No sooner said than done. Marion obviously enjoyed reddening my ass with powerful flogger blows. And yes, it made me very horny.
Then I turned the tables, Marion had to kneel on the couch, her ass was then decently thrashed by me. She seemed to enjoy it, moaning lustfully.
“Spread your legs,” I commanded. She obeyed. And, of course “purely by chance”, the leather straps of the flogger hit her lustful can.
Her body shook, she cried out. “Oooh, aah… You rogue, what are you doing? That makes me so… So… I do not know. But anyway, I really need a cock in my pussy now. I want to be fucked, immediately. Come!”
I didn’t let myself be asked twice.
On a later date, she brought a bamboo stick. Not a real cane, more like a bamboo stick of the kind with which you tie potted plants, about one meter long.
“I came up with something,” she said. “Let yourself be surprised.” Then she disappeared into the bathroom.
When she came out, she was naked, holding a bamboo stick in her hand. Then she got down on all fours, took the stick between her teeth and began moving towards me. Fascinated, I sat on the couch and watched this spectacle. A beautiful woman crawled towards me on her hands and knees, an instrument of chastisement between her teeth.
What was Marion up to? I would find out soon.
When she arrived, she knelt in front of me with her legs spread wide, then humbly placed the stick on my knees. Her mouth was slightly open, she smiled nervously. She was breathing heavily, her full bosom rising and falling with each of her breaths.
“I was a bad girl,” she whispered humbly. “I should be punished.”
Her hand touched my lap, she searched and found the belt of my pants and opened it, opened the zipper. Then she pulled my pants and underpants down to my ankles. Her fingers grabbed my semi-stiff penis, she licked briefly over the glans and sucked it into her bright-red-lipsticked mouth. She looked me in the eyes challengingly, wiggled her bare ass and stretched it up invitingly.
I understood. So that’s how she wanted it.
Well, darling, you can have that. Without hesitation, I took the bamboo stick and pulled it over her left ass cheek.
“Ooohh”. Her reaction consisted of a lustful grunt, she couldn’t say anything, her mouth filled up. But she liked it. So I continued with this welcome action. Left, right, left, right, in rapid succession, the stick danced on her plump crescents and left red welts.
Meanwhile, my piston was fully alive by this sight and by Marion’s blowing skills. It had become very hard by then.
An idea came to me!
I bent forward as far as I could, without my pleasure bone leaving her mouth. Between the spread legs, I could see her twat. Nicely opened and very wet. And logically, if I could see her pussy, the bamboo stick could also reach the pussy.
Thought, done!
I began to tease her by pushing the stick between her legs, stroking her papaya. Marion purred. As soon as I touched her labia, she rubbed herself on the stick. Her pelvis moved up and down the stick.
But I didn’t want to make it that easy. I aimed well and the stick clapped on the pussy.