Back to Philadelphia before He and I split. At this point I'd fully lost any trace of being dominant, I was this bratty sub and I kind of loved it. He would go babysit his kids from them finishing school around 3pm till around 11pm when He'd come home, I didn't mind the time apart. I'd often go explore or meet up with friends and day drink. He always made it apparent I was welcome but I didn't feel comfortable being in His exes house. I felt like I was stepping on her toes, so I stayed away.
It gets to around 10pm and I'd just had a couple of cocktails with one of my friends and was getting the train home when I text Him saying I was headed back and feeling naughty. It happened to coincide with one of the nights my landlord would be out until around 4am. I got home and set the scene, candles, rope, lingerie and music. I made sure I was laid on the bed suggestively when I heard the latch of the front door opening. Playtime....
He used to wear these black jeans, a black t-shirt, and a leather belt combo. He was basically the JD to my Veronica, He wanted to watch the world burn and I wanted to save him. For some reason the way He quickly used to pull his belt off made my stomach flutter, I was into spanking and I liked it hard. So He comes in, sees me half naked and smiles His coquettish smile. His libido was practically insatiable. I jokingly told him to strip for me, and as the song 'sexy boy' by Air came on He started comically swaying his hips and it made me burst out laughing, and as quick as lightning his expression changed... the hunter had set His eyes on his prey. His shirt came off, and I bit my lip. Then the belt, oh my God, that fucking belt.
He told to me lay face down on the bed with a pillow under my hips and He lightly bound my wrists behind my back, I was already incredibly turned on and He hadn't even touched me yet. "Do you know why I'm going to spank you?" He whispered into my ear... I knew it was for laughing but I wasn't feeling being compliant. He pulled off my underwear in one swift move and a sharp pain suddenly hit my right ass cheek where his hand made perfect contact. I moaned slightly and giggled. I could sense his arousal, His jeans were still on and through my slight view I could see the bulge of His cock. Quite often He would go commando and today was one of those days, His jeans had slipped slightly and revealed His hip bones and the dip of skin which led down to His cock.
Two more spanks reined down on my ass and again the same reaction. Suddenly He straddled me, and got the belt, I figured He was going to make me bite down on it which is something I had fantasized about while He spanked me hard. But no, He asked me if I could handle it and I said yes knowing what was about to happen. He cracked the belt between his hands and just the sound of it made me wet. He leaned over me and kissed my cheek, neck and slowly down my back to where my wrists were bound, I could feel his erection through his jeans.
He started off gently, easily more than I could take. The bite of the leather and the beautiful sting it left briefly were ecstasy for me, then next one was harder but still easily bearable. I moaned a little louder this time, squirming slightly. "When are you actually going to spank me?" I teased, He kissed me and put the belt in my mouth to bite down on. I wasn't sure what was happening, He walked over to the closet and pulled out the studded belt. "Think you could handle...this?" I thought about it for a second and nodded my consent. I was soaking at this point, this was really going to leave a mark and my body was aching for it.
Again He started off lightly, I winced but it felt amazing. In between spanks he would rub my ass cheeks and up and down my spine to heighten the sensation. He kept spanking me and I could feel the delicious welts it left, my moans were increasing in volume and intensity every time the leather made contact with my skin.
He stopped and jokingly bit my ass, before gently kissing all over. Moving over my skin up to my neck, where he gently nibbled while I felt his knee gently part my legs and His hand move between my legs. "Well someone enjoyed that" He whispered, before deftly moved His fingers inside me. I took a sharp intake of breath, shocked at how easily He had entered me. The sensation was incredible. He felt the wetness and brought His fingers up to my mouth for me to suck. I heard Him unbutton his jeans and lower the zip. He pulled out his rock hard cock and began slowly rubbing up and down my pussy before entering me. His left hand went around my throat and he used his right to prop himself up, the pillow positioned perfectly to hit that sweet spot and I soon found myself fast approaching orgasm. His hand tightened around my throat, my hands clenched behind my back and I came, hard and for seemingly forever waves of pleasure passed through me as the sensation of His cock inside me and the welts on my ass combined into to pure bliss.
He began to speed up and thrust harder almost with a sense of urgency, He bit into my shoulder as He came hard, I could feel every pulse of Him inside me. He softly kissed my shoulder and began to untie me. He flipped me over and kissed me and I got up and walked over to the full length closet mirror to admire His handiwork. Perfect red lines marred my ass and feint red marks around my wrists from where I was bound, I grinned. He walked over to me and kissed me again before rubbing a balm into my skin. He was always big on aftercare and it made the experience even more for me. Seeing Him switch from dominant apex predator to soft and caring.
I put my robe on and we had our customary post fuck smoke and got in bed where I lay my head on His chest and He put his arm around me, where I quickly slipped into a blissful slumber.
The Belt became a regular feature after that night.
