Saturday, August 11, 2018

Saturday Spanks: Raw Silk -- #BDSM #Thailand #SatSpanks

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My Saturday Spanks excerpt for today is an exclusive, never-before-posted snippet from Raw Silk. In this scene, Kate has asked Gregory for help in thwarting an act of industrial espionage at the Bangkok company where she works. They’ve met at the bar of a luxury hotel near the red light district where Gregory’s club is located. Gregory promises to come up with a plan, but he demands something in return.



The black-haired giant kept his expression bland and pleasant, offering no clues and no admissions. “I do feel that you owe me something for my help, though—beyond the normal obedience that you owe me as your master.” A flame kindled suddenly in his dark eyes. “Under the table. Now.”

What—” Kate began to object, but his probing gaze silenced her. She glanced around nervously, to see if anyone was watching. The bar had filled up, but the patrons all seemed to be engrossed with their own companions. Besides, the table Gregory had chosen was in a dim, out-of-the-way corner. Without further hesitation, she slipped under the table and rested there on her knees, awaiting his next instructions.

Perhaps he wants me to suck him, she thought, her heart beating faster. Perhaps tonight she would taste his cum. She itched to go ahead and unzip his trousers, but she knew better. She kneeled, hands in her lap, and waited.

Slip off your undergarments,” she heard him say, a little muffled by the table between them. “If you are wearing any, that is,” he added, in a tone she knew was calculated to embarrass her. With some difficulty due to the cramped space, she complied.

Now, lay yourself across my lap, with your skirt up around your waist.”

No! Not here, in this public place! Yet even as her mind protested, her body obeyed. He leaned back on the upholstered bench, away from the table. She pulled up her skirt then wriggled up into the space he’d made, trying to cause as little disturbance as possible. In a moment, her abdomen and hips rested against the textured silk of his suit. With some satisfaction, she noted the hard lump distorting the finely tailored trousers. Meanwhile, her bare bottom was available and exposed, just below the level of the tabletop.Her head and shoulders rested, fairly comfortably, on the plush upholstery of the bench. She buried her face in the crook of her elbow, as if, by shutting out the visual world, she could insure that no one would see her.

They remained still in this position for what seemed like eons. Kate was intensely aware of her naked flesh. She imagined it gleaming in the ill-lit bar like some secondary moon. Ghostly fingers seemed to be caressing her buttocks, but she knew this was only the suspense acting on her mind. Then came Gregory’s voice, soft and commanding.

You ran off last night, Kate, before the last act. I had planned a final performance for you, with just me as the audience. Too bad. I understand why you ran, without my permission, but I still need to punish you. You understand that, don’t you?”

She replied with a muffled assent.

So I am going to spank you, to teach you a lesson about obedience. It won’t hurt as much as the cat-o’-nine-tails. However, you don’t really know who will be watching, do you? There could be a crowd gathered round, admiring the reddening fullness of your lovely ass.”

Kate shook her head, still shutting out the light. Her pussy moistened and her clit tingled. Merely by describing her humiliation, he could make her hot.

She had been expecting further commentary from her beloved torturer. Instead she felt the sting of his palm on her skin. It hurt for a moment, before the warmth spread across her flesh, creeping between her legs. A second slap followed on the other cheek, then a dozen more, until her whole ass burned, tender and alive.

He stopped. She heard the accented English of the waiter.

Would you like another beer, sir?”

With his left hand, Gregory spread her thighs and sank three fingers into her drenched vagina. With his right, it seemed, he drained the last of his beer mug and handed it to the waiter.

Yes, thank you.”

And your lady companion?”

Kate wanted to sink into the ground. She had no idea whether she was visible to the Thai across the table from Gregory.

Will she be returning?”

Gregory worked her cunt with his fingers. Meanwhile, he pressed his thumb against the tight muscles of her anus, seeking access. Her heart beating wildly, she relaxed and let the thick digit enter her.

She went off to the powder room. Please bring her another gin and tonic.”

Of course, sir,” said the waiter. Kate could only hope he was gone. Meanwhile, she writhed in Marshall’s lap, as he clenched his hand, bringing thumb and fingers together. He rubbed his thumb against his fingers, through the thin wall of flesh that separated her rear passage from her forward one. The pleasure was so acute, she thought she’d faint.

Her orgasm began, deep, deep inside her, welling up irresistibly. Part of her fought against it, unwilling to be so easily manipulated and controlled. But there was no help for it. Gregory’s hand blazed within her, urging her on, teasing, commanding. She stuffed her wrist in her mouth to stop her screams as the climax raged through her like a forest fire. Just as she was coming, Gregory roughly removed his hand from her sex and rained a new set of blows on her raw buttocks. This only fanned the flames.

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This is by far one of the best erotic novels that I have read and it fully deserves every one of the five ribbons I am giving it! But it does make me wonder what the characters could do with them.” ~ Maree Schuler, Romance Junkies (Five Ribbons).

...this is one SIZZLING read (the ending was incredible) and should not be put on the back burner of your ‘to read list.” ~ Alyssa, Amazon review (Five stars)

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