Learning to Be Little Again(67)

By: Meredith O Reilly



As I was coming down from the high, Robert said, “Tsk, tsk. I told you not to move, Juliana. Now you need to be punished.”

He helped me sit up and he pushed the stirrups in and moved the light away. “Stand up and lean over the table.”

I did as I was told with his help.

“Now, Juliana, I’m going to show you how a pleasurable spanking will feel.” He didn’t give me time to process this before his assault on my bottom began.

Smack! “You must listen to me.”

The burning heat of the smacks were spreading across my bottom. But this time the heat went to my pussy and shockingly had me getting wet again.

Smack! “You will stay still when I tell you to.”

Each set of spanks was building into an intense need to come again. I had never felt like this before.

Smack! “I. Want. You. To. Come,” he gritted, and then I was engulfed into yet another orgasm, my limbs turning into jelly.

Just as I was coming down from the aftershocks, I heard the rip of a condom, and seconds later, Robert was taking me from behind. He was playing with my breasts and pulling my hair back hard so that I was looking up at him as he kissed me.

He continued to thrust in and out of me. “Come, Juliana! Come now!” he commanded, temporally breaking our kiss.

As I felt the first wave of pleasure wash over me, his arms tightened around me as he groaned and came.

The orgasm was so intense that black dots were on the outline of my vision. I was afraid I was going to black out, but I couldn’t stop the sensations. I closed my eyes and just let them take control.

I opened my eyes again a few minutes later, to see that Robert was lying on the exam table with me on top of him. I couldn’t believe how incredible playing out my fantasy had been. Guess, Samantha was right—a spanking can feel good, I thought as I looked up at Robert.

“Glad to see you’re back, baby. I thought I might have been a little too hard on you.” He smiled, but his eyes showed his concern.

“No. That was perfect. But I don’t think I can move.”

He smiled like he’d just won the World Series. “That’s okay. We can lie here for a few minutes. After that, if you still can’t move, I’ll take care of you, baby girl.”

I gazed into his eyes. “I love you, Robert. Thank you for not giving up on me, even when I’d given up on myself.”

“No problem, baby girl. I love you too.” He leaned down and gave me a soft kiss on the lips.

He pulled back and I sighed happily. I snuggled closer to his chest, happy I had finally found the man of my dreams.





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