A Walk In The Park...

[Clevernick]

Today I went on a walk in the park with my roommates.
They are a couple.
One of them was injured so she did not wish to walk any farther and went back into the car.
My other roommate/former lover and I continued to walk.
She broke a switch off of a tree and whipped me with it a couple times.
I laughed and giggled in pleasure as I always do when she hits me.
Growing more confident from my smiles and laughter she continued to hit me.
She whipped more frequently; harder...softer...harder....
On the back of my legs, on my thighs, on my ass, on my stomach
On my tightly bound chest.
She laughed and smiled and told me I'm sick.
In an almost tearful voice, that confirmed just how much I agreed,
I said, "I know."
She chuckled and said, "Oh come here."
She hugged me, then looked around and said "I hope no one saw us."
I laughed and said, "Ha, what?, you don't want anyone to see you beating the shit outta me?"
She smiled, looked directly into my eyes and said, "Yeah, pretty much."
We both grinned. I told her, "That's what you keep me around for...every so often you need to hit
Somebody, and every so often I need to get beaten...it works out."
I beckoned her towards me and we met in a brief friendly embrace.
She spit out a laugh and told me I was perverted --
Even though we knew it was true for the both of us.
The whipping went on at a steady rhythm with her amused silence and my volumes of pleasure for at least
three or four minutes straight, but it felt like an eternity as I got more and more aroused.
We started walking back towards the car a little bit. All the while, she continued to let into me
sporadically and with varying fervor.

I know it has to stop sometime. and I'm prepared for that
but I enjoy every last sting and love every single red mark that it leaves on the skin.

She said "Okay, wait." Thawp! on the back of my legs

"Okay."
"No, no wait, last one." She wound up and CRACK went the long thin Branch against my upper back
And the posteriors of my biceps.
I started telling her about an S&M-themed movie that I wanted to see, and We made plans to go to Blockbuster
Once we were back at the car. We were feet away from the car while she Was chatting on about movies she wanted
To check out.
And I told her that they were all starting to tingle, on my back and my arms.
She paused in her monologue about Blockbuster to offer a congratulatory Smirk and then continued
Till we got to the car.
We got in, strapped on our seatbelts and drove away from the park in the same way that we were driving
Away from what we just did. It happened.
I know it. She knows it.

But its not a big deal. We're young. She's involved with someone else.
But I want to do it again...
Its not all about sex anymore.
I clean the house
Like i'm serving her.
I do tasks and say things and make my movie selections based on what I Know would please her.
It's not formal but to me its a Domme/sub relationship all the same.


She gives me direction.....

.............................................and that's what i want.