"I'm just going to have shower if that's OK"

With that her visitor shut the bathroom door and she was on her own again in the bedroom.

She never quite understood why but her friend always seemed to take a long time having his shower. She always suspected that he might be "warming" himself up as he was always ready for the fray when he came out. So she guessed that she would have some time before he re-emerged from the bathroom.

She had been looking forward to his visit for a while and her imagination had been working overtime thinking about what they would do together. Now the moment had arrived and she was feeling excited.

In fact she was feeling very excited and felt impatient that she would have to wait for him to finish in the bathroom.

But perhaps she didn't have to wait after all! Perhaps she would have time to warm up herself!

Once the thought had entered her mind she moved quickly.

She lay down on the bed and pulled her dress up to her waist.

She reached down and pulled her panties down. She didn't take them off completely as she knew she might have to hastily pull them up again when she heard the bathroom door open.

With that thought she quickly set to work, all the while keeping her ears pricked for any sound that suggested that the occupant of the bathroom might soon be joining her in the bedroom.

But the shower was in full spate so she focused more fully on the task at hand.

Little by little her very practised fingers ensured that the intense and delicious feeling between her legs grew and grew. Now her fingers were slipping in her wetness and she spread her legs wide so that a person standing in front of her (had there been one) would have had an uninhibited view of her sex - wide open and inviting.

Now she was fully focused on herself – eyes closed and no longer alert to the sounds in the bathroom - and was rewarded almost immediately by the delicious waves of her climax pulsing out from her sex to all parts of her body.

She gasped loudly and pushed her fingers hard into herself, further heightening the intensity of her orgasm. Then she arched herself up - holding herself up in this position - feeling an almost irresistible urge to expose herself, as though she secretly wished that someone had been all the while observing her whole performance.

"Wow, that was quite something!"

The voice from inside the bedroom cut across her thoughts like a knife.

"Oh my god! How long have you been there?"

"You should have told me you were out of the bathroom. That really wasn't fair at all"

As she spoke she rolled over, trying without much success to cover herself up as she did so, but eventually managing to pull up her panties once again.

"I'm really not happy at all that you surprised me like that. I feel really embarrassed"

"In fact I think I need to teach you a lesson"

With that she got off the bed and took a leather paddle from the bedside table.

"Now bend over the bed. I'll teach you to spy on me"

With that she raised her arm…

The first few smacks were just to warm him up and, with his shorts still on, it was clear that the message was not getting through fully.

“Stand up, and pull your shorts down slowly”

As her visitor stood up it was clear that the message had definitely not been getting through, as his erection was clearly visible.

“Turn around and face me”

Turning around he started to pull his shorts down, stopping momentarily to release his erect cock, which stood stiff and hard. He stepped out of his shorts and stood completely naked before her.

“You just don’t seem to be getting the message do you? I can see that you find this an excitement rather than a punishment. Let’s try one more time!”

With that she moved him so that he was bent over the bed again.

“Now stand with your feet nice and wide. I want to be able to check whether the message is getting through to you as I spank you harder”

He moved his feet as she had instructed and now she had a good view through his legs. Taking advantage of this, she put her hand through his legs and up until she could feel his still hard cock. She stroked it gently and felt him push himself down against her as his breath quickened.

“Let’s see whether you still feel as excited after this”

And with that she administered several much more forceful blows on his bare cheeks until she could see that his skin was reddening nicely.

“Stand up now and turn around”.

As he stood up she could see that the punishment appeared to have been a dismal failure as, if anything, he was even more excited that at the outset.

Something else was clearly called for…………

Karen xox