Vanilla (10 page)

She wanted to look young, about eighteen -
and a bit of a sexy trouble-maker.

She found an old white shirt and unbuttoned
it to show off plenty of cleavage.

She wore a short pleated skirt, stockings and
high heels - the schoolgirl cliché, she knew, but she still felt
quite sexy in it.

She applied bright red lipstick.

She wasn't wearing any knickers.

.

She heard Max come in; she was sitting on a
chair in their dining room. She had rearranged the chairs slightly
into rows, moving the table to the side.

She had put an armchair at the front of the
room - Max's chair.

For once, she didn't hear him slam or crash
or swear.

It made a change.

She found she was already feeling horny,
anticipating how this would play out.

This assignment - whether she had been
classed as vanilla or otherwise - was definitely improving her sex
life.

Max strode into their dining room, wearing
long black judge's robes and holding a sheaf of papers.

Jess lifted her eyes up to meet his and
smiled.

Max ignored her - well into character - and
shuffled the papers together. He laid them on the table to the side
of him.

"Order!" he barked.

Jess sat up a little bit straighter.

"Case number sixty nine."

Jess smiled but made sure not to laugh. She
had to get into character now. Naughty school-girl in trouble with
the law.

"Miss Jessie."

Max glared at her.

"Stand up, please."

Jess stood up, aware of how sexy she was
looking in her tight blouse and tiny skirt. Top of her suspenders
visible and the creamy skin of her thighs.

Max glared at her, but she could see a
softening in his eyes as he took in her outfit.

"Charges to be answered. Shoplifting."

Jess lowered her eyes. Really? He could have
charged her with being too sexy or something more fun. After all,
this wasn't real! Shoplifting?

She could feel Max's gaze on her.

"What say you?" he demanded - his voice far
more firm than normal.

Jess raised her eyes and tried to look
big-eyed and innocent.

"I was framed," she said.

"Explain!" Max's voice was strident.

Jess wanted to laugh. He was taking this very
seriously. "I think the security guard stopped me, so he could
grope me, and when he did he dropped the vibrator into my pocket."
She shrugged. "I turned him on."

Max narrowed his eyes. "What shop were you
in?"

Jess pouted. "A sex shop."

"And you think you were framed?"

Jess nodded. "He just wanted to touch me
up."

Max shook his head. "I don't believe you. You
don't look innocent. You need to be punished. Let the court record
show that the defendant will take her punishment in my rooms."

Max stood up and swishing his cloak around,
beckoned her to follow him.

Jess traipsed out of the dining room and
followed Max to the study.

Max sat on the chair and stared at her.

"You accept that you need punishment?"

Jess shrugged.

"I think a spell in lock up would help your
attitude," Max said.

Jess shook her head and took a step towards
him.

"Please don't lock me up. I'll do
anything."

Max arched an eyebrow. "Anything?"

Jess nodded.

"What about a lesser punishment?" Max
asked.

Jess nodded. "I promise I'll be good."

Max reached onto the desk and lifted up the
ping-pong paddle.

"A spanking?"

Jess nodded. "I suppose if I've been a
naughty girl, I need some punishment."

Max beckoned her forward. Jess moved in front
of him.

"Turn around," Max instructed.

Jess turned around.

"Lift your skirt," Max told her, his voice
getting thicker.

Jess lifted her skirt and smiled when she
heard Max's intake of breath at the sight of her bare backside.

"Bend over."

Jess bent over, feeling deliciously exposed.
She hadn't thought that she would enjoy it this much!

But she could see what Kelly meant. It was
sexy. She felt sexy.

Swoosh.

She heard the paddle fly through the air, and
couldn't help but let out a yelp as the hard bat hit her skin.

Swoosh.

Max spanked her again.

"Enough?" he asked, and she could hear the
slightest trace of concern in his voice. They had never done
anything like this, and she knew he would be worried about crossing
the line.

"I think I've been too naughty to be let off
so easily," Jess managed to whisper. She felt so turned on.

Swoosh.

The bat collided with her skin again. She
could feel her backside was on fire. She bet it was red.

Swoosh.

And again.

She felt like that was enough for now. "I
think I need a little bit of kindness now," Jess said. "I promise
I'll be good."

This time it was Max's hand on her backside,
rubbing at her sore skin. She moaned. That felt nice - so different
after the thudding sting of the paddle.

"Better?" Max asked.

Jess nodded.

"Stand up," he told her.

Jess straightened up, her skirt falling and
covering her bum. She was still aware of the flare of pain on her
skin, even though the spanking had stopped.

"Shall I kiss it better?" Max said.

Jess nodded.

"Lay down," Max pulled her close and laid her
across his lap - as though he might spank her again.

Lifting her skirt, he caressed her bum, his
touch soft, though his fingers were rough.

He lifted his knees slightly, lifting her
close to him.

She felt a kiss on her skin and then a lick.
It felt gorgeous. She squirmed a little bit - it was so sensitive.
The blood was rushing to her head.

Max kissed, licked and nibbled at her
backside for a while and then told her to turn over. Bent the wrong
way, she couldn't lie back, so she rearranged herself so that she
was sitting on his lap, straddling him.

Forgetting that he was meant to be a scary
old judge, she started kissing him. Really snogging him, her tongue
and his playing with each other, nibbling licking, sucking, probing
kisses.

Max undid her blouse and rubbed at her
breasts, and then undid her bra. He licked and sucked at her tits,
squeezing and fondling her nipples.

Jess moved backwards and fiddled with Max's
flies, releasing his hard cock from his pants.

"Fuck me," she whispered to him, done with
the foreplay now.

She lay on the study floor, kicking the chair
backwards.

Max lay down on top of her and quickly, so
quickly, they were fucking and then, both of them panting and
sweating and finally grunting, they came.

"Fuck, that was good!" Max said.

Jess moaned. "Oh, my god, I know. I love
being spanked. It made me feel so hot and horny."

"It made me feel in charge," Max said,
laughing.

"Yeah, cause you never get to do that!" Jess
said, her voice dry.

Max trailed his fingers over her nipples.
"You know what I mean."

Jess grinned. "Yeah, I'm a bossy cow and you
never get to do anything because of my nagging!"

"Exactly!"

Jess slapped his hand off her. "If I'm so
bossy, how come you were the one doing the spanking? Maybe we need
to change that next time?"

Max nodded. "I'm all for that. I'm easy."

Jess grinned and touched his
ready-to-go-again cock. "I can see that."

Still slippery and sweaty from their last
orgasm, Jess lay on top of Max and started kissing him, feeling his
cock slip inside her.

They went slower this time, Jess grinding
down and Max thrusting upwards.

Max pushed her off and onto her stomach. He
entered her from behind, pushing his dick into her pussy and
enjoying the different angle. Jess pushed her backside up, meeting
each of his thrusts. She slipped a hand underneath her and played
with her clit until she came. Just afterwards, Max did too.

Jess spent the morning rooting through her
drawers, looking for some scarves. She was planning to tie Max up
tonight and she thought she might even use the ping-pong paddle on
him.

She was getting into this sexy stuff now. She
wasn't going to speak to her expert - she had been tied up herself
once before, by an ex, and knew it was pretty sexy. She had felt
vulnerable and exposed - but both in a good way.

She was looking forward to being the dominant
one for a change and she had it all planned out.

She'd had some more feedback from Leyla -
loads of people emailing and tweeting about her blog, it was
proving to be really popular. She felt like she owed it to her
readers to do good stuff, so she could report back to them!

.

When Max walked through the door, Jess was
delighted to see the look of shock on his face. She had gone all
out. She was wearing knee-length black leather boots, stockings,
black lacy knickers and a black lacy push-up bra.

She knew she looked hot.

"Get upstairs," She told him, barely letting
him get into the hall.

She followed him upstairs, desperate to get
her hands on him.

"Strip," she said, picking up the three black
scarves off the bed - one silk, two chiffon.

"Lie down."

Max did as he was told. "I love your job," he
whispered.

Jess smirked. "Lie down. On your
stomach."

Max lay on their bed, head to one side and
Jess started tying him up.

She used one scarf to tie both his hands
above his head, threading the silk through the bars of the
headboard. She didn't tie him too tightly, but she knew he wouldn't
be able to escape. She also knew he wouldn't want to escape.

She spread his legs and tied one to each
bedpost at the bottom of the bed.

"Nice," Max said.

Jess smiled. She wanted to tease and torment
him a little bit.

She started off trailing her fingers up and
down his legs; she loved that he couldn't move - that he was at her
mercy.

She teased her fingers across the underside
of his balls, watching his body stiffen at her touch.

She massaged his back, alternating a heavy,
deep rub and a gentle lingering touch.

She smothered his skin in tiny kisses, licked
and sucked at his neck, stuck her tongue in his ear.

She left him helpless, while she got the
paddle from the bedside drawer. She held it above his backside and,
with one hand tickling his balls, she slapped the bat down on his
backside with the other.

Max's yelp was half agony, half pleasure. She
whispered in his ear, pressing her tits against his back, "Like
that?"

Max nodded. "Oh, yeah."

Jess grinned.

She slapped the paddle down on his arse
again, and then straight after, on the red mark, licked and kissed
him. Kissing away the pain.

Max straightened his back.

She could tell that it was killing him, not
being able to move.

She lay with her head between his legs, and
licked and sucked the underside of his balls.

At the same time, she lifted the paddle and
slapped his butt again.

"Fuck!" Max said his voice thicker than she'd
heard before. His desire was evident.

Jess undid the ties around his legs.

"Turn over," she told him.

Max turned and then she tied his legs
again.

His face was heavy with longing. She knew how
desperate he was to touch her and kiss her.

Watching him watch her, she undid her bra and
then let her tits graze his mouth. He moved his head and managed to
lick at her nipple before she moved out of his reach.

She trailed her nipples along his legs, his
thighs, his balls and his cock.

Watching his face, eyes full of longing, his
hands straining at his ties, she lowered her mouth onto his
cock.

She didn't want to make him come, so she
teased him for a while, rubbing her teeth on his cock and swirling
her tongue around the very tip of him. She rubbed at one of his
nipples with one hand and she pinched at his balls with the
other.

She kissed his mouth, his neck and his chest.
She licked at his thighs and slipped her hands under his backside
to squeeze at it.

She was whipping him into a frenzy, she could
tell. His body was no longer still, he wasn't relaxed and enjoying
himself, he was wriggling and squirming, pulling at his ties and
desperate to touch her, to take control.

She was enjoying the fact that he
couldn't.

She wanted to bring him to the brink.

She wanted to make him scream.

She pulled off her knickers and watched Max
staring.

She slithered up his body, kissing her way to
his mouth and slipping her wetness onto his dick. She was more than
ready for him.

She sat up, letting Max watch her tits
bounce, and then ground down on him for a minute or so. Then she
came off him, started kissing his chest and then licking his balls
again.

She touched her self, caressing her nipples
and then lowering them into his mouth.

She was surprised by how much she was
enjoying being in control. She didn't usually touch herself this
much - she got a little bit bashful if Max was watching her, but
today it felt sexy and hot. She felt really horny and knew how hard
this was for Max, not being able to move.

She lowered herself onto his cock again.

This time, she kissed him while she bounced
up and down on him.

She swivelled around on his dick so that she
was facing his feet.

She used one hand to balance and with the
other, she played with his balls.

She was really close to coming and almost
didn't want to.

She wanted this to go on all night.