I Spanked Him

My First Female Led Relationship - PART 2

NSFW - You have been warned

With my right hand, I somewhat gently spanked my boyfriend’s butt cheek. It was confusing, I never planned to do this. What am I doing?

He led me to do this, but he wants me to lead… Who is in control here? These thoughts rushing through my mind started to frustrate me (all in a nano second). Without fully processing my actions I spanked him again, this time out of annoyance that he was getting his own way, whilst making me the boss!

Here’s where things started to turn.

I enjoyed it!

Now you might be wondering what his reaction was to his younger girlfriend spanking his ass… Well I can’t actually tell you. I can’t remember! All I can recollect is the rush of emotions, nerves, confusion, frustration… and pleasure…

He wants me to lead? He wants me to do things I never ever thought of? And then twist it so he gets pleasure whilst pretending he’s being dominated? Well he should be careful what he wished for, because my respect for him was draining and my enjoyment growing.

A third slap of his ass cheeks and I told him to get out of my sight and bring me a drink.

I remember him scurrying away and I could see him smiling.

“Actually, come back!” I shouted.

“I want you to fully clean my toe nails first!”.

Earlier, he had placed my feet in his mouth (without permission) and I told him he had sucked off some of my nail polish (it had actually been flaking before I arrived). Now however, he was going to remove the rest of the polish and telling him to do so felt good.

I plunged my right foot into his mouth. He seemed to enjoy washing it round for a few minutes, but to my disappointment the remaining polish was still on the nails.

“OK, you will have to use nail polish remover. I don’t have any with me, so I’ll wait here whilst you go out and buy some.”

It was nighttime, so i’m not sure which 24 hour store he would go to, that was his job to figure out. Without questioning my ludicrous request, he told me to sit tight and he would be back as soon as he could.

It felt like he was gone hours and I was losing interest in this game.

I spent my time on Instagram (You Can Follow Me On Instagram By Clicking Here).

I considered leaving his home but thought I shouldn’t leave it unattended and unlocked (I didn’t have a key) so I waited for his return. When he did finally walk through the door, I was tired and embarrassed about what had happened previously. When he showed me the product he bought, I asked how much money he would like for the remover.

“Nothing, I don’t want anything other than to serve you.”

It seemed we were still going with this concept (I thought). Nervously, I asked him to clean off the remaining polish from my toe nails. I was nervous because the adrenaline had subsided. He knelt at my feet and began to apply the remover, when somehow (I really don’t know how) he spilled the liquid on my 4 inch black stiletto heels, which were nearby on the floor.

I was furious! This stupid game was now ruining my passion! My heels!

“YOU IDIOT!” I screamed!

Tired and furious by everything which had taken place, I bent down to him on the floor and spanked his ass the hardest time of the night. OK it was clothed this time, but he would have felt it the most. Without me asking, he lowered his pants for the second time that evening and presented himself to me.

I know he wanted this, I know he was getting his own way (I don’t know if the spillage was deliberate) but my only desire in that moment was to turn those cheeks rosy.

This somewhat bizarre experience set the tone for a relationship which I never truly knew who was in charge, but certainly the dynamic was now set.

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