After our teacher/student play, our online conversation delved into other potential role plays and situations. Deb dropped a few hints of situations that spurred my imagination and led to a concept for our next session. I arrived at her place at the appointed time and she did not answer the door. The scene was that I was her companion to a social event and in her typical procrastinating style she was running late and not ready as promised. I let myself in with the key she had given me and called her name. I continued to call as I walked down the hall to her bedroom. Still no sign of her but I heard music coming from the adjoining bathroom. I found her taking a leisurely bath, bubbles covering the key landmarks. “What are you doing?” I chided. “You were supposed to be ready to go when I arrived.”

“Chill out,” she snapped. “I’ll be ready in a few minutes. Now leave me to finish my bath and get dressed,” she said with an overtly bossy tone.

“You are gonna learn a lesson about punctuality, missy,” I replied. “I want you to kneel so I can warm your bottom.”

“No,” she retorted and tried to splash me.

“You get me wet and you’ll be in a world of hurt,” I countered. “Now kneel in the tub before I haul you out by force and give you the ass-whoppin’ of a lifetime.” She put on a pout and turned to kneel in the tub. I bent over and began to spank her wet bottom. The angle was awkward and my swats were spraying water and suds everywhere. I spied a bath brush and continued the punishment, the wood making loud smacks on her wet bottom. “I don’t have enough leverage at this angle,” I decided, “Get out.”

I stood put my left foot on the edge of the tub, laid a towel on my thigh and bent her over my knee. This position would be difficult to sustain for very long but it brought her feet off the ground and put her bottom at a perfect position to address forcefully with the bath brush. I paddled her hard for a good minute - maybe one hundred swats - before pausing. Her bottom was well-reddened all over and ready for the finale. “Go stack your pillows on the center of the bed and drape yourself over them - pillows under your hips,” I instructed

I let the bath drain and came into the room to view a magical sight - she was positioned as instructed - her legs slightly parts to show her pink girl parts, almost begging for attention so I would ignore my true mission. I deferred attention to her sexual temptations for a few minutes while I completed the punishment phase. I unbuckled my belt and gave her six hard strokes. I went to the other side of the bed and applied six more, leaving a dark swath on her well-paddled bottom.

I went to her night stand and squeezed a bit of lotion onto my hand and worked it into her seared cheeks. I pulled the pillows out and prompted her to roll over on her back. I doffed my pants and underwear and climbed onto the bed, straddling her. “You will need another bath - or maybe a shower - after this,” I suggested.

“Will you scrub my back?” she asked. I laid my erection between her generous breasts and she pressed them together. I slowly stroked watching the look on her face as my cock would disappear and then poke out. Her tongue flicked out and tickled the head of my penis. I felt myself quickly approach climax and slowed the stroking. Finally, I erupted shooting rivulets of jism onto her neck, face and chest. She wiped the cum on her cheeks with a finger and licked it, then spread the warm viscous emission over her breasts.

We cuddled for a bit and surprisingly I felt myself getting hard again. She prompted me to join her in the shower and then asked, “If I get your cock nice and soapy, will you stick it in my bum?” We had talked a bit about some of our other butt-related interests but this was the first mention of anal sex and I was curious about satisfying her request.