Following Orders

He didn’t stop when I told him to stop, nor when I shouted at him and not even when I screamed it at him. The cane to the back of my thighs got both harder and higher as it made its way to my bottom. There were twenty smacks to finish my punishment and I found myself screeching into the pillow by the end of the torture.

I couldn’t bring myself to move my head to see the look on his face, let alone get off of the bed so I stayed where I was and just embraced the silence that went on for what seemed like an eternity. I didn’t need to see his face to know that he was grinning. A smile so big that it had earned him the nickname of Joker at school and which seemed to sum him up perfectly.

I was still wincing from the stinging when he demanded that I turn over. I must’ve been completely unresponsive because the next thing I felt were his hands flipping me over onto my back. He was smiling, of course, and it broadened into a laugh. I could only imagine the scowl on my face that didn’t even melt away when he winked at me.

I felt the cane trace its way around my breasts and braced myself for the imminent. This time it was soft, light taps across my nipples that bought out a smile of my very own. The brief respite didn’t last long and soon my eyes were shut tightly to block out the sight of what was happening to my body and I was desperately trying to ignore the searing pain going through my chest. I bit my lip; I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of hearing a yelp.

And then I felt nothing. It was over. I couldn’t steady my thoughts enough to open my eyes but I felt his lips on mine replacing the brute force he’d just subjected me to with tenderness. As he pulled away, he whispered his congratulations at me for not using our safe word.

I smiled. That felt amazing.

Taken from What’s Love Got To Do With It? By Lily Banks – FREE for Kindle! Go here to download it

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I like to write and always have done. This blog is slightly different to me because it’s themed. I’m opening my online boutique in the autumn and wanted a sex positive blog to go alongside it so the posts are all (hopefully) relevant to that. Anyhoodle, just for fun, I’m writing a novella that I will probably ram down your throats when it’s written. When I get a bit of the ol’ infamous block, I like to write flash fiction – very short stories up to 1,000 words. I boshed out nineteen of them last week and decided – what the heck! – to chuck it up on Amazon. If one person downloads it and likes it, then that’s pretty good in my (e)book.

The above is one of the stories. The book is all about love, lust and relationships and that was one of the more racier ones. So, to reiterate, GO HERE TO DOWNLOAD IT KPLZTHX.