An American Submissive in Britain (11 page)

Jesus
, she thought. It was one thing to be at a club, in town, in public with plenty of other people and dungeon monitors and all of that. But tucked away in a basement somewhere, just her and Guy? The thought made her stomach clench. She knew he was an experienced Dom, but…God no, she just couldn’t. I mean, what if he…

“So much worry and confusion going on in there,” Guy said, interrupting her thoughts—smiling as he tapped her gently on her head. “As I said, it won’t be tonight, but in the near future, certainly. In the meantime, I think we’ll take a little walk outside.” He went to the corner of the kitchen and pulled a large coat off the old-fashioned coat stand, for her.”

“Go outside? But it’s way too cold and…” She closed her mouth at Guy’s expression.

“Do we have an agreement that you want me to be your Dominant, Gina? Is that what we discussed and decided, or am I just imagining things?”

“I do want you to be my Dominant, Sir. I didn’t mean to argue,” she replied in a small voice.

“It does seem to be a bit of a problem for you, doesn’t it, sweetheart? I think it’s time I helped you remember who is in charge. From now on, you will receive a daily spanking to remind you that arguing is not acceptable and that you are now under my control.”

He threw the coat onto the back of one of the chairs. Stand up and put yourself in the inspection position.”

Gina stood up and displayed herself in the appropriate position, not able to believe she had landed herself in trouble again.

“Stay just like that until I return, little sub,” he ordered.

Gina held the position, wanting to show him that she could at least get that right. What amazed her was the underlying need she felt to please this man. She had never been absolutely sure that she would be able to submit wholeheartedly, but that feeling was diminishing every hour. Anxiety flowed through her body at the thought of another spanking. She could be tough when she had to be, though, and this was going to be one of those times, she decided firmly.

Guy returned, and her stomach leaped to her throat when she caught sight of the wooden paddle in his hand.

“I won’t be too hard on you because this is all still new to you. Part of your training is to accept whatever your master wishes, whether you agree or not. You may ask to give your opinion, if you genuinely believe there is a problem. But unless someone is at risk, you must learn to obey. Now, bend over the table.”

Gina bent over and rested her cuffed hands in front of her. What she couldn’t understand was the arousal that was pulsing through her. Moistness formed between her legs at the thought of another spanking. Wasn’t it wrong to feel that way?

Horrified, she felt Guy’s hand between her thighs, and then his fingers running through her wet folds. The horror instantly switched to a burning need that began as a pulse in her pussy and quickly grew to encompass her whole body.

“So when you are not in too much trouble, the thought of being punished excites you. I’ll remember that.”

He withdrew his hand and licked each finger in turn, then rubbed her ass cheeks, warming the skin, preparing it for her spanking.

The first few swats caused just a light sting, coming down on her at a steady pace. She knew she could handle it if they didn’t get too much harder. In fact, as they went on, the sting of the paddle seemed to merge with the throb of her pussy, adding to her excitement.

She gave a small moan of desire, which was immediately followed by a yelp as the paddle came down much harder, the thwap of the wood making her jump in surprise. This one stung much more, and she winced with the pain, but it didn’t stop the feeling of arousal that was building so quickly inside her.

“Spread your legs, sub,” Guy ordered, and she immediately complied, wanting to feel his fingers on her and in her so badly.

He pinched her clit as the paddle came down again, and she groaned with desire, knowing that if he even touched her there again, she would orgasm.

“Who does this ass belong to?” he asked.

“Y…you, Sir,” she managed, trying to stay under control, waiting for his fingers to touch her burning, swollen clit again so she could come right on his hand.

But his fingers rested on her bottom.

“Who owns this pussy?” he demanded.

“You do, Sir!” she cried out. “You do!”

The paddle descended again; his finger pressed down firmly on her clit, and she came.

“Ohhh…Ohhh,” she groaned as wave after wave hit her.

She lay across the table, her body limp and spent again as she wondered how she had managed to get through her life without these amazing sensations until now.

Chapter Six

Guy dropped the paddle on the chair to his right and took in the body of his new submissive bent over, legs spread, before him. Her ass was made for spanking, there was no doubt about that. Her cheeks had turned a beautiful reddish pink color that he knew he would never tire of seeing. Her lush breasts spilled out on either side of her body, and her long dark hair flowed onto the table.

His rock-hard cock felt like it was going to explode. All he wanted to do was hold onto her hair and take her from behind, bury himself in her ‘til she milked him dry, but he had to be careful. Too much too soon was never a good thing, and it was concerning to him that the more time he spent with this little submissive, the more he became attached to her.

There was just something about her.

Shit, he was like a love-struck teenager.
Get a grip on yourself, for fuck’s sake,
he thought.

He lifted Gina up from the table and into his arms. Her eyes were still closed, and he smiled to himself. There was nothing nicer than having a curvy submissive warm against your body.

He went to a small side table in the corner of the room near the kitchen fireplace and grabbed a soft blanket from the pile there. Settling himself in a comfy armchair, he unclipped her cuffs, removed them, and then wrapped her in the blanket and held her for several minutes, until she looked shyly up at him.

“Hi,” she said quietly.

“Hi, yourself. Are you okay?” he asked.

“Oh, yes,” she sighed.

He chuckled.

Gina frowned. “Apart from my bottom, that is. Actually, that stings a whole lot.”

“Hmm, well, I could put some lotion on it, but I think I have a better idea. Can you stand up, or are you shaky?”

“Oh, I’m fine, really.” She stood up and wrapped the blanket around her.

Guy rose and walked over to the coat, still hanging on the back of the chair. “Put this on, instead of the blanket. It’s time for that walk, unless you want to talk about how cold it is,” he said, one eyebrow raised in question.

“I really don’t want to say anything about the temperature at all right now, Sir,” she replied drily, removing the blanket and folding it neatly before placing it on the arm of the chair they’d sat in.

Guy grinned. She really was adorable. He hadn’t expected this at all. He was starting to feel a genuine attachment to her, after just a couple of days. Life really could be strange at times.

After helping her on with the coat, which reached her lower calves, he switched on a couple of lights by the back door.

He opened it and then scooped Gina up into his arms. “Right, let’s go.”

“You’re going to carry me, Sir?”

“Of course, it’s far too cold for
you
to walk!” He took in her outraged expression and gave her a huge grin. “A very sensible person told me that just a little while ago.”

He pulled the door shut with his foot and strode off down a narrow path, lit by small spotlights in the ground. Guy was pleased with the way things had progressed that evening. His new little sub had embraced everything that had happened, and it warmed him to see how much trust she had shown in him already.

Watching her come earlier on his sofa had been beautiful. Her eyes had been tight shut, and her cheeks flushed. He was proud of her for letting go of her inhibitions, even with Andy and Becky right there, as it was obviously a new situation for her.

He wondered how she would react to what he had in mind now. She felt soft and pliant in his arms, a feeling he loved but had gone without for quite some time.

When he reached the softly lit patio, he placed Gina on one of the thick rugs surrounding the hot tub. Flicking a switch, the tub sprang to life, and he checked the temperature before turning to his sub to gauge her reaction.

“How do you like my newest addition to the back garden?” he asked with a grin. “You are going to be the very first person to try it.”

Gina smiled. “Aren’t you going to get in, Sir? I think I might be lonely in there all by myself.”

“Oh, I can assure you, you won’t be lonely, sub. Now, in you get.”

Guy pulled the coat off Gina and lifted her, naked, into his hot tub. The warmth of the water was wonderful, and Gina sank under the bubbles, feeling her body temperature rise to a comfortable level within seconds.

She glanced up and saw Guy flicking another switch on the brick wall surrounding the patio area. A couple of seconds later, two elegant heaters built into the brick began to glow orange, spreading warmth into the cool air that she could feel on her shoulders as she reclined on the submerged seat circling the edge of the tub.

“Come here, sub.” It was said in a soft, yet commanding voice, leaving Gina in no doubt that whatever happened out here, it would be at his command.

She crossed the tub and stood, looking up at her Dom, the water just up to the underside of her breasts. Her nipples hardened just at the way he was studying her, and a deep need to touch him filled her with desire.

Guy smiled as he stared at the hard, red buds pointing toward him. “Kneel up on the seat, sweetheart. I need your mouth to be around my cock.”

Gina clumsily knelt up on the ledge. Giving a blowjob had always been something she felt she didn’t do that well. John had always complained that she didn’t put enough effort into it or was doing it wrong, and after a while, she had shied away from even attempting to please him.

Guy must have noticed her apprehension. “You look like you might have had a bad experience or two in the past. Let’s see if we can exorcise that worry. I’d be glad to help,” he added, with a grin.

His easy manner calmed her, and she watched as Guy removed his shirt, the muscles in his broad shoulders rippling when he reached behind him to throw the material on one of the benches arranged by the brick wall.

He undid his jeans and his rock-hard member sprang forward. Gina could feel the hotness between her legs that had nothing at all to do with the warm water bubbling around her.

His cock was long and thick, and Gina wondered if she would be able to take all of him in her mouth. The thought of letting him down, seeing disappointment in his eyes was something that didn’t bear thinking about even though she had known him such a short time.

Guy removed his jeans, obviously not having bothered with underwear, and tossed them in the same direction as the shirt. He came to her and sat on one of the thick rugs at the edge of the tub, letting his legs go in the water, his feet resting on either side of Gina.

“Go ahead, sub. Take me in your mouth.”

She bent over, her breasts floating in the warm water, and tentatively took his hard shaft in her mouth.

“Good girl,” he encouraged in his deep voice. When she began to suck in earnest, he stroked her hair. “Slow down so you can enjoy this too, little one. Lick it from one end to the other, nice and slowly, then take just the end and play for a while.”

Gina did as he wished, taking the tip in her mouth and sucking gently. When she ran her tongue around the rim, she was gratified to hear him suck in his breath and tense his body.

Wow, maybe she was not too bad at this after all.

Taking more of him in her mouth, she hitched a breath when she felt Guy’s hands on her breasts. His fingers played with her over sensitive nipples, twisting them and gently pinching the buds, and she emitted a small groaning noise around his cock as sparks of desire flew from her breasts to her rapidly tingling pussy.

Instinctively, her hand moved from the edge of the tub and cupped his heavy balls. She began to massage them in time with the sucking motion of her lips. His hand moved from her breast and entwined in her hair, his body becoming tenser and tenser with every passing second.

His voice vibrated through her. “I think it’s time to stop, sweetheart. I want to finish inside you. Right now,” he commanded in a rough tone.

Gina released him, and he jumped into the water, moving straight behind her. Lifting her easily out of the warmth and bubbles, he bent her over the edge, her breasts squashed against the rug he had just vacated. With her bottom in the air, he pushed her legs apart and then grabbed her hands, holding them over her head with one of his own. His hot, hard cock pushed against the opening of her vagina.

“Please”
she begged, knowing at that second that she had never wanted to feel a man inside her so much.

Guy slapped her ass, and she hissed at the sting.

“Silence,” he growled.

Suddenly, he thrust deep inside her, filling her aching pussy with his erection. She cried out, the shock of taking all of him so quickly almost overwhelming her. But after a few seconds, her pussy clenched around his member, and he gave a satisfied grunt. Her responsive body obviously delighted him, and as he withdrew, he reached round with his free hand to rub a finger over her swollen clit.

Gasping at the overwhelming pleasure, Gina closed her eyes, knowing that at this rate she was going to climax very quickly.

He hammered into her again, his finger swirling over her nub again and again in perfect time with his thick cock that relentlessly pounded into her cunt.

Just as she teetered on the edge, he stopped and removed his finger.

She groaned with frustration. “No, please don’t…” she begged.

This time he spanked her hard. “Whose body is this?” he demanded.