I Called Him "Sir" Last Night

I Called Him "Sir" Last Night I Called Him "Sir" Last Night

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

I wrote this one as an embellishment of an actual experience.

Summary

I wrote this one as an embellishment of an actual experience.

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Submitted: January 17, 2014

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Submitted: January 17, 2014

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He said, "Come here, my sweet girl." I went and knelt in front of him. "Not, tonight, baby. You've been a good girl." He stood me up and whispered, "You have earned the right to call me Sir tonight." I looked at him and smiled the biggest smile I had. He continued, "You have done so good this week. You have done all that I asked and more, and your attitude has been incredibly positive. You've worked hard and you deserve to call me Sir."

I can't always call him Sir. It's a privilege. I have to earn it, and no matter how natural it is, I get punished when I do call him Sir, even by accident. He led me into the bedroom and stood me at the foot of the bed. "Stay there," he said. He walked around behind me and placed a blindfold on my eyes. He pulled off my t-shirt and lowered my jeans and panties. He lifted each leg to have me step out of them.

Next, He guided me to the bed and laid me stomach down, but my feet still on the floor. He said, "Baby, you've been so good, would you like a spanking tonight? Just because?" I said, "Yes, Sir." He warmed me with 8 of his finest touches by his hand on my bottom. When he knew I was ready, he grabbed my left hand and bent my arm behind me at the small of my back. He put my favorite cheetah cuffs on my wrist, known only by the feel of them. He grabbed my right arm and joined it with the left. He asked, "Are you comfortable my sweet girl?" I answered, "Yes, Sir!" I was so excited to call him Sir. I smiled.

"Good. Now, I have a treat for you tonight." I couldn't contain myself. I didn't know what he had planned. He asked me if I was ready and I said, "Yes Sir!" How it tickled me to say Sir. And knowing that I earned it was even better. Then I felt it. The first touch. It felt like many fingers gliding up and down my back, my arms, my bottom. It was intoxicating! "Sir, what is that?" I asked. He replied it's his wide-strapped flogger. I told him I really liked it. He asked, "Oh, you do?" He began gently hitting my bottom with it. It felt like a massage! It was so relaxing, so amazing! He then moved to my upper back and again gently hit there as well. I began moaning with pleasure. It was incredible! He asked, "Sweet girl, do you like this?" I breathed, "Yes, Sir, I really do."

He then gave a slightly harder blow to my bottom. It didn't hurt anymore than a deep tissue massage. I started bending my knees because the relaxing euphoria was making it really hard to stay in that position. He gave one of the same strength blows to my upper back. Then he dragged the straps ever so slowly down my body - from the top of my head to my legs, making sure he went down to the floor on both legs. I was in heaven! Then I hear, "climb up, baby girl." Immediately I squirm up on my stomach. He took my left leg and tied a soft rope around it and secured it to the bed's leg. He did the same with my right. I am now wide open and vulnerable. I lie there, blindfolded, cuffed, tied. I don't know what is coming.


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