’ I heard you giggle and you saying,’ Sounds like a spanking to me.’ I smiled though you could not see me but guided you to your feet and stood...you on the hot wooden floor. I allowed you the first blows to get you used to the sensation. Your petite hand wrapped about the branch denuded of its leaves and at first were hesitant with your blows. Then as you grew more comfortable you struck harder blows across my back and buttocks until it was a frenzy of blows that you rained on me. I felt you. The redhead moved very closeto me, a teasing smile lighting up her very pretty face. "I bet you love having your willy all wrapped up in soft nylon,babikins," she whispered, her moist, blood red lips glistening in theharsh electric light of the room. I met her emerald-eyed gaze and knew there was nothing I could do toresist whatever torture she had planned. The sense of helplessness wassoul-destroying. I felt the already strained muscles in my arms and legstense with instinctive fear as she. And she was also thinking this. I put my hands around her waist. She looked at me with slightly innocent eyes. I knew that she wanted it. I kissed her. She responded well. But she didn’t take any steps. I passed my tongue into her mouth. She replied passionately and passed her lips into my mouth. We kissed slowly but passionately.We kissed for 5 minutes, and then I slowly used my other hand to seduce her. I first kept my hand on her cheek and started caressing her. Then I slowly started going. Those things he was doing with his mouth… I turned away. “Screw you,” I said reaching in my bag for my keys. “I am so outta here.” “I guess I’ll see you around…” he said very quietly, as I was still rifling through my bag for my damn keys. “Ariana.” When I turned around, he was gone. * On the drive home I felt sketchy and irritated. I felt like there were eyes on me. And how did that guy know my name? That dangerous, desirable man who kissed me so passionately I couldn’t even remember my own.