yourtruecolors (yourtruecolors) wrote,
@ 2011-11-03 02:58:00

It was good work, for now. Until her sweet master returned, well, now that she'd learned where the points were that the band should never do without, she dug in like a very stylish terrier with the venues and wouldn't let go of those points. She expanded their areas of performance, got some wider distribution for their CDs, played hostess for crew parties, and yet somehow DJ's apartment was usually spotless when she met him at the door, desperate for his touch.

Minnie had never been much of a slacker.

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	yourtruecolors 2011-11-03 09:05 am UTC (link)
	There's a quick little hiss of "Yessir." She reaches for the oil again, and soon she's on her back, knees pressed to her shoulders, braced with the right arm, her bottom raised and spread before her, one finger of the left hand slipping inside. Her eyes meet his, aware of the showcase, the vulnerability. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dinosaur_jr 2011-11-03 09:08 am UTC (link)
	He watches the show, watches her making herself so vulnerable and on display, following his every command so quickly and perfectly, regardless how he had her posed. "Finger yourself good, in and out, slow." he begins with, adding, once she's relaxed herself some, and he's made her hold the position for a good while. "Add a second finger." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-11-03 09:15 am UTC (link)
	She complies, one slick finger moving nice and slow. And eventually, she's having to admit to herself that bracing with the right arm was rather useful. At the instruction, a second slips in, stretching herself out and getting the oil in nicely. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dinosaur_jr 2011-11-03 09:17 am UTC (link)
	"Good girl." he replies, continuing to make her wait for a little bit, stretched out, on display, easily able to watch him watching her. "Third wish on your list." he finally said, simply. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-11-03 09:23 am UTC (link)
	Her eyes are locked on him now as her hand doesn't stop. "Just need you to take me each way," she whimpers. "Use my mouth first, and just keep going. Wanna take you in each, been wanting it all day." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dinosaur_jr 2011-11-03 09:29 am UTC (link)
	He nods, then stands. "You can stop now, come help me undress... fold everything neatly as it comes off. When you're done, bend over the couch, legs open. You're going to get the belt before each use." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

yourtruecolors
2011-11-03 09:34 am UTC (link)

She stops and gets upright with just a slight relief-ache. She makes her way to DJ and her hands reach for his clothes as she smiles up at him with a "Thank you."

She stares with interest -- and looks a little longingly at the belt -- as she folds his clothes just right and sets them aside. When he's properly undressed, Minnie takes her shiny self to bend over the couch.

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dinosaur_jr
2011-11-03 04:05 pm UTC (link)

He moves behind her after taking the baby oil, rubbing it into his hands, and hen begins to caress and massage her ass, working more oil in with a firm grip, hands working roughly over the flesh until its back to a high sheen after all the rubbing against the floor.
He cleans his hands afterwards, making her wait a little longer, then he takes the belt, gets into position beside her, and doubles it over, lashing down with a loud *SNAP* of leather on flesh, already leaving an angry red mark.
"Now count if off, thank me, and ask for another. You're going to get twenty-five strokes, so long as you keep count, and remember to thank me after each one."

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	yourtruecolors 2011-11-03 06:52 pm UTC (link)
	Minnie groans at his hands and waits, already almost quivering in anticipation. And a sharp little cry echoes the crack. As soon as she has her breath, "One, thankyousir, more please?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

dinosaur_jr
2011-11-03 06:55 pm UTC (link)

"Good girl." he responds, bringing the belt back, and then down again, waiting for her count and thanks. Then again. Not possible to be quite so precise with a belt as it is with a hand, but he's not bad at it, leaving raised red welts and darker and darker marks across the skin where the blows land. Again, a pause, then again, making her wait for each one, offer up thanks, and stay in the here and now enough to count the blows across her naked backside.

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yourtruecolors
2011-11-03 07:30 pm UTC (link)

Indeed, Minnie can't let her brain get as hazy as it might otherwise from the sensation, staying very aware of each one, counting each one and thanking obediently -- and quite sincerely.

"Five. ThankyouDJ. More, please," she says, voice strained, already starting to shiver slightly before each one.

"...Eightsir. Thank you, DJ. More."

Minnie keeps herself in place, but the squirming starts to accentuate.

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dinosaur_jr
2011-11-03 07:40 pm UTC (link)

He finishes to the halfway point, almost, hitting the twelfth before pausing, reaching down to cover his hands in baby oil and massage the sting in, getting her hot backside good and slick once more, before his hand runs downward, stroking along her slit, using a nudge of his foot to part her legs a little more, helping get her more worked up... as soon as she's really squirming, he stops again, cleans up his hands, and resumes, striking a little lower now to stripe the undercurves of her ass with belt lines as well, the edge of the belt just catching the top of her wet cunt.

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yourtruecolors
2011-11-03 07:57 pm UTC (link)

Minnie groans and whimpers at his touch, soon certain he's going to fuck her before he resumes, and writhing in anticipation. And then...

Oh, goddess, that was incredible.

"Thirteen..." she half-sobs. "... thankyousir. Please."

She can't stop the squirming as he continues to get the somewhat more sensitive areas -- and the significantly more sensitive areas as well.
But she keeps up as best she can, as the counting continues more breathless, the gratitude more base, the lust and need pervading everything even more strongly.
"Se.... seventeen. Thank you so much, Sir. Please"

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dinosaur_jr
2011-11-03 08:01 pm UTC (link)

"You are absolutely not to climax before I tell you otherwise." he orders, after the seventeenth, making the situation worse after eighteen with another pause to oil her up, stroke his fingers over her folds, teasing her clitoral hood with one fingertip, before he cleans up, and goes back to the belt.

The strikes are harder now, less precise, perhaps, in exchange for getting a little more behind them, across the center, lower, then against the underside, snapping the edge of the belt against the upper edge of her cunt again, along with the underside of her curves. Then another, higher, giving her time between each to remember to keep count and thank him.

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yourtruecolors
2011-11-03 08:17 pm UTC (link)

"Yessir." The order is useful, as she probably could have finished from the touch of a single finger, after everything that's happened today. But she steels herself, and manages... and somehow, he gives her more.

"Nineteen, thankyou, DJ. More please," she says, her whole body torn between heaving and trembling.

She cries out as it catches her there again, then pulls her mind and breath together. "Twen...Twenty-one, goddess, thank you, Sir."

The strikes never blur together, never come so fast that she can't fully feel them. Nothing interferes with turning Minnie into a bundle of exposed nerve endings. "twentytwothankssir." she barely tears out of her throat.

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dinosaur_jr
2011-11-03 08:44 pm UTC (link)

And that's part of the goal, whereas, with the hand spankings, he's happy to just immerse her in the contact, this time he wants her to remember each stroke, anticipate the next, count off each one and remember who is giving them to her.

Twenty-three and twenty-four come the same as the others, snapping low, making sure he clips her pussy again with the last. Twenty-five smacks with the belt is a considerable amount, and he's putting a good amount of strength into the efforts now.

Then, once again, with only one to go, he makes her wait, makes her anticipate. He sets the belt down right in front of her, on the front of the couch where she can see it while she waits, and he oils up his hands, massaging her burning ass, letting it warm his slippery hand a little before he strokes her cunt, toying with her a bit harder this time, testing her resolve, then stopping when she looks about fit to burst. He lets her come down a little while he washes up, then returns, picking up the belt methodically, returning to position, and snapping the last lash low, catching almost as much of her pussy as it does her ass with the broad edge of the belt, before he moves around, waiting for her to count and thank him for the last.

"Now thank the belt, and kiss it." he replies, holding it in front of her at a slightly darker wet spot where its kissed her cunt. "And then we're done with the belt for now."

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yourtruecolors
2011-11-03 09:05 pm UTC (link)

And she'll stare at the belt as she tries to hold herself together, steels herself to make it through his handling her, resolve pushed to the very edge but still compliant with his instructions.

The final stroke is amazing. She tries to get her eyes capable of focusing again as she chokes out "Twenty-five. Thankyousomuch, Sir."

When he holds the belt in front of her, she obeys, with muttered thanks and a kiss that, for being applied to an inanimate object, isn't very caste. Minnie makes sure to get a good taste of herself.

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	dinosaur_jr 2011-11-03 09:12 pm UTC (link)
	He grins at her enthusiasm, hanging the belt over the back of the couch, that wet spot still quite obvious on its surface, turned up, clearly ment to be seen. "Good girl. On your knees, arms back, hands on your ass." he orders, letting her feel the heat and the welt lines on her backside as he gets ready to move to stand in front of her." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-11-03 09:24 pm UTC (link)
	Minnie scrambles to kneel, arms back — and breasts emphaized -- watching DJ hungrily (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

dinosaur_jr
2011-11-03 09:38 pm UTC (link)

Most of the time, he lets her get to work, taking her time about the effort. Tonight, this is her treat, and he dominates her, a rough hand going to her hair, holding her in place as he gets a good grip, then a pull, forcing her to take his shaft into her mouth as his hips grind forward with a sudden press, the swollen tip hitting her throat, not forcing her to deep throat, not quite, but threatening to do so right from the beginning.

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	yourtruecolors 2011-11-03 10:11 pm UTC (link)
	And while she's generally quite happy being left to her work, this definitely is a treat. Her hands stay dug into her hot backside as he grabs her, and she's immediately moaning with interest on him, already careful with her breathing so she can take more of him down if necessary (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

dinosaur_jr
2011-11-03 11:19 pm UTC (link)

Likewise, he's usually more than happy to have her working, liking nice and slow just fine, and appreciating her expertise, but right now she's being used, and used hard. He lets her get used to the effort of her breathing, rocking his hips at a rapid pace, driving himself forward, never quite forcing her throat to take it, but impacting it over and over with the rapid paced movements. He keeps up the steady grasp, knowing she wouldn't move back anyway, but also making her well aware he's holding her in place and she couldn't back off if she did wish.

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yourtruecolors
2011-11-03 11:47 pm UTC (link)

And it's an incredibly intense feeling, the control. She enjoys it very much as the back of her throat almost starts to bruise and she takes him a little further, her breasts pressing forward to brush against his legs as she asks for the use to continue, still groaning as she gets him deeper.

Only one other guy has ever given her this much of what she needs before. No one else could possibly pull it off.

And on top of how well he does it all, it doesn't hurt that DJ's powerful to every possible level of her vision, either, something primal even in his energy signature.

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dinosaur_jr
2011-11-04 12:08 am UTC (link)

The primal aspect runs in the family, and while he's never lost control of his mind entirely, its always there a little, the dominant male streak, part of where he reacts to well to her.
When she moves forward, he grips a little tighter, letting her do so, but making sure she can't move overmuch, at least without feeling the tug, and he presses forward, finally letting her throat take at, hips still rocking, working the swollen tip in and out of the tightness.

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	yourtruecolors 2011-11-04 12:48 am UTC (link)
	She whimpers around him at his grip, not unhappily, enjoying the tug, carefully keeping herself from choking, her body writhing a little against him within her limited range of motion. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)