While I’m here, I might as well tap that ass

I don’t know if you’ve
been properly
topped,
but I
like the way
you ask pretty.

A little too much.

So this once
I’ll switch.
And show you
why the bottoms
are always,
always,
in control

I run my finger
over your
mouth
and whisper
“Are you ok?
Safe word is
Mercy…
Nod consent confirmation.
You can cry
but don’t. speak.

Begin Scene”

Begin scene:
You’re on your knees
dressed in something
black with your ass
hanging out.

I lean down and ask
If you’re ok,
and breathe in your
ear that you
are
Immaculate
in that
position

Work you with words
You sexy fucking
Bitch
You bad little girl
You are a fucking
Goddess and I want
To fuck
You
Up

And I ask if you’re ok as I
lead you to
my chair,
and make you just stand
there
untouched
while I undress you with
my eyes.
While I
look
at
you
lean in and
smell
you
until you’re squirming
with unspoken need.

And I ask if you’re ok
as I pull you face-down
across my lap
and stroke your
round ass,
pet you,
let you feel

Touched.

And I ask if you’re ok
while I admire
my handprint
after I slap that
round ass

You said you were bad,
baby,
So I ask:

Are

You

Ok

And slap that
ass, until you
find redemption,
changing the pattern
the tempo
the place of
each new pink
stain on your white
skin.
Until there isn’t any white left.

Until the
plink
of tears
hits the carpet.
And I ask
are you ok
As I rub out
the sting
and admire
how sexy you look
with your ass on fire

I turn you over,
not allowing you
eye contact
so that your
head dangles low,
and your torso is
face-up on
display.

And. I. Ask.
Are you ok.
as I lightly
tap
your pussy.

You nod.
and exhale.
Hands laced behind your head

And I slap
you hard
on the clit, and
take a nipple gently
in my mouth.
And I do it again.
And again.
Until you drip
through the crotch of
your g-strong
and you make
battered little
cries

And I ask if you’re
Ok
as I
slip my fingers
through your
panties and
find that
tortured
little spot
and

Release you.

I bring you up on my lap
gentle.
careful,
still riding my
hand as your pussy
clamps down;
you’ve been upside down
and the blood
rush
with an orgasm
might make you faint.

It would be beautiful
if you did.

I stroke your cheek and
ask if you’re ok.
You nod.
I brush your hair
back and kiss your
cheek
and say

“You. Are amazing.
You.
Need to own your
Strength.
You.
Deserve great things.

End scene.”


End scene.