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Welcome to Saturday Spankings, an Eight Sentence Blog-H0p featuring some of the best spanking authors out there. My Eight sentences today are from one of my current works in progress “The Dominant and The submissive” (A Passionate and Continuing Love Story) © by: Joseph McNamara which will be released later this year.
The Dominant and The submissive (A Passionate and Continuing Love Story) © is a semi-autobiographical look at a time in my life I shared with my wife, business partner, and D/s life-styler in the greatest sense of the word. We were evolving Soul-Mates before we even met in person. She was taken from this world and me in an international act of terrorism some number of years ago. This book is being written from both our points of view with my own personal reflection and the story she shared and lived with me.
“The Blurb:”
This weekend, I’m sharing part of the chapter on humiliation and lusted thoughts from “Back to the Boardroom.”
As you may recall, the Boardroom is a BDSM club in Manhattan that was also the scene of one of our first dates together. This chapter takes us along on our third visit to this exclusive club that caters to everything you can imagine and so much more in the BDSM arena.
My evolving lover and Soul-Mate had talked about exhibitionism and humiliation and the fact that although she would never want other’s to see her in public in that particular way, it was a fantasy.
On our third visit, I told my evolving Soul-Mate that we were going to have a very special and different type of fun this evening. After having a drink with some old friends of mine and new friends of my Soul-Mate now, I told her of my plans.
At first, she gasped at the thought of using one of the viewer rooms for our time together this evening. And yet, she was always the docile and yielding submissive that really embraced and coveted my Dominance in such a unique and loving way.
The viewer rooms had all the amenities of most of the other rooms with the exception of a closed curtain and audio monitor that could be opened, giving access to others to view and share in your personal frolic with each other here at the club.
As I led my lover to our special room, she was trembling just a bit, and in a newly defined way. She asked quite quizzically,
“Jonathan, do you really want to show me off to others?”
“Oh, Brianna, it is going to be so erotic and so embracing, I just know you’re going to like this.”
New to her, and yet she was reacting just the way I had envisioned. Dominant humility, bestowed on a willing submissive, is such an embrace and opens so much in receiving and nurturing docility and humbleness in a submissive.
What my loving and growing submissive and Soul-Mate did not know, was that I had a unique surprise for her this evening. And I just knew we would be forever coveted in this night of passion, like no other.
We entered our special room and I immediately removed her dress, bra, and shoes, leaving her with just her silk, fragrance panties. As she looked around the room, as she had before in these special rooms, he eyes fixed on the drawn curtain that would be the focus of our time this evening.
After securing her arms to the tie bar and placing a silk blindfold over her eyes, I pushed the button, raising her arms, positioning them so her feet remained flat on the floor.
“I’m so glad you’re here with me this evening, and I feel so blessed in your submission, here, right now, and in your willingness and desire to please, me, and us.”
With that, I moved over to the curtained window and pulled, hard on the drawstrings opening it to the world.
A determined and different gasping sound from my lover this evening as she heard the drawstring move and I knew she was experiencing, just what I wanted for her tonight.
I moved to the play table and picked up a velvet flogger and trailed it up and down my tethered Soul-Mate’s back and bottom, as I moved my other hand over her trembling and warmed breast and tweaked her swollen and sensitive nipples.
Another compliant and yielded gasp and I whispered to her, “You’ve made Me very proud.”
As she continued to tremble and breathe through a very low, amenable and somewhat humiliating moan, I brought the flogger down, across her back, first, and then across the crease of devoted willingness that centered her inviting bottom cheeks.
I was in heaven, knowing that my lover, submissive, and Soul-Mate had agreed to our special time here and I knew she would love the special surprise I had for her at the end.
Here is a little of what happened next.
“My Eight Sentences:”
I brought the flogger down, again and again, across her back and bottom globes and as the hews of docile submissiveness began to appear and the marks of our tryst came into focus for “our” new world here, I came alive in such a personal and endearing way for her.
Dropping the flogger, I slid my thumbs into her silk panties and lowered them, dropping them to the floor and around her trembling and docile ankles, causing a gasp of embarrassment, and yet there was a soft, sweet and docile sound in her yielded purr as I traced my finger down her submitted crease to her warming center, moistened in humility and trembling in embarrassment at this point.
I picked up a leather paddle and brought it down twice on each stripped and hewed bottom cheek, stopping to ask my lover, “Are you enjoying this, my love.”
She was very frail in her response, almost crying, and yet her demeanor was staid in submission and yield, “yes, Jonathan, if this pleases you, I will always enjoy it, anything for you, my love.”
After spanking her bottom, that intoxicating bottom that drives my eros in so many ways, I stopped, and put the paddle on the table. I whispered to her, “I have a surprise for you now.”
I removed her silk blindfold and motioned her around to the opened curtain window, all the while, feeling her tremble and breathing a lusted docile and humiliating whisper, “Oh God,” as I pivoted her.
And there with the curtain opened, she saw, she saw what I knew all along, that no one was watching Us, no one was standing behind the curtain to share Our tryst.
“Oh, Jonathan, you gave me the thought and the feelings of exhibitionism, and I felt the humiliation you spoke of and you did respect my inner feelings after all. You know me so well, my love.”
“I know Us so well, my love.” as I said this, I lowered her arms and undid the tethering straps of confinement.
As I held her in my arms, and felt the warmth of Dominance and submission flow through her heart, I told her how I truly felt.
“I could never share you with another, You’re Mine, My love, and We together are Us, and that really is our world, and all the world we need now isn’t it?”
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