Shopping Kmart
Copyright© 2001 by Kathy R.
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - She goes into Kmart out of curiosity, which leads her down a path she never thought about.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Reluctant BDSM DomSub MaleDom
"Well,... ?"
"Well, what, Sir?" I asked, genuinely confused this time.
"Pet, do you know why you were punished?" Your mien took on that of a concerned teacher attempting to get a tough math problem across to his young, impressionable student.
I felt exactly like that at the moment -- very young and you were my father; my teacher; my lover. My life. "Sir," I began in a rather sounding childlike voice, "you punished me because I did not get permission to use the ladder."
"Very good, pet." You smiled what seemed a real smile. My heart melted. My crotch grew wetter with pleasure, and anticipation at what you might teach me next.
"Sir, may I finish undressing now?" After seeing your nod of consent, I unbuttoned my blouse and let it slide down off my shoulders to fall to the ground. I didn't wear a bra, so I didn't have to worry about that bit of garment.
"Why didn't you use the ladder, pet?"
I looked up and, as I stooped back into a proper kneeling position, as was your wont, I replied, "Because, Sir, I did not seek your permission." Your smile broadened, it grew even larger as you watched me re-lace my fingers behind my head, completing my position of submissiveness.
Quietly I awaited your next command, but never took my eyes off the ladder.
"Look at me, always." I did as ordered. I watched as you approached me. Coming to stand behind me, I feel you leaning over. I blush and scooch forward on the rough ground, as your fingers pry my cheeks apart. A sharp pull of a fistful of my hair brings me back to you. I quickly readjust my position, scraping kneels and feet in the process.
Holding tight onto my hair, you tell me that I will always be available to you for inspection. Nodding my understanding, I feel your fingers work again at my cheeks. "This will never do." Standing, you take hold of the leash and pull me to the ladder.
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