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Natalie was glad she had a husband like Jake. They were completely in tune in their opinions, feeling and... sexual desires. After a long hard day at work Jake always knew just the right stimulation she needed to feel like a million bucks again. Today Natalie came home from work to find Jake setting up their bedroom. Judging from the small hooks he had apparently screwed to the floor and the harness hanging from the ceiling the “DIY” he had needed to do today was not entirely innocent. With questioning eyes Natalie entered their bedroom and asked him what he was doing. When Jake saw her his eyes flashed and he grabbed her, giving her a quick kiss before closing and locking the bedroom door.

“What’s all this?” Natalie asked. They had always been adventurous in the bedroom but this was a whole new level. He explained how her spanking fantasy and his bondage fetish were going to be combined, and as she listened to him Natalie felt herself growing more and more horny. Before he could explain what the harness was for she jumped on him, and they fell onto the bed, tearing at each others’ clothes. After a few minutes heated kissing and fumbling Natalie found that she was completely naked while Jake was still entirely clothed. Just the feeling of being the only one of them exposed made her shiver with lust.

“Stand up,” Jake said in a demanding tone. Natalie obeyed, excited at where this was going. “There will be a few ground rules tonight,” Jake stated, Natalie nodded. “You will only call me Master. While we are in this bedroom I am not Jake.” Natalie bit her lip, “Yes, Master,” his domineering tone was s arousing she had to stop herself from playing with herself right there. “You will obey my orders unless you really don’t like what I am doing, in which case you will use our safe word,” Jake stated. She agreed, remembering their password from nights of light bondage past.

“Ok. Come here,” Jake said, motioning for her to stand under the harness. She did, and he ran his hands over her bare chest, playing with her nipples, and licking them before he moved across to the dressing table on the other side of the room.
watched him pick up what looked like a bundle of leather straps and she wondered if she would be spanked with them, but as he brought them closer she saw that they were actually parts of the harness. He wrapped one strap around her leg, just where the thigh meets the ass cheek, and pulled the next strap behind her, so it was resting in the small of her back. He fastened the buckles on these parts and then wrapped the last strap around her other leg just beneath her ass cheek. What she saw when she looked down was a series of black straps framing her pussy, and presumably her ass too, pretty much like a pair of panties, but with the fabric covering her privates cut away.

Master then pulled down two hooks attached to chains hanging from the ceiling, and he proceeded to attach them to first the left and then the right side of her harness. Moving to the wall he turned a handle and she felt herself rising into the air. Her feet left the floor and she was hanging there, held up by the harness. As her weight distributed itself her ass cheeks spread open leaving her in a prime position for a spanking. She swung her feet experimentally and she swayed from side to side. Seeing this, her master picked up two lengths of rope and hooked them around two hooks that were screwed to the floor. He tied her right ankle and then her left ankle so her feet were spread wide and taut. She could no longer wiggle her legs or swing, and this left her bare ass open for any punishment he saw fit. As a last touch he tied her hands behind her back so she could no longer freely moved anything but her head.

Moving to stand behind her, Master beheld the beautiful sight. Her legs were spread and he could see her gorgeous shaved pussy peeking from between them. He reached out and caressed her bare slit, feeling the warmth and wetness. He ran his fingers over it a few times, before rubbing her clit just as she moaned in pleasure he removed his fingers and strode to the table, picking out a heavy duty leather paddle. She tried to shift her weight to see where he was but could barely move. She resumed staring at the wall in front of her.

Out of nowhere she heard a smack and felt a burning sting spread across her right ass cheek. She cried out in surprise as the next spank landed in the same place. Master spanked her bare ass hard for a few minutes, enjoying the sound of her cries. She swung a few inches forwards with each impact, but as she was tied so tight, her body was taut and pulled tight from the pressure of the straps, causing her to feel each spank with more than the normal intensity.

Master stopped spanking her, and she groaned with relief. Hearing this, Master cupped his hand over her pussy and felt her trying to wiggle her hips, grinding into his open palm. He left it there as he began to spank her again and she closed her eyes, the combination of pain from each spank with the friction of his warm hand on her clit made her stomach churn with lust. The warmth from his fingers grazing her clit spread up through her body and the vulnerable position she was in made her pussy pulse and drip. Spank after spank rained down on her punished bottom, and her ass cheeks glowed red. Master continued to play with her, and she moaned as she came, twitching in his lap. He gave her a few more hard spanks as the throb of her orgasm faded and the sharp sting brought her back to reality; her ass really hurt now. She moaned louder when the spanks didn’t stop and Master smiled as she began to sob.

Although she loved the feeling of being utterly helpless that didn’t detract from the sheer pain of a good hard spanking. He spanked her for a few more minutes before letting her down and unstrapping her. His deep voice penetrated her pool of lust again as he told her to bend over his knee. She complied, feeling undeniably like a naughty little school girl as she placed herself over his muscular legs. In this position, bottom raised and head by his feet she felt entirely happy. She felt light smacks raining down on her hot flesh and moaned, opening her thighs a little. “Still horny, are we?” He asked, running his hand between her legs so his fingers lightly grazed over her pussy. “Yes, sir,” she whispered as he repeated the motion, this time caressing her rosebud too.

“OW!!” She cried as a harsh spank landed on her sore bottom. “Stand up,” Master demanded. She did, not wanting to disobey his orders; his voice was so deep and commanding, and she wasn't used to the dominance. “Lie down on the bed,” he said. She did, the cool fabric felt great on her sore ass as she reclined. Without a word Master pulled her legs apart and used two silk scarves to tie her ankles to the foot board, one on each side. As the bed was a double she was spread quite wide, and couldn’t close her legs at all. Master then did the same to her wrists, so she was spread eagled and helpless. He then raised her ass and pushed a pillow under it, so her hips were raised higher than the rest of her body, her pussy exposed and free to play with, her breasts were the foremost thing in her field of vision.

Master ran his hands down her naked body, pinching her nipples and caressing her inner thighs. Her skin was soft and warm, and beads of sweat were gathering on it, it was all he could do not to stop everything and make love to her right there. A droplet of sweat ran down her stomach and he stroked her exposed pussy while she moaned loudly writhing against the scarves binding her. He did this a few times, until she was close to the brink of orgasm, shuddering while her pussy twitched and throbbed in pleasure. He then stopped completely.

She exclaimed in annoyance as he turned his back and went into the bathroom, leaving her alone on the bed. But she smiled as he came out of the bathroom holding her favourite toy. He placed it against her pussy and the vibrations ran through her body. She came in seconds. After she was done convulsing in pleasure she wondered why he hadn’t removed it. Master did not reply to her inquiries, instead pulling a chair from under the desk. She watched him as he sat down to watch her orgasm again and again. Her body tensed as she lay back and waited for her next orgasm, which was definitely not going to be the last of the night...