After my turn being subbie a couple of weeks back, I am now starting to ease back into my natural role as top. I declared a one week moratorium on all kink, and in fact all sex. I even extended that to telling him he was not allowed to masturbate, as I wanted him primed and ready for my return. So I did have fun teasing him to hard most nights and whispering “soon” in his ear. I’ve noticed that he becomes very submissive, and takes on many stereotypical “girl” behaviours when I tease and withhold. For example, when I reach around to his cock he moans and wiggles for me, and begs me for release.

On Wednesday night I took him to My Bedroom and had him strip to nude and stand in front of me. I had on a short nighty and panties and sat on the side of our bed. His penis was quiveringly erect even before I touched him.

I opened the bedside drawer and pulled out a little bottle of Johnson’s Baby Oil.

I coated my hands first and then coated his cock and balls all over. He moaned and his knees buckled as I rubbed it in sensuously. I lifted my nightie and dribbled the oil all over my lap and rubbed it in.

“Across my knee,” I told him. “And don’t dare cum until I say it’s ok.”

He settled down across my knees, his head, chest, knees and feet supported by the bed. I felt his hard cock rubbing against my slippery thighs. I reached over again to my bedside drawer and pulled out the lube and his larger plum-coloured (pink to him!) prostate massager.

I lubed the massager and his butthole, and I penetrated him with it. I then switched it on to my favourite setting, #4, which is a strong alternating vibration, about one second in the tip, and then one second in the extension, and then repeat. Makes it feel like he’s getting a fucking: In and Out and In and Out and In and Out …

With this going on I then started spanking him with my hand. Good hard slaps.

“Go on then,” I told him, “cum while I spank you.”

He intensified his moaning and bucking and rubbing across my lap while I gave him a good hard hand spanking combined with his virtual fucking.

“After you cum,” I said, “you’ll get on your knees and lick it all up.”

“Oh, yes Ma’am!” he promised.

“But you won’t swallow any of it,” I continued, “you’ll hold it all in your mouth until I allow you to swallow it.”

“Yes Ma’am!”

I kept spanking him and he kept humping my lap. I periodically interjected little reminders of his after-orgasm chore, as in “every last drop”, and “you’ll hold it in your mouth”, “just like a little bitch”, “look at you humping my lap, what a little slut!”, “are you going to cum? You know what comes after…”

All the talk about him being made to lick up and swallow his cum seems to excite him greatly while in his aroused state, but is ironically so much less exciting after he cums!

Despite the intense hand spanking and the unpleasantness of his after-chore, he nonetheless made a HUGE mess all over my lap. Such a naughty little boy! He bucked and moaned and ground into me spectacularly as I felt his warm, sticky, slick cum jet onto my legs.

“Get busy,” I told him.

With him spent and out of breath he squirmed off my lap and put himself on his knees in front of me. I spread my legs wide and he started licking. The butt plug massager was running this whole time. He had trouble licking without swallowing so I helped him up by scooping it up and feeding it to him. Both off my legs and off his own tummy and cock.

I stood up and arranged several pillows on the bed. I told him to lie face down and to keep that cum in his mouth.

I opened the bedside drawer once again and pulled out my tawse.

I tossed it on the bed beside his head so he could contemplate it. I then pulled on my strap-on dildo. With my larger dildo, Adam.

“Worried?” I asked him.

I went to the bathroom to get some toilet paper. I came back and turned off and pulled out his butt plug massager out. I had let it run all this time.

I picked up the tawse and just fucking whipped his ass! He graced me with one of those unmistakable closed-mouth screams as the first stroke seared his buns.

“Seems I need to remind you who’s on top in this family, don’t I?” I asked as I whipped his buns.

I only gave him a dozen, but they were good ones.

I threw the strap down and knelt up on the bed behind his raised whipped ass. I applied more lube and I pushed in. The vibrating plug had loosened his asshole, so it wasn’t as bad as it could have been for him. His only means of complaint was completely closed-mouthed, owing to him still retaining his big load.

I fucked him for a good five minutes or so, escalating as I went to jack-hammer hard and balls-deep. He didn’t stop his closed-mouth complaining the whole time.

I pulled out, cleaned up, and took off the strap-on. Poor dear looked spent.

I picked up the Delrin cane and swooshed it through the air several times.

“Just six more,” I told in a soothing voice, stroking his hair. “Be a good girl for me and that will be it.” He nodded vigorously and raised his ass for me to strike.

I cut into his low cheeks and he grunted and flattened himself. I touched his ass and he raised it up for me again. Six times total. He begged me for the cane with his raised ass each time. Good girl. Six was it. I left great marks.

I pulled him off the pillows and onto his knees in front of me. I put my hand under his chin and said, “show me.” He opened his mouth and showed me that through all that he had still retained his cum in his mouth, albeit diluted with saliva by now. I squeezed my fingers around his throat and said “swallow…” I could feel his throat working under my fingers as he choked it down.

I took off my nighty and my panties, sat at the head of the bed with my knees bent and my legs spread, crooked my finger at him, pointed at my pussy and said, “get busy, boy.”

And oh boy, did he! Yumm!

I’m back, bitches!
Source: Strict Julie Spanks

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