Public blow job rewarded with public spankings from @LScribbens ~ YUM!

A chance to go to the store with out children.  Fabulous!


After the plundering for the house, I needed some plundering of my own. I really wanted to give Lucius Scribbens a blow job.  In the parking lot and I really didn’t care if anyone saw. 


Right then, right there I needed to taste and swallow him whole. 


We load up the car and he started to drive away from the store.  I sniffled and said, “but, I really wanted to give you a blow job in the parking lot, Love.”  


“Oh you will” was his response, as he raised his eyebrow. * Melt * 



I began to tingle all over as he drove to a secluded part of the parking lot.  He finally parked. I pounced on him with kisses. I just could not stop myself, he is a fabulous kisser to boot. 


Touching kissing and caressing him, while trying to get him out of his trousers was frustrating for me since I felt like I could not move fast enough. I was in need of protein! Damnit!


My fingers fondled his belt, and my heart skipped a beat.  He was wearing my favorite leather belt.   YUM! 


Finally freeing him from the confines of his pants… I squeeze myself between the gear shift and the steering wheel of the compact car. My movement was restricted as if I was in a form of bondage, which added to my arousal. 


Finally tasting him was divine. Watching the reflection of headlights in the car through tears was awesome. Stopping every now and then for him to face fuck me and then push me down on to him was even better.  


The best was his orgasm and when he pushed me down onto him making me gag and convulse my throat around him.  He has the best tasting cum ever. I was so floaty and so very wet I had soaked my jeans. 


He drove home, but I floated on.   


To my surprise he takes a turn from the typical way home and stops the car in front of a well lit road by an abandoned factory.  I’m a little anxious wondering what’s going to happen and if we are going to get caught.  I mean an SUV drove by a couple of times while I was giving him a blow job, they may have followed us out.   


“So this is your favorite belt, huh?” He says as he gets out of the car. 


Yipe. 


My heart skips a beat and then begins pounding furiously.  I turn and look out my window and He is already standing there unfastening his belt. 


I get out of the car and he shoves me against the hood of the car and pulls down my pants. He rubs his hand along my bottom and then, WHACK smacks me with his belt. I purr out “One”.  


Sigh. Let the beatings commence. . . please ~  He spanked me till he was done.  Had to be a quick since we had to get back home.  Yet it was timeless, it was heaven. 


Spontaneous public spankings on the side of the road. I think more people should partake. 


Quick, Stingy, Yummy Pain, with the softest of caresses. A quick, deeply needed, delicious spanking.   Left me longing for more.  I thought I was floaty happy from just giving him a blow job.  He surprised me, making me fly higher than I thought possible. 


I’m such a lucky girl.

Communication

Ummm  excuse me….   but when you ‘SAY’ you don’t do ass play, that you can’t take anything bigger than a finger and the entire fist falls in with no blood, screams of stretching pain, ,

Your worth is only comparable to what you give freely, without expectation of return, giving loving and treating people as you would have them treat you.  WITH OUT MANIPULATIONS.

Just so that everyone is clear Communication is KEY to any relationship.  ….

asking for aftercare nearly after a week of ignoring your “tops”, even after they have checked in with the day after play and the day after that, DOES NOT DENOTE Neglect or mistreatment on the part of the TOP.  Your cries of receiving no aftercare are null and void.