An odyssey in triplicate (for Yazaki)

[lowmobile]

Sef ran the belt between her thighs and crack between spanks. Soon he had made criss cross tracks across her once pale bottom. Sara looked very cute clutching onto the sheets and he reveled in making her bottom dance with each slap of the belt. He began increasing the intensity of his strikes. He felt a sadistic thrill rise in him and that increased with each stroke and every mark. His arousal grew faster then he expected and he found it difficult to focus on his task, but he continued to mercilessly punish his slave's vulnerable posterior.

[farrenlock]

Sara let loose a few gasps and sharp yelps after each stroke. She gripped the sheets even tighter while her feet flailed about when he increased the strength behind every blow. After about five minutes of enduring the belt, she reached back and caught it before it could make contact with slightly dark pink cheeks. "P-Please let me catch my breath," she pleaded through labored exhales. Her chest ached, her backside felt like an angry mound of fire ants. Sara could only handle so much at a time. She hoped that Sef would realize that. Gathering herself together, she released the belt and placed her hands under her chest. "Please forgive me intrusion, master..."

[lowmobile]

Sef was shocked when Sara impeded the progress of his belt. Part of him wondered if he had gone too far, but part of him was angry at the disobedience of his slave. "You can have a break, but you will have to amuse me in some other way," he said, half feeling compassionate, half feeling sadistic. He spread apart her legs and buttocks and looked for the first time at a clear view of her genitals. He stroked her anus and vulva with his finger tips and inserted them slightly into the respective orifices. He shuddered with pleasure at being so intimate with his slave.

[farrenlock]

Sara was relieved to hear that, though she wasn't sure how to go about pleasing Sef. As she tried to think of something, she jumped a little at feeling his hands on the legs and spreading them widely apart. Her whole face lit up like a bright red balloon while the rest of her froze up. Ok, so he was going to go with amusing himself without much of her help. She wasn't sure if she liked that or not. Sara gasped then gave a light hearted giggle when his fingers explored in and around her. Again her hands clutched the bedsheet. Not from pain this time, but from excitement. "T-That tickles, master," she stammered. She didn't know what had compelled her to inform him the obvious. It just sorta jumped out of her mouth.

[lowmobile]

"It tickles, then," he responded gleefully. Her behavior to his exploration amused him. Given that she seemed so inexperienced sexually, she was handling his advances quite well. He continued to play with her and used his other hand to apply firm spanks to her pink rump. He soon felt compelled to bring his slave to orgasm and began deliberate and directed stimulation while continuing to spank her. If he managed to bring her to climax while he spanked her, he could tease her about enjoying getting spanked.

[farrenlock]

Sara couldn't help laughing at that remark. She was glad that he seemed to be enjoying himself, despite how awkward that enjoyment was achieved. She made a strange 'yip' sound when he decided to spank her again, nearly mimicking a chihuahua's bark. Immediately she put one hand over her mouth as her face lit up from embarrassment. That noise was clearly new to the girl and her expression surely showed it. Her hand dropped when his palm collided with her near red backside and went back to clutching the sheets. With nothing to block her sounds, she uttered a soft 'happy' moan from rough and light touch.

[lowmobile]

Her yip surprised him. He was so focused on his own pleasure that he had forgotten to consider Sara. He continued rubbing and tugging her while adding simultaneous spanks. He felt so relieved and rewarded when he heard her moan. To him this felt like justification for his actions and he felt renewed by his success. His arousal was increasing and he felt lucky that Sara was faced down and could not see it...assuming she did not turn her head back and look. "Thank me for playing with you, Sara!" he commanded her.

[farrenlock]

Sara squirmed a bit at the heat in her backside, but managed to stay in place. She glanced back when hearing the order, noticing how aroused the man was. Sara smiled meekly, "Thank you for playing with me Master." She laid her head into her arms, watching his facial features with great amusement. "I am glad that you find me appealing. Most didn't care for me like you do," she chuckled lightly.

[lowmobile]

Sef glanced at Sara's red, but smiling face. Was that sass he was detecting? She seemed to be comfortable looking back at him while he played with her delicate parts. His eyes were drawn to her lips. They were very kissable. It was well within his rights to kiss her, but her spanking was not over. Besides he was not sure what sort of message he would be sending her if he did. Would she take it as a sexual advance, which he promised not to make? With his hand nestled in her crack and stroking her anus and labia, he felt bold and adventurous. He bent forwards and locked lips with her.

[farrenlock]

Sara made a faint mew sound as he continued to feel her. The noise was quick to end when she saw him draw closer to her face. "Is something wrong ma-" the kiss made the question fade into nothing. She shifted so that she could face him, uncaring that she now blocked him from further spanking. Her arms wrapped around him in a tight embrace. "It looks like I'm not the only naughty one. Bad you, going back on that promise," she cued in his ear. Sara wasn't mad at all about that advance. In fact, she was elated that he decided to do away with that promise.