Chapter Five
Kendra stretched luxuriously, giving a little kittenish grunt of pleasure as she lengthened her body on the couch. She smiled as she turned to sit up, then yelped as her sit spots came in contact with the couch.
She stood immediately and ruefully rubbed her tender bottom, surprised to find it still a little warm to the touch. That man had a hard hand!
She grinned as she walked toward the office door; obviously Dr. Studly had gotten up already. He was probably rummaging for more food; he clearly wasn’t one for skipping meals.
Kendra couldn’t believe how rested she felt. She’d slept part of the night and most of the day away, given the height of the sun on the horizon. It had to be after one o’clock in the afternoon.
She wandered naked around the clinic not finding Derek; with a frown she finally opened the door to the waiting room, not registering till it was open that she was hearing two voices.
When Derek and the policeman he was talking to turned to face the opening door, she remembered her nudity at the same time that the men reacted to it. Derek frowned and moved to stand between her and the policeman, whose eyebrows had shot so far up they were inside his hairline.
Once the entire situation registered, Kendra gave a yip of embarrassment and slammed the door closed before scurrying down the hall to find some extra scrubs. She had no idea where her bra and panties were.
She found a spare pair in the staff locker room and pulled them quickly on over her naked form. She looked critically at herself in the mirror; if she hunched her shoulders a little, her braless state wasn’t that obvious and you couldn’t tell she was commando.
With a deep breath she squared her shoulders and walked back toward the waiting room, then remembered to hunch her shoulders as she opened the door.
“I assume the road has been cleared?” she said, trying to ignore the policeman’s red face and Derek’s glower.
The policeman cleared his throat. “Yes, ma’am.”
“Well, good. We can go home then,” Kendra said with a thin smile, picking her purse up where it still sat next to one of the waiting room chairs. She blushed as she realized it had ended up there when she had been getting her second spanking. Had that only been yesterday?
She slung her purse over her shoulder, trying for a blasé attitude and started for the door. “I’ll see you when the office opens back up, Doctor,” she said politely then nodded at the policeman, trying not to blush as she wondered if he’d seen her thoroughly spanked bottom. “Officer.”
He nodded in return. “Ma’am.”
“Kendra, wait,” Derek called as she started out the door; she paused for a minute then kept walking. A firm hand caught her arm and pulled her to a stop before she made it to her car. “I told you to wait, young lady.”
She glared in the direction of the officer making his way to his patrol car and hissed up at Derek, “Shhh… he’ll hear you.”
“You should have stopped when I told you to,” he said matter-of-factly.
Kendra wiped at the tears rapidly filling her eyes. “I’ve never been so embarrassed in my life! I was naked! That policeman knows how we’ve been filling the time. He probably saw my red ass too!”
“No, he didn’t. I moved between the two of you the minute you opened the door, so he only got a glimpse of your heavenly body,” Derek told her, turning her to face him and tilting her face up by cupping it between his hands. His thumbs stroked away the small tears tracking down her cheeks. “I promise you, everything will be okay.”
She let herself sag into him, wanting to believe it was true. “All right, if you say so.”
“I do. Now, the road is open but it’s still very icy so I would rather you leave your car here and come home with me. The office will be closed at least another day and we can get some stuff from your house on the way to mine.”
“You aren’t sick of me?” Kendra asked hesitantly.
Derek laughed. “It will take a very long time for me to get sick of you, young lady.”
“Really? How long?” she asked curiously.
He ushered her over to his big king cab truck with a hand at the small of her back, then boosted her up into the seat. “Oh, about fifty or sixty years I’d say, divided by two then multiplied by infinity.”
Kendra snorted. “That’s ridiculous, and you can’t multiply by infinity.”
“Snorting isn’t very ladylike and I can do whatever I want to demonstrate I couldn’t get sick of you in a couple of lifetimes.”
Her heart melted completely at his words, and a smile bloomed, lighting up her entire face. “Just run me by my apartment so I can pack a bag.”
“Will do,” he said with a grin.
The trip was nerve-racking and Kendra realized she was really glad she’d let Derek drive her. His big truck dealt with the ice still covering large portions of the road with an ease her little Kia couldn’t have managed. Even still, the wheels slipped on the ice several times.
Kendra directed him to her apartment building. “I’ll just run up and throw a few things into a bag,” she said as she climbed out of the truck.
“I’ll come with you,” Derek said, getting out of the vehicle.
“It’s not necessary, really, I…”
“I’m coming with you,” he told her firmly and Kendra sighed and led the way. She was grateful Derek kept a steadying hand under her elbow as they crossed the parking lot; it was still slick.
She opened the door to her small apartment and felt self-conscious as he followed her inside. Then she squared her shoulders; her place was tastefully if sparsely decorated. If he saw anything wrong with it, he could sit and spin.
“I like it,” Derek declared. “It reminds me of you.”
Kendra blinked. “What do you mean?”
“Very warm and welcoming, just like you.”
She couldn’t think of anything to say, so she said a quiet thank you and scurried to her room to get her stuff. Kendra grabbed several pair of panties, a sleep shirt she was pretty sure would never make it out of the bag, a couple of bras, some sweat pants and t-shirts, and a clean pair of scrubs before darting into the bathroom and grabbing her toiletries.
She was back in the living room, bag in hand, in less than five minutes.
“That’s the fastest I have ever seen a woman pack,” Derek said with a grin.
“I didn’t figure I’d need much,” she said with a blush. “I packed a nightshirt but kind of figured it was unnecessary.”
He laughed. “You were correct.”
They shared a laugh and a quick hug before heading back out the door, Derek making sure her apartment was locked up tight.
Kendra smiled to herself; they’d shared the laughter of lovers. Derek was her lover. Her very dominant lover… he spanked her… he made her come repeatedly… he said he would never tire of her. Her heart fluttered in her chest. It was scary the way the feelings for this man were growing inside of her.
She could love him very easily.
* * *
Derek studied her profile as he drove them to his house; he wished he could read her mind, and he hoped she was getting used to the idea of being with him. She had the sweetest smile on her face.
He hoped she was thinking of him. The drive to his place was done in almost total silence. He parked in the circle drive next to the front door and then walked around to help her from the car and take her bag.
“I can carry it,” Kendra told him sweetly.
“I’ve got it, babe. Come on in,” he said, opening the door and ushering her inside. “I’ll give you the fifty-cent tour.”
He showed her through the living room, kitchen, and spare rooms, then led her into his bedroom.
She looked at the big bed and licked her lips and that was all it took. Derek dropped her bag before picking her up and tossing her on the bed, where she bounced on her back with a laugh.
“I think I need to see how many times I can make you come before dinner,” he said, catching her eyes with his own and pulling off his shirt as he approached the bed.
She watched him, her eyes going smoky as he approached. He reached up, caught her scrub bottoms on each side of her hips, and jerked them down her legs and over her feet. “Sit up,” he commanded.
Kendra sat up and raised her arms so he could easily pull the thin top over her head, leaving her completely naked to his gaze.
“So beautiful,” he groaned, pushing her flat with a gentle hand between her breasts and coming down over her, sucking one nipple deep into his mouth and worrying it with his teeth and tongue till she cried out and arched her back and it pebbled tightly against the roof of his mouth.
He smiled around her nipple, still drawing hard on it, knowing the sensitivity of the little swollen bud would soon be bordering on painful. Derek released her nipple, enjoying the sight of it tightening even further when the cool air of the room hit the hot wet tip.
Kendra threw her head back and moaned loudly when he caught the bright red nipple between two fingers and began to tug on it while his mouth engulfed the other pebbled tip.
Her back arched higher, pressing her breast deeper into his mouth as her legs moved restlessly against his. “Please… I need… I…”
Derek wrapped his legs around hers, locking them in place as he continued to concentrate his attention on her nipples. He took turns nipping them with his teeth and tweaking them between his fingers until they were like ripe raspberries throbbing from his attentions.
Holding her in place, he began kissing his way down her chest until he wedged his shoulders between her thighs, spreading her wide. He smiled down at the sight of her wet flesh, glistening with her need.
Using two fingers, he opened her labia wide and blew on her distended clitoris, enjoying the way her body shivered in response. He knew she was so aroused it would take very little to get her off, but he wasn’t ready to let her come.
He touched just the tip of his tongue to her clit, slowly circling it then giving it a firm long lick, making her wail in pleasure. Her little hole clenched on nothing, begging to be filled, but he ignored the silent plea, instead running his tongue along her swollen lips and gathering the dew he found there.
Kendra’s head tossed back and forth on the bed restlessly. “Please… I need to come!”
“Not yet, baby, we have all the time in the world,” Derek told her as he sucked on the left lip of her labia hard enough to leave a mark. He wanted to mark her in places that made her feel they shared a secret when she was fully clothed.
She would wear his marks and remember she was his baby girl.
Derek poked his tongue barely inside her and wriggled it around a little, grinning when her hips bucked trying to take it deeper and pressing her firmly back down. “Naughty. You will take only what I give you, little girl. No more, no less.”
“Derek… I ache…” she whined.
“You will mind what I say or reap the consequences,” he told her sternly, watching as another gush of fluid flowed from her core at his words. He had every intention of pushing her until she disobeyed.
He licked down to her asshole, rimming it slightly before skirting it back across her quivering core and lapping at the fountain he found there. When his thumb grazed her clit, she came with a scream of pleasure.
“Did I give you permission to come?” he asked.
“No, but I couldn’t help it,” Kendra said softly.
Derek rose up on his knees, pushed the back of her thighs until her bottom was raised up off the bed, and began to slap her cheeks right where her buttocks met her thighs. He paid special attention to the spot just over her core, knowing each swat jolted her sensitive clit.
He watched her closely as she moaned and jerked in his hold, noting just when the sting became a little too intense and stopping to stroke her heated flesh. He allowed the tips of his fingers to glide between her thighs, teasing her clit and sliding barely inside her.
“Oooh… yes… please… yes…” she cried.
Pulling his hand away, he began to spank her again, each swat getting closer and closer to her quivering mound. “Should I spank this naughty little pussy?”
“Yes!” she cried, almost mindless in her need.
He let her ass back down on the bed, pressed her legs open, and delivered five firm open-handed swats to her glistening pearl.
Kendra’s mouth opened wide in a gasp as she began to come hard. Derek wasted no time sinking his cock deep inside her just as her inner walls began to clamp down. The fit was incredibly tight; she squeezed his cock hard as he hammered in and out.
Her hands came up to hold his upper arms. Derek felt her continuing to pulse and spasm around him as he drove her from one orgasm straight into another with no respite. Kendra’s nails dug into his arms as she screamed her pleasure hoarsely.
He pulled free from her and flipped her to her belly, raising her hips and fitting the head of his cock to her tight asshole. He grabbed the lube from the pocket of his pants lying next to them on the bed and then sank inside.
“Oooh… Derek, it’s too much!” she cried.
“It’s never too much, baby girl,” he told her, reaching under and lightly slapping the tip of his fingers rhythmically against her clit as he thrust into her ass.
“Derek!” she cried his name hoarsely, coming apart at the seams as he took her ass hard and fast, ready to come with everything he had.
When her ass clamped down on him, he gave in and spilled his seed deep inside her, marking her as his own once more.
Derek left her slumped on the mattress and went to the restroom to clean himself up, then he brought a warm washcloth back to the bedroom and gently washed Kendra. She obediently opened her legs for him to minister to her needs, making him smile.
“Good girl,” he said, taking the washcloth back to the bathroom and grabbing some ankle and wrist cuffs he had hidden at the back of the linen closet. “Look at me, baby,” Derek said as he walked back into the room.
She raised her head and looked up at him, eyeing the restraint cuffs in his hands. “What are those for?”
“We’ve never really discussed your limits, which was rather remiss of me, but I’d like very much to restrain you to the bed and have my way with your body again,” he told her with a lecherous grin.
Kendra gave him a rather surprised look. “Again? You just finished having your way with me.”
Derek gave a low laugh. “I might have come, baby, but I assure you I’m far from finished with that lovely body of yours.”
She gave a shuddery sigh in response to his words, peeping up at him shyly from beneath her lashes. “Okay.”
He smiled. “Flat on your back in the middle of the bed.”
Kendra complied with his command and Derek quickly secured her arms to the headboard, attaching the cuffs to the hidden restraint system set into it. Cuffing her ankles, he brought them above her head, attaching them to the corner posts so that her hips were raised slightly off the bed and she was wide open to anything he wanted to do. “Comfy?”
She laughed nervously. “I’m not sure comfy is the word I would use but I’m good.”
Derek delivered a sharp swat to her upturned bottom in response to her slight sass, then immediately rubbed away the sting. He began alternately swatting and rubbing until her bottom was once again highly sensitized, reawakening the sting from her earlier spanking without increasing her pain.
He just wanted her bottom to stay hot, keeping her blood flowing to the area and increasing her sensitivity. He lightly stroked his fingers through her wet heat, enjoying the slick smooth feel of her pubic mound. “Have you always shaved bare?” he asked curiously.
“No… I tried it once because everyone was talking about how great it felt and I enjoyed the sensual feel of my panties rubbing against my bare skin, so I kept it up after that,” she explained, then moaned when he thrust his fingers deep inside her hot core.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” he asked as he worked his fingers in and out of her, then scissored them inside.
“Oooohooo… yes… so good,” she said breathlessly.
He continued working his fingers as deeply as he could, then rubbed hard against the little rough patch he found at the front of her vaginal wall. Kendra began to pant and moan in pleasure.
Derek knew she was close when she suddenly shook her head frantically. “I need to pee! Let me up!”
“You aren’t going to pee… trust me. I promise this is something else,” he told her, rubbing her g-spot even harder and flicking his thumb across her clit.
Her body stiffened and she gave a keening little cry of disbelief just before she squirted, fluid gushing out to coat his hand and drip down his wrist. “Good girl,” Derek told her as he leaned down to lick the fluid from his hand and her body.
Hooking his thumbs in her nether lips, he opened her up, not wanting to miss a drop. After she was clean, he continued to lick her quivering slit, snaking his tongue inside and curling it as he wriggled it around.
“That feels… ooh… amazing… please… please…”
He enjoyed her little pleading cries as he masterfully worked her arousal back up to the edge again. Then he stopped, leaving the bed completely, only to grin when she gave a little growl of frustration. He could see they were going to have to work on her patience.
Grabbing a feather, he ran it lightly along her red bottom, watching goosebumps raise on her skin in response. He swirled it all over her bottom in light teasing strokes then ran it across her wet heat, coating the feather in her juices.
Once the feather was wet, he began to use it to tickle her swollen clit, watching her little channel open and close rhythmically as it looked for something to squeeze. When she clamped down hard for a second, he stopped once more, knowing she was close to going over the edge.
“Nooo!” Kendra wailed. “You can’t do this to me! I need to come!”
In response Derek delivered six sharp smacks to each bottom cheek. “You come when I say you do, young lady. You are not in control. Your orgasms are mine. Mine to give and mine to withhold, so if you want to end this session with no orgasm at all, keep fighting me; submit and I will make you come so hard you’ll see stars.”
“Yes, sir,” she said contritely.
“That’s my girl,” he told her as he moved up the bed to tweak her nipples. He played with them a while before running his hands lightly down her tummy, pausing and planting kisses all across her rounded belly, even dipping his tongue into her belly button.
Kendra gasped and gave a surprised giggle, then he moved on, bringing his head back between her thighs and sucking her clit into his mouth hard at the same time he speared two fingers deep into her wet heat.
He released her clit then rimmed his tongue around the flesh squeezing his fingers so tightly, wringing another gasp of pleasure from her lips. He worked his fingers in and out a few more strokes then once again pulled away before she could come.
This time tears of frustration leaked from her eyes. “Please, I need to come so bad I ache…” she whimpered.
Derek pressed a hand down low on her belly, rubbing deep. “Here?”
“Yes, sir,” Kendra said softly.
“Hmmm… I might need to do a pelvic exam to determine the problem,” he said with a grin as he slid two fingers deep inside, rubbing them along the front of her pelvic wall while he continued to rub from the outside.
“Oooohh…” she moaned loudly.
“I need a closer look,” Derek said as he leaned in and sucked her clit hard while continuing his pelvic exam. He looked up at her and raised his head for a minute to command in a deep voice, “Don’t you dare come until I give you permission, young lady.” Then he returned to nurse at her clit while he worked her pelvic wall from the inside out.
Kendra’s body began to shake with the effort of resisting the orgasm that was rapidly building. “Please! Please! Please!” she cried as her head tossed back and forth.
He had her completely at his mercy; restrained the way she was, she couldn’t move her hips or her mound at all. Again Derek waited until she was just about to explode; he could feel the telltale fluttering of her inner muscles around his fingers when he abruptly pulled them free and sat up.
Her breath came in sobbing gasps, tears tracking down her cheeks as Derek soothingly rubbed her abdomen and whispered softly to her until she came back from the edge again. Then just as she was breathing normally again, he quickly slid two fingers into her pussy and another into her ass as he sucked her clit back into his mouth.
“Come for me now!” he commanded.
He rubbed her g-spot again as he massaged another hidden spot in her ass, and she went into orbit almost instantly, her body clamping down on his fingers as if she’d never release him from the velvet prison, then she squirted hard.
This time Derek caught every bit of the sweet nectar in his mouth, licking her clean but still moving his fingers, determined to make her come again and again.
She came for him twice in quick succession, howling her pleasure before he pulled his fingers free and reached for the vibrating butt plug in his bedside table drawer. He quickly lubed it, then slid the plug neatly into her ass, laying the remote control near her head as he positioned himself between her thighs.
Kendra was still shivering from the intense orgasms he’d forced on her after denying her so long. “Look at me,” he commanded.
Her eyes lifted to his, still wet with tears from a mix of frustration and pleasure. “Yes, sir.”
“Are you ready? I’m about to fuck you hard,” he told her.
“Yes, please. I need your cock inside me,” she said a little breathlessly.
He fitted himself to her tight channel and pressed slowly inside. Derek had to catch his own breath, the fit was so tight, a combination of the large plug in her ass and her swollen tissues.
She moaned low and loud as he filled her to the hilt and stilled with his balls pressing against her opening. She was still so primed from all his teasing, her body was already taut and shivering in need.
Still he waited.
“Please… please fuck my pussy hard,” Kendra begged.
“Yes, ma’am,” Derek said, pulling slowly out to the tip of his dick, switching on the remote, and activating the vibrating plug in her ass. She gave a keening wail of pleasure as he slammed back inside her hard.
* * *
Kendra could barely process the pleasure coming at her from every direction; the big plug vibrating in her ass felt so good as his thick cock began to pump in and out of her. His pelvis rubbed her clit with every inward stroke, driving her closer and closer to an orgasm of epic proportions.
The way she was restrained she couldn’t move… couldn’t do anything but take what he gave her.
Soon she heard a constant whimpering moan that she barely recognized as her own as Derek gave her the pounding of her life. Harder and harder he fucked her. When she came with a little scream, tightening down even further on his pistoning cock, he gave a groan but didn’t stop.
She felt like she was going to pee again but now understood it just meant she was going to squirt hard, and as much pressure as was building inside her this time, it was going to be a gusher. Suddenly it felt like something inside her opened wide and he was able to go even deeper than before.
Kendra found she wanted him harder and deeper, every slam of the head of his cock driving her pleasure higher and higher. “Harder! Fuck me harder!” she yelled.
Derek withdrew and slammed back inside her so hard the headboard hammered the wall. Again and again he pounded into her until her body jerked so intensely it strained her bonds; she clamped down on him so tightly he couldn’t move and instead pressed deep and ground into her while her body milked his cock for all it was worth.
“Good girl,” he groaned into her neck as she felt his hot speed splash her inner walls. Her orgasm seemed to be never ending, her body quivering and spasming on his until her head fell back with a soft cry of surrender.
Kendra almost lost consciousness as everything went black for a moment and tiny spots danced before her eyes.
Derek pulled out of her body once again and removed the plug from her ass, dropping it into the trash next to the bed to deal with later. He needed to see to his little submissive now.
He carefully undid all her restraints and rubbed her arms and legs to make sure the circulation was good before lifting her high in his arms. Kendra lay still, accepting his need to care for her. It was surprising to realize how safe he made her feel… she felt cherished.
“You okay?” Derek asked her as he carried her into the bathroom where he sat on the edge of the tub with her in his lap while he filled it.
She smiled against his chest. “Yes, but you might have broken my pussy.”
“Really?” Derek asked. “I’d better take a closer look.”
Kendra gasped as he shouldered between her thighs once more and put a hand on each of her nether lips, spreading her wide. “No… I can’t!” she whined, groaning at how ridiculously sensitive her well-used flesh felt.
“Can’t never could, so I probably should,” he said, stretching her swollen entrance taut before he leaned down to rim it lightly with his tongue as his thumb played her tender clit like an instrument.
His tongue lapping at the edge of her already weeping channel, then making firm forays inside while she was stretched so tightly, made every sensation more intense. Soon she was once again restlessly tossing her head and giving mewling little sounds of pleasure.
This time when she came with a soft little cry, Derek swallowed everything, continuing to lick her flesh and wringing every ounce of pleasure possible from her body as she came.
“Now I’m sure you broke it,” Kendra exclaimed breathlessly.
He snorted. “I promise that by tomorrow your little kitty will be more than ready for another round, but you only come as I allow from now on, so no touching that pretty little pussy of yours without permission.”
Kendra laughed weakly; at the moment her body felt so well loved and used she wasn’t sure she could lift a finger to help herself, much less imagine masturbating. Her kitty, as he’d called it, was tired and so was she.
Once the tub was filled, Derek lowered her into the warm water and began to gently wash her, even pulling the handheld shower attachment down to take care of her hair.
The sheer sweetness of being taken care of so thoroughly made her eyes fill again. What would she do if this man ever decided he didn’t want her anymore? She was overwhelmed by his care, the overload of pleasure he’d sent through her body, and his dominance. It was everything she’d ever wanted and yet… it frightened her to the depths of her soul.
“Uh-oh, come here, baby, let’s get you out of there,” Derek said, pulling the plug and lifting her from the water as he wrapped her in an oversized bath towel. He stood her between his legs as he briskly rubbed her dry, wrapped a smaller towel around her hair expertly, then enfolded her in one of his bathrobes.
His scent wrapping around her soothed her frayed nerves and once again she found herself lifted into his arms. Derek carried her into the living room and set her on the couch. “You sit right here for a minute, baby; I’ll be right back.”
Kendra shivered, suddenly feeling cold as she watched his naked ass leave the room. Derek had a beautiful body, why on earth would he want to be with her?
Before she could ponder that further he was back with a bottle of water and what looked like a chocolate bar. He lifted her back up long enough to sit her on his lap and then put the bottle to her lips. “Drink, baby.”
She was surprised by how thirsty she was, draining the water almost immediately.
“Do you need more water?” he asked.
Kendra shook her head, feeling sad for some reason she didn’t understand. “Why do I feel this way?”
“Sub drop, baby, I’ve got you,” Derek told her, feeding her some chocolate before lying back with her back to his and pulling a blanket over them both.
The chocolate melting on her tongue was so delicious, Kendra almost rolled her eyes back at the decadent feel of it dissolving on her tongue. “Can I have some more?” she asked, feeling incredibly greedy.
Derek immediately gave her another square, clicked on the television, and started the movie You’ve Got Mail .
Kendra snuggled in, starting to feel a little more normal, comforted by his arms and the familiar movie.