Angel’s bliss by Dripping Creativity

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“Do you trust me, Ava?” he asked. 

“Yes,” she said without hesitation. He smiled at her. 

“I won’t do anything which is dangerous to you or that humiliates you. I just need you to understand how bad it is to not obey me. If you feel like you can’t handle it, feel uncomfortable or scared. Use your safe word and I will stop, no. questions asked. Do you remember the word?” he asked. 

“Three,” Ava told him. 

“Good girl,” he told her and smiled at her. “Ready?” 

“Yes,” this time Ava sounded more confident. 

ectand up and put your hands on my desk,” Zane told her. The shift in his voice was clear, there was no room for 

disobedience, he was in charge. 

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Ava swallowed and stood up, walked the one step to the desk and placed her hands on the hard wooden surface. Zane followed her and stood beside her, placing a hand on her lower back. 

“Tell me why you are being punished,” he said. 

“Because I didn’t obey your orders,” she answered him. 

“That’s right. And why did I give those orders, angel?” 

“To keep me safe.” 

“So by not listening to my orders, you put yourself in danger. If one of my men would have put you in danger, do you know what I would have done to him?” 

“No.” 

“I would have killed him. No mercy.” Ava didn’t know what to say to that, so she stayed quiet, trying not to think about why it made her feel all warm and fussy inside. “I’m going to spank you as punishment. Since this is your first offence, I will use my hand. Don’t expect me to be so lenient in the future, understood?” 

“Yes.” 

“How many swats do you think you deserve?” Zane asked. Ava had no idea, this was unfamiliar territory for her. 

“Ten?” she hesitantly suggested. Zane chuckled. 

“No, Angel, ten won’t do. We will start with thirty. I will count them out for you. If I ask for a pain level, I want you to tell me a number from one to ten describing how intense the pain is. One is you can barely feel any pain, ten is excruciating pain. Do you understand?” 

“Yes.” 

“What do you say if you want me to end this?” 

“Three.” 

“Good girl,” he told her. Ava felt nervous, a little embarrassed and curious. There was even a hint of excitement mixed with her emotions. “Stand up and take your skirt and panties off.” Zane then told her. Ava stood up and stripped her bottom half. “Bend over the desk,” he then told her. Ava placed her palms against the desk again. “All the way down, angel,” Zane corrected her and put his hand between her shoulder blades, adding just a little pressure. 

Ava lay down flat on the desk. She could feel her pulse picking up. “That’s it, hand straight over your head. If you need, you can grab on to the edge,” he instructed her, and she did as he told her. It felt strange being naked from her waist down but dressed on top, laying on a desk. Zane’s hand caressed down on top of her sweater, from between the shoulder blades, all the way down her spine. His hand rubbed both her ass cheeks, and Ava felt herself relax a little. 

It was a pleasant feeling with his hand on her naked skin. “That’s it, breathe,” he told her in a soft voice. Ava hadn’t 

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realised she was holding her breath. She let it go and took regular breaths. The hand which was caressing her travelled up and came to a stop at her lower back. 

Ava let out a small gasp when the first swat hit her. The swat hadn’t been painful, not really, but she had been taken- by surprise. It had landed on her left cheek and just left behind a sense of warmth. “One,” Zaine counted. The softness was gone from his voice. It had turned back to controlling. O 

It made Ava feel safe. The next swat landed on her right cheek. It was still not hard, but a little firmer than the first. “Two.” The swats slowly increased in strength and Zane dealt them out all over her cheeks and upper thighs, making it 

impossible for Ava to know where they would land next. “Ten. Pain level?” Zane asked and let his hand rest on the warm right cheek where the tenth swat had landed. 

“Four,” Ava told him. The pain was increasing, but her rear was more hot than painful. Zane increased his power in the swats after that. Ava realised the first ten had just been warmups. As the swats kept coming, so did the pain. Her heated skin felt tender and with each swat, the pain increased. Ava wanted to fight it, a part of her objected against taking pain without objecting. She wanted to fight, to take back control. But the firm hand on her lower back and Zane’s voice kept her from attempting to get free. Instead, her fingers found the edge of the desk and she held on to it. 

“Twenty, pain level?” Zane asked again, his hand now resting on her upper thigh. Ava’s first instinct was to say ten. It hurt, and she had felt nothing like it. But as she took a breath to speak, she realised it wasn’t that bad. Yes, it was painful. But not so bad she couldn’t handle it. 

“Seven,” she told him. Zane’s hand slowly caressed her thigh and to her surprise, Ava wanted his hand higher up. She wanted him to touch her pussy. This situation was turning her on. The next swat was a little less powerful and was followed by Zane’s voice. 

“Twenty–one.” Ava found herself relaxing into the swats as they increased in power again. There was something hypnotic about the steady swats and Zane’s firm voice. She surrendered control to him and trusted he would take care of her. She felt a sense of freedom that was new to her. There was no need for her to try to fix things or get ahead of the situation. There was only the rhythmical feeling of Zane’s hand against her naked skin. “Thirty,” Zane said, gently rubbing her ass. “Pain level?” the question had been asked in a soft voice and it made Ava smile. 

“Nine,” she said. 

“Good girl,” he told her and continued to gently rub the hot areas of the skin. Ava heard a drawer being opened and then something cool was being spread over her ass and thighs. It took away most of the heat and some of the pain. “I’m proud of you, angel. You handled your first spanking wonderfully,” Zane told her and bent over her and placed a kiss on her cheek. 

“Thank you,” she said, flushing by the compliment she would never have thought she would hear. Zane’s hand rubbed the cool substance over her skin, but avoiding the part Ava really needed him to pay attention to. The next time his hand travelled from her ass to her thigh, Ava stood on tiptoes to make his hand land on her pussy. There was a chuckle from Zane. 

“Are you needy?” 

“Yes,” she breathed. Zane’s fingers/slid into her wet folds. 

“Did you like your punishment? You are drenched,” Zane asked. 

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“Yes,” Ava confessed. 

“You just keep surprising me, Angel, in all the best ways,” he whispered in her ear as he started circling her clit, slowly, with fingers slippery from her own juices. Ava felt greedy. She loved the feeling of his fingers, but she wanted more. 

“Zane,” she whined. 

“What is it, angel?” 

“I want you?” she told him.. 

“Want me how?” 

“I want you to…” She couldn’t bring herself to say the last words. 

“You want me to do what? Tell me, angel. Use your words,” he encouraged her. 

“I want you to… fuck me,” she told him. There was a low grunt from Zane. 

“Your wish is my command, angel.” Ava felt Zane’s hand disappear and whined at the disconnection. She heard Zane unzip his pants, and she looked over her shoulder and saw him pulling on a condom. “Spread your legs for me, Ava,” he said, and she willingly did as he asked. Zane took a hold of Ava’s hips and in one firm thrust he pushed his cock all. the way into her. Ava let out a pleasure sound and pushed back to meet him. 

“Fuck, angel. Seeing my marks all over your ass is turning me on like crazy. You are fucking amazing,” Zane grunted as he fucked Ava. There was no tenderness in the way he took her. Ava revelled in the raw animalistic feeling of the sex. It satisfied her differently from the way their previous sex had. Not better, not worse, just different. 

“Harder,” she demanded. Zane took her right leg and pulled it up to where her knee rested on the edge of the desk, spreading her wide. He placed a hand on the desk and leaned in over her. The difference in angle had him thrusting harder and faster, hitting spots in Ava which had her thrusting her hips back to meet Zane. She couldn’t get enough of the feeling of him fucking her like there was no tomorrow. Zane’s free hand took a hold of Ava’s hair and pulled her head back. She arched her back and Zane kissed her neck and whispered in her car. “Come for me, angel. Show me what a good girl you are and come all over my cock.” Ava could hear him grunting each time he bottomed out in her. All the impressions and his constant hitting of her pleasure spot had her climaxing, hard. She couldn’t form words, she just shouted nonsense as she rode the pleasure. She heard Zane calling her name and press into her. 

When she returned to reality, Zane had his head resting on her shoulder and they were both panting hard. Zane slowly stood up 

and removed himself from Ava. Ava stayed on the desk, trying to collect herself to be able to push herself up. 

“Lift your leg, angel,” she heard Zane say, and she lifted the leg he had his hand on, then the next. She smiled when she felt him slipping on her panties. His hands gently helped her stand, and he took a water bottle from the desk and led her over to his chair. He sat down and folded his jacket and placed it in his lap before placing her on top of it. It gave some padding she appreciated, as her ass was tender. “Drink some water,” Zane told her and handed her the bottle. To her surprise, she was parched and downed half the bottle in one go. Zane took it and put it to the side. Ava curled up In his lap and snuggled into him. “How do you feel?” he asked softly as his hand ran up and down her leg. 

“I feel good, a little tired but almost a little buzzed as well, as if I have been drinking,” she told him. He hummed and ran his fingers through her hair, sending pleasure shivers down her spine. 

“That’s the endorphins,” he told her. “You can take a nap. I’ll be here. You are safe and there is no place we need to be. Just relax, angel Ava took his advice and found the most comfortable position she could with her tender ass and let