Moonboy
04-09-2007, 1:51 PM
SEAT OF REVENGE
CHAPTER 5
By Moonboy and Throne
(This part was written by Throne in an ongoing group participation story we had going on another board. I loved it so much I have added a stronger facesitting element and am posting it here.).
Rachel grinned at her helpless ex-fiancee’s frustration and pain. She walked around behind him, opened a panel in the case he was in, and tanned his ass red and rosy with a paddle.
“You’ve been so attentive to my ass, Richie. It seems only fair I give yours some attention.”
She paused then added a few more whacks on his bright crimson backside. Tabitha had pointed out that if she swatted him before and after sitting on his face, he would come to associate pain with his attempts at pleasure. In other words, he would soon get turned on by having his ass beaten. And Rachel would be happy to be the one to add that addiction to his growing list.
She set aside her instrument of punishment and leaned close to him.
"Dear, sweet toyboy," she said mockingly. "I'm going to be sure to visit you every chance I get. Imagine all the fun we'll have. And look, I brought you a gift."
She splashed a delicious smelling lotion onto her ass and then snugly wedged his nose between her cheeks. Tears of frustration welled in Wretch's eyes. His ex-girlfriend giggled. Then she rubbed her cheeks all over his face.
She rubbed and wiggled on his face for hours. Wretch groaned and writhed. The tears overflowed his eyes and ran down his smooth beardless cheeks. She laughed out loud.
At last it was over. Wretched was absolutely crosseyed from overarousal. He was sobbing and panting with unfulfilled need, gibbering with lust. His sexy ex stood above him, bending forwards, not just to loosen up after all that pleasant work, but to make sure he got an eyeful of even more of her shapely cheeks. She intended to get him so totally hooked on her ass that he would want to be beneath it every moment, a condition she was sure would shame him even as it added to his arousal.
She tickled him under his forcibly raised chin and tweaked his nose. Wretch lost control and wept uncontrollably.
As Rachel strolled happily away she sighed and said to herself, "I'm going to be hearing a LOT of that sound from now on. And I'll NEVER get tired of it…"
CHAPTER 5
By Moonboy and Throne
(This part was written by Throne in an ongoing group participation story we had going on another board. I loved it so much I have added a stronger facesitting element and am posting it here.).
Rachel grinned at her helpless ex-fiancee’s frustration and pain. She walked around behind him, opened a panel in the case he was in, and tanned his ass red and rosy with a paddle.
“You’ve been so attentive to my ass, Richie. It seems only fair I give yours some attention.”
She paused then added a few more whacks on his bright crimson backside. Tabitha had pointed out that if she swatted him before and after sitting on his face, he would come to associate pain with his attempts at pleasure. In other words, he would soon get turned on by having his ass beaten. And Rachel would be happy to be the one to add that addiction to his growing list.
She set aside her instrument of punishment and leaned close to him.
"Dear, sweet toyboy," she said mockingly. "I'm going to be sure to visit you every chance I get. Imagine all the fun we'll have. And look, I brought you a gift."
She splashed a delicious smelling lotion onto her ass and then snugly wedged his nose between her cheeks. Tears of frustration welled in Wretch's eyes. His ex-girlfriend giggled. Then she rubbed her cheeks all over his face.
She rubbed and wiggled on his face for hours. Wretch groaned and writhed. The tears overflowed his eyes and ran down his smooth beardless cheeks. She laughed out loud.
At last it was over. Wretched was absolutely crosseyed from overarousal. He was sobbing and panting with unfulfilled need, gibbering with lust. His sexy ex stood above him, bending forwards, not just to loosen up after all that pleasant work, but to make sure he got an eyeful of even more of her shapely cheeks. She intended to get him so totally hooked on her ass that he would want to be beneath it every moment, a condition she was sure would shame him even as it added to his arousal.
She tickled him under his forcibly raised chin and tweaked his nose. Wretch lost control and wept uncontrollably.
As Rachel strolled happily away she sighed and said to herself, "I'm going to be hearing a LOT of that sound from now on. And I'll NEVER get tired of it…"