TRAINING ANNALISE, PART 7/CONCLUSION

With my sex toy properly positioned, I then stepped around and adjusted a large, three panel mirror in front of her. “Now pet,” I said in a low, calm voice, “I need and want to be able to see your face. It is important that I see your face, your emotion. Now remember, I am going to go slow, and teach you as I please you, Hmm?” Seeing my pet nod, I could also see that she was both excited and focused, exactly as I had hoped. First, I simply ran my fingers along her back, the edges of the ropes, across her incredible ass, and ju-u-ust to the edge of her sex, giving her little ‘pecks’ and telling her how pretty she was. Having done this for a time, I next flattened my hands, and began to ‘rub’ her body in the same areas. At her shoulder blades, I gave little ‘bumps’ with my flattened hands, saying things like “this is a good spot…here is another” and so on. Working my way to her ass, I did the same, reminding her, “Relax into me, pet, relax. Let yourself flow.” She nodded and partly closed her eyes, allowing it to happen. I repeated this, then, I picked up the small round leather paddle.

Annalise really enjoyed what was happening. His light touch and fingernails tickled just a bit, arousing her, and when he switched to rubbing her, showing her places he intended to ‘use’, she felt oddly calm about it. Afterall, He was talking about spanking her. However, this “link” that Robert Barnes had been building was now working well. The ropes, along with his slow pace, and as always, that look, all let her know that every bit of this this was about pleasure. Already, Annalise could feel herself beginning to drift. It was like she was floating. Now she felt the leather paddle as it moved similar to His hands. She looked at Him in the mirror, smiled, and nodded. She felt the leather lightly strike her skin, as she drifted into her own personal space.

I smiled as I knew that my sex toy was getting there. The paddle was being used to first lightly ‘rub’ the paddle in circles on her back, upper thighs, and ass. I would lightly ‘tap’ Annalise, not unlike someone tapping you on the shoulder. Even so, my pet was starting to ‘pant’, meaning it was more mental than physical. PERFECT. With my freehand, I hand it on her shoulder, holding her in place, but I move that down to the rope. There were two coils a bit looser that allowed me to grasp, and her to feel, and I increased the intensity of each ‘spank,’ as most were now on her ass. She was panting a bit harder, and making some whimper noises too.

Annalise was in a drifting, faraway place. The massage-like ‘bumps’ were increasing a bit, and she liked it. She was in her own world, and now, her Dominator was squeezing her breast as he struck her.