"No, sir" came the quiet reply.
"They get punished, Meg. Are you ready?"
She nodded. Her face was turned toward me, and I could see her licking her lips in anticipation. Stepping close to the bed, I turned the vibrator's handle one notch, and a soft humming filled the quiet room. I laid the cold silver against her ass and she gasped at the contact. Smiling to myself, I trailed the buzzing tip all over her ass and thighs, avoiding her pussy entirely. She wriggled happily, but when I ran it down the cleft between her buttocks, she groaned.
"Are you ready for your punishment, Meg?"
Again, she nodded. I moved the vibrator a few inches lower until it lay fully along her pussy, nestled between her parted lips. Meg groaned again and raised her ass higher toward me.
When my palm landed on the lower half of her ass, she cried out. When I smacked the other side, she cried out again and looked back at me with wide eyes.
"Move the towel, Meg, so I can punish your ass all over."
With only a slight hesitation, Meg tugged the towel ends untucked and flung it to the floor.
"Now pass me a pillow."
She reached forward and dragged one from under the covers, passing it back to me. I folded it in half and tucked it between her feet. Holding the vibrator in place along her pussy still, I pushed down on the small of her back, urging her lower until her body weight held the toy in place without my help. I knew it was buzzing actively all along her opening, and I hoped the new angle would reach her clit as well. Meg settled herself and rocked from side to side. I saw her eyes close and knew that she was feeling the full pleasure this position offered her.
Smack! Her eyes flew open when I spanked her again, then slowly closed. When my hand came down on the other side, she scrunched her eyes shut but did not cry out. I paused to let the sting develop, watching the handprints growing red on her translucent skin. While I stood there, I heard a groan from deep in Meg's chest as the vibrator did its work.
Every five seconds, I spanked Meg again, two brisk strokes on either side. I let them range from her upper thighs up along the full curve of her her butt cheeks, and after five minutes, her ass was bright pink from top to bottom. Her body tensed with each blow, and that only drove her tighter against the silver toy.
Finally, I gave her a break. I knew she needed release to solidify the mixture of pleasure and pain, so I pushed her down onto the vibrator more firmly. Then I lightly stroked her on each side, my two hands feeling the heat emanating from her abused skin while they soothed her. When I leaned down and kissed each glowing globe, Meg gasped.
Reaching past her glorious ass, I stroked her from shoulders to waist, dragging my thumbs along the long muscles beside her spine. Meg was practically purring after a few repetitions. Changing angles, I leaned down and kissed her tailbone, then let my kisses travel lower. I held her cheeks apart with both hands and let my tongue trail along her cleft, kissing each exposed millimeter gently. This was rewarded with a heartfelt groan and a quiet "Oh, my God" from Meg.
Just above the black knob of the vibrator, her tiny puckered opening beckoned me. I leaned further down and flicked that dark little gem with the tip of my tongue. A much louder "Oh, my God!" burst from Meg's lips as I knocked at her back door. She pushed back against me, which had the dual effect of urging my tongue into her tiny opening, and pushing her clit more firmly against the buzzing silver toy beneath her.
Faster and faster she rocked, and I prodded her firmly with my tongue each time. The pleasure peaked quickly, and she slammed her hips down hard on the pillow, spreading her thighs wide to grind her pussy against the long side of the vibrator. Her head arched back and she swirled her hips in tight circles. A heartfelt chant of "oh, fuck...oh, fuck...yes!" burst from her lips as she drove herself over the edge. Quivering all over, she froze in place. I felt her ass contract as each wave crested inside her, and she breathed in ragged gasps for almost a minute.
When she could take no more, Meg lifted her hips off the pillow, freeing the silver shape below. Her head was cradled in her arms, and her back glistened with sweat. I let her breath easily for half a minute as she recovered, and then pulled the pillow out from between her feet. With a quick twist, I shut off the vibrator and tossed it aside on the bed. Meg was starting to look back to see what I was up to when I grabbed her hips in a firm grip.
