#SatSpanks A Training Session #BDSM

How are you doing, spankos? I have a small freebie promotion going on over the weekend so I thought of sharing a little something from it.

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UnorthodoxDom-Version2He was a Dominant on training wheels. She was a wild masochistic kitten and more than he bargained for.
Thomas has reached his breaking point.
Work, studies, lust for his sexy boss, his own kinky urges are driving him insane.
He’s sick of hiding.
In walks Kat. Sassy, creative, submissive to the bone and a hot mess of epic proportions.
The first girl who ever craved his punishing spanking, dominant touch and rough lovemaking.
What happens when her life begins falling apart?
Can Thomas put it back together with strict rules and iron discipline?

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In a sudden rush of inspiration, I picked up the key, wiped it against my shirt and placed it between her breasts. I tried not to touch her more than necessary but when my fingers brushed her supple flesh, a tingle went through my body.
Focus.
“Don’t drop it… pet.” My voice was no longer trembling but I still wasn’t too confident. “If the key falls, you’ll be in trouble.”
I didn’t have a clue what I’d do if she didn’t follow my instructions or disobeyed my orders. She smiled at me with a naughty sparkle in her eyes. The threat made her breath quicken and her cheeks go red.
Oh, well, Allie did say she was a pain slut.
“Of course, Master,” she uttered with innocence, and kept staring at me with her cat-like eyes.
God, she was cute.
I turned my attention back to the cuffs before Purr distracted me even further. I figured out the mechanism then decided it’d be better to test and play with them until I was semi-comfortable. It always looked so easy when you watched someone else do it. For a moment I thought of trying it on my own wrist. It’d get way too humiliating if I locked myself in and couldn’t take the steel bracelet off. Allie would help me out but my ego didn’t need any more bruises.
After ages of messing with the cuffs, I got up and gingerly placed the open bracelets around her wrists. The mechanism locked into place. There was a small breathing space between the girl’s wrist and the steel, just like there should be. They were firmly locked.
I did it! A rush of relief went through my system. I smiled happily for the first time. I swept a hand over my forehead, as relieved as if I had climbed a mountain. Allie cleared her throat behind me, interrupting my triumph.
“Won’t you praise Purr for being such a good pet?”
Oh shit!
“Umm… yes… of course… You were such a good girl, Purr, so patient…”
Oh Christ, would my blunders ever end? At least they were entertaining to Purr. She burst out in quiet laughter, like a giggling teenage girl. Embarrassment practically choked me.
“I’m sorry…” She blushed but her eyes were still sparkling. “You’re just too adorable.”
Okay, that was it.
I wouldn’t let her get away with it no matter how cute her laughter was. Purr smirked at me in an infuriating way. I looked up at Allie who nodded and gave me a malicious grin.
Purr didn’t see it coming. I wrapped my fist around a few tresses of her luscious hair and arched her neck. She let out a loud gasp when I lowered my face to hers. I held her hair tight, careful not to yank it so hard it’d hurt her. My grasp was firm enough to show her who was holding the reigns.
“You know what would be even more adorable, pet?” I smiled and ran a finger through the O ring of her collar. Purr groaned as I pulled her hair harder, imitating Allie’s earlier movement. “Your cute ass will be adorable and red… when I’m done spanking the shit out of you for being such an insolent brat.”

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