting but like a buzz. Spreading through my cheeks like an unruly flame.
"3."
I squeeze my eyes tightly. Foggy memories flash through my mind as they escape.
"4."
Unbuttoned suits and golden cufflinks. There loud voices spitting hit after hit. Their distinct sent of expensive alcohol mixed with premium leather seats.
They are getting close.
About to...
"Fly Birds Fly! Fly Birds Fly!". I bawled choking back bile rising that rised in my throat.
Petra gives a confused, "hmm?,", as she peers down at my face. She takes on look of my face and walked over to a chest that was in the corner.
I don't know if it was the desperation in my voice or my face streaked with masculine tears.
"Take my kindness with a warning Whore. I will add what you didn't do to our next session.
She walks back over to me wrapping the black cloth she had dangling in her hands around my eyes.
A tingling sensation runs through my whole body. A hard yet flexible material runs down the top of my spine to the base. I curled my toes with anticipation for another feeling.
A soft sound , which I refuse to acknowledge as a moan, escaped my lips. I could feel the smirk that's on Petra's face.
'You like this don't you Birdie.", Petra coons softly bringing the object back to the top before slashing down.
"Ah~!" the shocked sound slipping out.
The hit came again but this time with more force applied to the movements. My skin burned and aches. Any normal person would be over this by now.
Whose normal anyway?
"You want another don't you birddie.".
"Yes Madam, another please.". I urged as the device came down again. The feeling of my now throbbing lower appendage rubbing uncomfortably good against the stretched fabric was my only indicator of my arousal.
Petra obliged sending a few more runs and hits to my back and shoulder . She surprisingly accepted not to go near my ass without even a protest.
"You are starting to burst aren't you Birddie.", she whispered palming the tight bulge rubbing the stained area under her thumb.
"Please...."
"Please what?", she palms the area faster.
"Please....can I cum Madam.". There was no manliness left in my voice at that point. Only thing my mind was focused on was release.
A sharp pinch sent electric shocks through my body. Petra had my delicate tip between her soft padded fingers.
"I didn't hear you. Do it again.".
I was sweating profusely. I can't hold it but she was. The pressure building up so great I thought my dick would pop off like a champagne cork.
"Please... please Ma-dam let me cum.".
Like a bullet at the start of the race it went. It felt so bad that it felt good. The streams of firy hot semen burned as it exited filling the tights.
I don't remember fully after that. Bits of flashes and flicks of memory would try to make a picture in my head. But like a jigsaw puzzle missing pieces it just felt off.
I remember gentle hands stripping me. The cold water against my skin. I remember the soft sheets against my torso. The soft flick of a kiss against my cheek.
What a night to not remember.
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Text Conversation Between Kevin and Jeremy. (7:14 am)
Jeremy: I'm sorry for making you go on that date.
Kevin: 😏 no problem
Jeremy: can I tell you sumthin. I don't want others to know.
Kevin: what?
Jeremy: Nikkei's pregnant.
Kevin: 😶 you gone fucked up.
Jeremy: Nevermind I shouldn't have told you.
Kevin: sorry. Just didn't expect this to happen to you. Me and Charlez yes. But you is a surprise.
Jeremy: I know. Thought so too.
Kevin: look man I got you. Nikkei ain't bad and you two clearly have chemistry.
Jeremy: just hope it's enough.
Kevin: no worry. You two responsible. What's the worse that can happen.
Jeremy: you just had to say it.
Kevin: yep.
Jeremy: can't I get the last word. 😡
Kevin: Nope 😊