by
Eleanor Powell
The Story So Far ……
Madeline has been well prepared for her third initiation ceremony – and after a very painful lesson in obedience, administered by her lover, she went to bed in readiness for the busy day ahead of her.
She was too excited to sleep properly. But she eventually fell into a light sleep as daylight began peeping through her curtains.
The alarm goes off at 8 am and she gets out of bed – stretching and yawning.
Now read on ……
It’s the big day – the long awaited day – the day she is going to take her third initiation test in order to become a fully-fledged member of the ‘Secret Society of Spankos.’
There are butterflies in her tummy. Oh boy is she nervous?
She spends the day depilating – giving herself a manicure and pedicure. She decides to shower later – just before her lover arrives, which should be at 6 pm prompt.
He had given her strict instructions to be ready by the time he gets to her.
The night before he’d hinted that he’d have a special gift especially for her. Now she’s wondering what it could possibly be.
By 5 pm she’s ready for her lover. There’s no way she’s going to be late.
Actually, getting ready for him is the easy bit – he wants her completely naked – not even wearing shoes.
When she hears his key in the lock, she is sat on the couch, reclining back on the big fluffy cushions, her knees drawn up to her chest, her thighs wide and apart. The soft supple leather anklets feel alien on her slim ankles.
He pauses in the doorway and looks around – then smiles and nods his approval.
‘Good girl, I’m glad to see that you can do as you’re told.’
He comes over to her.
She feels so vulnerable in that position and makes to close her thighs.
‘Madeline, obedience remember. Leave those legs open.’
He bends down to kiss her trembling lips. Cupping her chin in his big hands. His hands move slowly down her body, caressing her breasts and twiddling her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. The big sensuous hands continue downwards – over her flat belly until they reach her exposed pussy.
‘You’re so beautiful Madeline,’ he murmurs.
His fingers part the lips of her vagina and enter into her love passage. She gasps as he finds her clit and starts to strum on it. She can feel the stirrings of an orgasm, the waves of pleasure coming and getting stronger as his finger speeds up playing on her engorged clit. Oh it feels so good. She’s moaning and screams loudly,
‘I’m coming, oh god I’m coming.’
Then suddenly he withdraws his sopping wet finger from her throbbing pussy.
Her eyes plead with him to carry on – she feels so bereft. Smiling down at her he says, ‘Patience Madeline, from now on you will only come when I allow you to come, do you understand?’
Unable to speak, she nods her head.
‘Good that’s settled. Stay in that position, I told I’ve got something for you didn’t I?’
Her eyes are full of excitement. What can it be?
Going to his coat that he had left on a chair as he came in, he brings out a small square box.
‘Here you are my darling – go on open it.’
With trembling fingers she fumbles with the blue ribbon and removes the lid.
What’s inside the box?
To be continued ……






























