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Dominance and submission – THE HOURGLASS – EXCERPT
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grabbed her wrist and yanked her
across his lap.
THE HOURGLASS
“OW, what are you doing?” she
protested.
“I haven’t even smacked you yet,
what are you complaining about?”
he growled.
“I wasn’t ready,” she wailed.
“Can’t we talk a bit more. I need
to-”
“Man, you really are something,”
he interrupted slapping her
soundly. “Stop trying to put this
off or your bottom will pay the
price.”
“I’m so embarrassed,” she
protested.
“If you don’t come with me right
now I’ll spank you longer and
harder,” he promised sternly.
“Go join the party until I text you,”
Frank smiled, and nodding
knowingly the chauffeur turned
and walked briskly away.
Climbing in the back seat first,
Frank settled in, and as soon as
Rhonda climbed in to join him he
A rush of heat surged through her
sex, a flurry of butterflies danced
through her stomach, and
completely overcome she began
wriggling on his lap.
“My goodness, keep still,” he
ordered, smacking her hard.
“I can’t help it,” she argued. “I feel
all weird.”
“That was your last chance to
behave,” he declared. “If you
continue to carry on like this you’ll
be out of this limo and I’ll be on
my way back to Newport. Be still
and stop the conversation, are we
clear?”
“Yes, Frank, I’ll be good.”
“So you said, now be quiet,” he
scolded, smacking her again.
“OW, stop.”
Hearing the sincerity of his threat
she began to move, and as the
chauffeur stepped from the car and
moved quickly to open the door,
Frank handed him a twenty-dollar
bill.
“Ooh, Frank,” she bleated.
“Stop? I haven’t even started, and I
can see this is going to be a twopart spanking.”
“What? What do you mean?”
“I mean I’m going to spank you
here, and then we’re going
somewhere a bit more convenient,
like, your bedroom perhaps, or a
hotel. Somewhere I can strip you
naked and whip your bare
backside.”
“You need a very firm hand, young
lady,” he muttered, and raising her
skirt he discovered she was
wearing pantyhose over panties.
“This ugly underwear is
completely unacceptable,” he
declared as he began to bounce his
hand on her packaged bottom.
“You’re going to start wearing
thigh-highs or garter belts.”
“OOWWW, I am?” she cried.
“You are if you want to go out
with me,” he barked, adding more
zing to his smacks.