Discipline (Scott & Mariana) (6 page)

“No,” He barked.

“May I cum please?”

Scott firmly pressed the Hitachi on Mariana’s pearl and held it steady. “No, you disobeyed Me.”

Mariana gasped and gripped the chair harder. She swallowed several times, hoping that would somehow hold off the impending orgasm. But her Master was teaching her a lesson. A slow, torturous lesson. She disrespected His commands, His wishes, and His needs. He was going to make sure Mariana would never forget this night. “Please? Please?” she begged.

“No, I’m not sure if you know to follow instructions.”

Mariana felt how slick she was becoming and her wetness formed a small pool beneath her. Her muscles became to spasm on their own and her toes were permanently curled. “Please, Master…I’m sorry, I’m so sorry…
Your submissive begs for Your forgiveness. P
lease,
please,
can I cum?” She begged.

Scott was satisfied with Mariana’s apology.
“Okay, you can cum.”

The orgasm shot through her body, touching all of her senses. Her Master fed her hungry clit, and when she finally released, Mariana cried out her Master’s name and came all over the chair. She was soaring high, so high, and felt delirious.

Scott walked over to Mariana and squatted in front of her. Her eyes were heavy and half-opened. Her lips were pursed together and she breathed hard. “Where are you?” He quietly asked her.

Mariana wanted to continue. Her mind wanted one more reward, one more experience. But her body was exhausted. She had been brought to her limit and couldn’t continue, no matter how much she wanted to.

Exhausted, Mariana uttered that fateful word she never thought she would say: “Red.”

Scott kissed Mariana’s forehead and walked behind her. He untied her wrists and ankles. He cradled her body and carried her back to his bedroom. He gently massaged her body before covering her up with the blankets.

He looked at his submissive girlfriend one last time and watched her drift deeper into sleep. He then turned off the light and exited the bedroom.

He was proud of her.

Eight

It was Mariana’s last night staying at Scott’s home and she wanted to enjoy it. Since her punishment a few days ago, she and Scott hadn’t made love and she was completely fine with that. After the torture Scott had given her pussy, Mariana needed a few days to recover.

Still, not everything was kosher between the pair. To further punish her for disobeying Him, Scott made Mariana clean every single room of his home and if he found a single smudge, she had to start all over again. She could still faintly smell the bleach on her fingers.

But having bleach-tinged fingers was better than Scott not speaking to her as he had last time. Mariana focused again on the stars. She had always been fascinated with the constellations when she was younger, curious about astronomy and all that it entails. She might be able to figure out
Boötes
if she concentrated hard enough.

Seeing the stars always gave Mariana a bit of peace.
She was lucky Scott’s home had a great view of the sky.
She could be one with the stars and the universe and escape from any problems. The stars and the moonlight soothed her mind and calmed her soul. She could get lost in studying the starry sky.

“Did you make a wish?” Scott wrapped his arms around her waist as he approached her from behind.

Mariana caressed Scott’s hands.
I wish we would get married.
“If I tell you what it is, it won’t come true.”

“Oh, we can’t have that,” He nibbled her earlobe.

Mariana slightly bit her lip and closed her eyes. A few inches to his right and south, Scott would hit her spot. That one spot that would make her immediately want to get down on her knees to service him in any way he liked. But he didn’t venture over to that spot. He would keep kissing her earlobe, knowing that’s not the place she wanted him to kiss. “No,” she softly moaned, “we can’t have that.”

“How are you feeling?” He asked her.

“Much better. I’m here, under the L.A. stars with my man,” Mariana nodded, “I’m feeling great.”

“Baby, I just want to tell you that I forgive you for everything. You know I would never harm you. Everything I’m doing is to make you a better person, baby,” Scott whispered in her ear.

“I know,” Mariana nodded, “I know.”

“That’s very good to hear,” Scott gently swayed her from side to side. “Do you think you have some energy to go for a ride on my bike?”

Mariana thought about the time.
It was already nine
pm
. “It’s kinda late for a bike ride, isn’t it?”

“I want to take you up to a special place. I think you’ll like it.”

“Okay,” Mariana was game, “do I need to pack anything?”

“Just your beauty,” Scott quietly replied.

****

Mariana had never been on a motorcycle before. It was too dangerous, too scary, and too unpredictable. Too many accidents she had heard about it. Too many wrecks she had seen. But Scott asked her to go riding with him, and she couldn’t say no. A part of her wanted to live dangerously and recklessly.

She climbed on the back of the Harley and made sure her helmet was snug. The leather jacket she wore was a bit heavy but she appreciated how heavy it was. It was pretty much the only thing that was separating her flesh from the hot asphalt.

She held on tightly to Scott as he started the bike. They soon sped off into the city streets. Mariana briefly closed her eyes as she embraced the night. It was her, her man, and the air. The wind gently blew against her, and she held on more tightly to Scott. But she wouldn’t want to let him go even if they weren’t on the bike. Their D/s relationship had brought out the best in her, making her a better woman. She finally got a hold of her finances and relished her role as a submissive. She felt independent and confident. She felt like she finally found the missing piece in her life.

She felt free. 

Scott drove up the mountains, to a spot overlooking the L.A. city lights. He parked his Harley and got off the bike. He took off his helmet, shaking his head a little. “We’re here,” he said to his girlfriend.

Mariana took off her helmet and adjusted her hair. She then looked over the cliff. The view was stunning. All she saw where lights everywhere. They were so high above the city they could barely hear any traffic. She heard the familiar sound of chirps and crickets. “Honey, this is amazing.”

“I thought you would like it. I know how much you love nature and being out in the open so I wanted to bring you here.” Scott stood beside her. “Something different from what we usually do.”

“No man has ever brought me up here before,” Mariana quietly spoke, “it’s just so beautiful.”

“I’m glad you liked it,” Scott smiled at her.

“I love it,” Mariana lightly sighed, “I really do.”

Scott walked behind Mariana and wrapped his arms around her waist. She leaned into his chest and sighed. She was with her man and everything was perfect. All of the tension and stress between disappeared. It was them, nature, and God.

Scott glanced down at his girlfriend. The moonlight shone down on her face, outlining her full lips. Her face was calm and her eyes sparkled with happiness. She was at peace. He turned her to face him. “I want to make love to you, baby.”

Mariana smiled. “Let’s go home.”

“Here,” Scott clarified.

“Here?” Mariana shyly smiled.

“Here. Right now.”

“Scott, we don’t have a blanket! What if the cops come?”

Scott moved the jacket off Mariana’s shoulders and down her arms. “That’s the fun part, don’t you think?” He took the jacket and tossed it aside. He began to unbutton her top, exposing her skin one button at a time. “Tell me when it gets too uncomfortable, and we’ll go home.”

Mariana’s mind wanted to stop, but her body was begging her not to. Every button Scott released from her sweater top made her body drunk with lust. She felt the familiar warmth pooling between her thighs and it spread throughout her body.

When Scott finished unbuttoning her top, he removed the sweater and tossed it aside with the jacket. He walked behind her and undid her bra. He hooked his fingers underneath the straps and pulled them down her arms before tossing it aside. He reached around her waist and undid her jeans, slowly pulling down the zipper. He tucked a hand inside her panties and felt how hot and ready she was for him. “Damn, baby,” he moaned, “damn.”

Mariana squeezed her eyes tightly shut as Scott smoothed the jeans and panties over her thighs and down her legs. She managed to kick off her shoes and step out of the jeans. She turned around and stood before her boyfriend. She was naked, raw, and vulnerable.

In the moonlight, Scott admired how beautiful his girlfriend was. Her breasts looked like chocolate teardrops and the dark rosebuds stood at attention. Her strong and toned legs ended at her taut stomach. Her sex was neatly trimmed and he could smell her desire.

With the air and nature surrounding her, Mariana looked like a goddess to Scott. He quickly undressed, tossing his clothes in the same pile where Mariana’s lay. He had a condom on him and quickly slipped it on his cock. He sat down on his bike and motioned for Mariana to join him. She climbed on the bike, facing her boyfriend, and wrapped her arms around his neck as Scott slid inside her.

“Look at me,” Scott instructed as Mariana gasped at the friction. “Look at me, baby.”

Mariana nodded as she calmed down a little. She read her lover’s eyes. They were full of love, desire, and need. He wanted to take care of her and she was going to let him. “I’m ready, baby,” she whispered.

“Ride my cock, baby,” he instructed. “Don’t worry about anything else. Let yourself be free.”

Mariana began to ride Scott’s cock, slowly. She closed her eyes as the friction took over her body. She loved how tightly she gripped him. She loved how thick he felt inside her. Oh, how she wanted to make love to him all the time.

Every thrust, it seemed, Scott’s cock fed her hungry sex. He took care of her desire, he listened to her needs. His mouth assaulted her neck as she rode him faster, her swollen nub rubbing against his cock. She wanted to feel him deeper, buried so deep inside her. Her body was pressed against his and Mariana wanted to get closer and closer to him. She moved faster against his cock, wanting to get to the orgasm which seemed so far away.

Under the stars, their bodies became one. There was no him or her…it was just them. They rocked in unison, feeding and begging each other with their lips, tongues and bodies. Every thrust was a new level of intimacy, of love, of commitment they had for each other.

When Mariana finally came, her head was thrown back and her body became stiff. The orgasm shot straight through her body from her toes to her back to her head. Oh, how wonderful and delicious it felt at the same time. “Oh, fuck, honey…” she moaned as she began the descent back to reality. “Oh, fuck…”

Scott smiled as he rocked Mariana faster on his cock, wanting his orgasm as well. He came shortly afterwards and held tightly onto his girlfriend’s body. “Was that a good cum, baby?” He finally asked.

“Yes, honey,” Mariana moaned.

“How are you feeling?” He asked.

“At one,” Mariana rested her head on Scott’s shoulder. “At peace.”

“Very good,” Scott rubbed her back.

“Master?”

“Yes, My pet?”

“I trust You to take care of me.”

“Good to hear,” He smiled as he wrapped his arms around her, “very good to hear.”

The End.

Other titles by Vera Roberts:

Dear Diary

Gettin' It

Hot Like Fire

S&M III, Vol. I (Scott & Mariana)

S&M III, Vol. II (Scott & Mariana)

S&M
II
(Scott &
Marian
a)

S&M (Scott &
Mariana
)

The Train Ride
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The Erotic Intoxication, Vol. I: Bad
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The Painter

Til Tomorrow

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Unedited Excerpt of upcoming title, The Nanny
:

The previous night with Tiana was special, romantic, and powerful. Their bodies came again throughout the night, tasting and taunting each other. Tiana’s mouth was hungry and skillful as she repeatedly took Kieran’s cock
and sucked on it.

Her heat was tight and welcoming, seemingly clutching around his cock with every thrust he made. Her soft legs cradling his, encouraging him to fuck her faster and harder.

The night was perfect. Well, almost. When they switched positions and Kieran wanted Tiana on top, she would get on for a few minutes before she got off. “Let’s do another position,” she would nervously smile.

She was insecure, Kieran guessed. He would have to teach her not to be.