STUNG (Dark Erotic Romance) by Alana Marlowe Page A
Authors: Alana Marlowe
Tags: D/s Dark Erotic Romance
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like this, even if your mind is telling you that you don’t.” It was if he knew exactly what was happening in her mind and body, even if she only felt confusion, pain and sexual tension all rolled into one.
Alex repositioned himself and readjusted his grip on Sara’s arm. Then he let go of the big blows. It was if his hand had gotten huge and covered her whole bottom as each slap landed square on her sit spots, sending electric heat shocks through her body. Her bottom was throbbing and she couldn’t maintain her composure any longer.
Sara began to sob as a flow of emotion and pain seemed to pour out of her. His hand felt like hot wood had been unleashed on her backside. After only four strokes, Sara began to beg him to stop.
“Please! Please! I can’t take anymore, please stop!” Sara yelled through her tears.
Alex stopped immediately and just held her in position for a moment. After a minute, he softly caressed her bottom, then helped her up to her feet. Her hair was all stuck to her face in a mess of sweat and tears. Alex pulled her onto his lap and wrapped his strong arms around her as she winced when her sore bottom hit the now prickly fabric of his jeans.
“It's ok baby-girl. It's all ok.” He said softly as he brushed the wet hair off of her face. He reached behind him and grabbed a few tissues off of the coffee table and wiped away her tears.
Sara couldn’t help the overwhelming emotions that overtook her and began to sob again. It was almost like something had been released out of her that she had held onto for ages. Some kind of pain that was hidden deep inside, never allowing her to let go and be free. Now it was free and so was she.
She buried her face in his neck and cried as all of the past emotions of all the bad things that happened seemed to just disappear. He held her tight and allowed her all the time she needed to get it out of her system.
After Sara had cried all her sorrows out and calmed down, Alex asked, “you ok?”
Sara looked at him with a new kind of love in her eyes. “Yes. I am quite ok.”
She laughed at herself, not knowing yet how to come to grips that she just got spanked…hard, and how therapeutic it turned out to be.
“I never knew….I mean…” she stammered.
“You never knew how much better you would feel?” Alex asked, as if he knew what she was thinking?
“Yeah, how did you know?”
“Let's just say, I’ve been there. Plus, I have done a lot of reading about this kind of lifestyle and for those who accept it, they have found their marriages to be much better than most.” Alex stated.
Sara looked at him with a bit of inquisition. He’s been there? She thought. She wanted to know more about this, but decided to wait until another time to ask about it.
Alex motioned for Sara to hop up off of his lap, her bottom still throbbing.
“Why don’t you go take a look in the mirror in the bathroom?” Alex said with a sense of pride, as if he wanted to show off his handiwork.
Sara pulled up her panties and jeans with a wince as they slid up over her swollen globes. She sauntered down the hallway and into the bathroom, flipping on the light and then she pushed them down again and turned around. Alex followed and leaned into the doorway, looking at the reflection of her cute bottom with his hand prints glowing red on her ass. Sara could feel herself blush as she grinned at her rosy cheeks.
“That’s a good color for you.” Alex said with a grin and a giggle. Sara giggled back in response. Then as she pulled up her jeans and panties she moved into his personal space and brought her face up towards his.
“Oh…it is, is it?” She said with a sexy smile as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Passionately, she placed her mouth on his and allowed her tongue to search for his. He wrapped his arms down around her waist and reciprocated with his tongue intertwining with hers.
Alex repositioned himself and readjusted his grip on Sara’s arm. Then he let go of the big blows. It was if his hand had gotten huge and covered her whole bottom as each slap landed square on her sit spots, sending electric heat shocks through her body. Her bottom was throbbing and she couldn’t maintain her composure any longer.
Sara began to sob as a flow of emotion and pain seemed to pour out of her. His hand felt like hot wood had been unleashed on her backside. After only four strokes, Sara began to beg him to stop.
“Please! Please! I can’t take anymore, please stop!” Sara yelled through her tears.
Alex stopped immediately and just held her in position for a moment. After a minute, he softly caressed her bottom, then helped her up to her feet. Her hair was all stuck to her face in a mess of sweat and tears. Alex pulled her onto his lap and wrapped his strong arms around her as she winced when her sore bottom hit the now prickly fabric of his jeans.
“It's ok baby-girl. It's all ok.” He said softly as he brushed the wet hair off of her face. He reached behind him and grabbed a few tissues off of the coffee table and wiped away her tears.
Sara couldn’t help the overwhelming emotions that overtook her and began to sob again. It was almost like something had been released out of her that she had held onto for ages. Some kind of pain that was hidden deep inside, never allowing her to let go and be free. Now it was free and so was she.
She buried her face in his neck and cried as all of the past emotions of all the bad things that happened seemed to just disappear. He held her tight and allowed her all the time she needed to get it out of her system.
After Sara had cried all her sorrows out and calmed down, Alex asked, “you ok?”
Sara looked at him with a new kind of love in her eyes. “Yes. I am quite ok.”
She laughed at herself, not knowing yet how to come to grips that she just got spanked…hard, and how therapeutic it turned out to be.
“I never knew….I mean…” she stammered.
“You never knew how much better you would feel?” Alex asked, as if he knew what she was thinking?
“Yeah, how did you know?”
“Let's just say, I’ve been there. Plus, I have done a lot of reading about this kind of lifestyle and for those who accept it, they have found their marriages to be much better than most.” Alex stated.
Sara looked at him with a bit of inquisition. He’s been there? She thought. She wanted to know more about this, but decided to wait until another time to ask about it.
Alex motioned for Sara to hop up off of his lap, her bottom still throbbing.
“Why don’t you go take a look in the mirror in the bathroom?” Alex said with a sense of pride, as if he wanted to show off his handiwork.
Sara pulled up her panties and jeans with a wince as they slid up over her swollen globes. She sauntered down the hallway and into the bathroom, flipping on the light and then she pushed them down again and turned around. Alex followed and leaned into the doorway, looking at the reflection of her cute bottom with his hand prints glowing red on her ass. Sara could feel herself blush as she grinned at her rosy cheeks.
“That’s a good color for you.” Alex said with a grin and a giggle. Sara giggled back in response. Then as she pulled up her jeans and panties she moved into his personal space and brought her face up towards his.
“Oh…it is, is it?” She said with a sexy smile as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Passionately, she placed her mouth on his and allowed her tongue to search for his. He wrapped his arms down around her waist and reciprocated with his tongue intertwining with hers.