“I told you not to wear panties.” My voice was quiet quiet and even, yet it still drew the attention of the cabbie. He glanced into his rear view mirror, met my eyes, then quickly returned his gaze to the road.
“But my dress is sheer,” Sophia protested. “I can’t go without panties when we go out.” She blinked rapidly. “And besides, I didn’t think you were serious.” Sophia struggled to keep petulance from her voice, but failed.
“You didn’t think I was serious?” I arched my eyebrows and looked into her deep, brown eyes. “I’m always serious, Sophia.” I slid my hand up her thigh and beneath her skirt. With my free hand, I grasped Sophia’s chin and gave her a soft, lingering kiss. “Later, my pet, I’ll show you how serious I am.”
Sophia moaned as I stroked her panty-covered pussy.
I kissed her again. “I’m going to spank you, my pet,” I murmured against her lips. “Spank you so long and so hard that you’ll never question my seriousness again.” Then I have her thigh a sharp swat and lowered the hem of her dress as the cab pulled up to the restaurant.
Throughout dinner Sophia was distracted. She said little and did not eat much. I smiled wide, showing my teeth. “What’s wrong, Sophia?”
Nervously, Sophia took a sip of wine. “You’re really going to spank me, Mistress?” Her hand was shaking, and she put down the glass before she spilled the wine.
I took her my hand in mine and gave it a gentle squeeze, before turning it over and stroking her palm with with my thumb. “Yes, my pet. I am going to spank you. You’re going to lie across my lap. I’ll pull up the hem of your dress, and pull down those panties I told you not to wear.” I looked into Sophia’s lovely eyes as I said these things and thought about how much I loved this woman. “Then I’ll spank your bottom,” I said. “First with my hand.” I gave her hand another squeeze to emphasize my point.
“And when your bottom is nice and pink, and you’re wriggling on my lap, I will insert the vibrating plug for a while, and then paddle your ass until it’s very sore.” I smiled and licked my lips. “Maybe you’ll cry.”
Sophia’s eyes lit up as I told her of my plans, and I stroked her hand gently.
“I do know, Sophia, that after I’m finished with you, you’ll think twice before you disobey me again.”