Sir walks up behind me and puts his mouth right next to my ear.
"Bend over, fiona, and put your hands on the table.
Do. Not. Move."
My heart beat picks up.
My breathing becomes shallow.
He whispers again in my ear,
"You know, the windows and doors are open.
I could take your pants down - right now and
anyone could see you."
He's right. But I trust him.
Where before I would object...simply because we are family people
living in a neighborhood and it's not appropriate...
I trust him to take care of us - of me.
"Yes, Sir."
He begins to do just that.
He reaches around me and unzips my pants.
He pulls my pants down and lets them pool around my feet.
He pulls my panties down and let's them follow.
He rubs my ass...and I close my eyes.
I feel his touch, his warmth, his care, his strength.
He spanks - curtains and doors wide open.
I close my eyes and just absorb...
I relish in the warmth of his caress -
whether it comes in the form of a rub or a spank.
He once again tells me not to move.
I hear him rustling in the kitchen drawers.
I hear him smacking an implement against his hand,
and once again, my heart begins to race.
He makes quick work of placing the implement to my ass.
He's spanking me with the cold metal gigantic grill spatula!
It's stingy but delicious, I moan and absorb and - yes, ENJOY!
I love the spanks.
I love the impact.
I love the touch and caress in between sets.
Yummy! Right there in the kitchen...me thinks there might be a hint of a voyeuristic side to you my dear fiona! lol It's so hot when they just do what they want. Even better is that we surrender to it and allow it to happen. Think of all we've missed out on by playing it safe.
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Hahaha! Well, P, hadn't thought much about that.
DeleteYou're SOOOO right!!! It IS hot when they do what they want and it's liberating when I surrender to His desire (and surrender was the perfect word, P - thanks!)
Wild Wonderful Women have the MOST fun!
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fiona
fiona,
ReplyDeleteFun in the kitchen, Nice.
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joey
Kitchens hold so many possibilities, joey!
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fiona
Very nice...we used to have a kitchen utensil holder which was kept on the worktops....i got rid of it....it gave him too many temptations lol
ReplyDeletecant keep the bastard out the drawers though! not that im complaining too much...apart from wooden spoon..hate that thing.
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I love that you got rid of the utensil holder, tori. But even more than that, I really love that it didn't work!
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fiona
Your posts are so hot and so sweet, i don't even know what to say. i love it!
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Thanks sofia. We certainly have as much fun as we can.
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fiona
Trust and just letting it happen....can lead to some wonderful moments.
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You are so so right, abby. I sometimes forget to let it happen and remember that I DO trust him with all my sole. But when I do, it's magical! It was exceptionally well said, abby. Thanks for your comment.
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fiona
i feel like i was a voyeur. i think because of the window and doors open. really, shouldn't we all feel like with how much we share in our posts? Nope, not this girl, not until now. Damn, girl! That is hot hot hot!!! i not only want it to happen to me, but i want to watch.
ReplyDeleteThanks HS.
Delete*blushes*
Seriously high praise. Thank you!
hugs,
fiona
I hope the pastries did not burn whilst your buns were getting red.
ReplyDeletehahah...nope, no burned pastries Michael. Thanks for your concern :)
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fiona
In the heat of the moment, windows lose their significance :) If you can stand the heat.... stay in the kitchen. (oh, I know, that isn't the correct expression but I like it)
ReplyDeleteA grill spatula? Fiona, your man is awesome - seriously. I have to admit I put myself in your place - how I'd feel with the grill spatula, and just knowing anybody walking by could see my ass getting redder and redder...Chills, I tell you. Chills! *hug*
ReplyDeleteMmm, love the extra thrill that the idea that you might get caught adds to it!
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