Pleasure on Impact

“I’ve been looking forward to this all week.”

“Same, I’ve seen the various packages arrive, and each one has just made me more excited.”

Seeing her excited grin sent a thrill through me. She sat with her legs crossed beneath her as her eyes shone with anticipation for the night ahead of us. Even though we’ve been together for years, trying something new always made her excited.

And our plans for tonight are definitely something new. We’ve experimented with power play and brought toys into the bedroom before, but this time, we’re trying both in a whole new way.

We planned a whole scene, a menu of firsts to try impact play tonight alongside the Dom and Sub thing. And I’d taken my role in planning very seriously, which culminated in tonight, as I lined up the impact toys I’d found and she waited eagerly on the bed.

“It was a lot of fun to shop for them all, reading reviews, finding which items stood out against their competitors.”

“I think you put more effort into finding everything for this than you did finding your car.”

“I mean, finding the right car was easy…, finding these though… There’s a lot more riding on it.”

She shook her head as she smiled at me, though she wasn’t exactly wrong. I’d spent most of the last two weeks researching what we wanted for tonight. I’d spent maybe three days looking into cars.

“Do you know which one you’re going to try first?”

I had thought about it a lot, and I felt I had made the right decision about which of the various impact implements we’d start with for our scene. But I wanted her to wonder.

“I think I do.”

“And are you going to tell me?”

“You’ll find out soon enough.”

“Oh come on, we’ve been planning this for so long, I want to know.”

Her bottom lip jutted out in a pout at the denial from me, but I knew she was just being playful. Outside of situations like this she just wasn’t the pouty type.

“Patience is a virtue.”

“I’ve been very patient, thank you very much.”

I arched a brow at her… she might not be pouty, but she’s also not patient.

“I mean, you’ve been asking me about these at least twice a day since the first parcel arrived.

“Exactly, it could have been three or four times a day if I wasn’t being patient.”

“Oh, trust me, I’m aware.”

“Mmhm, sure.”

She feigned offence, but her smile told me it was all in good fun.

“Is there one in particular that you’re interested in trying?”

“Oh no, not falling for that. Last time we got a few things to try, you made me wait to try the one I told you about until last.”

“Like I said, patience is a virtue. Plus, that one turned out to be, well, a bit crap.”

“Yeah, plus it was one of the more expensive ones, which was just a bit annoying. Still an amazing night though.”

Her head tilted as she thought back about that night, and how it hadn’t quite ended the way we hoped. But all our planning for tonight would ensure it went as well as possible. And making her wait only added to the fun.

“Still not going to tell you the one I’m most interested in, though.”

“Well then, I’ll just have to find out on my own.”

I rose and moved toward her, where she was sitting on the bed, as her eyes followed me.

“Are you ready? Remember your safe words and everything else we discussed?”

“Pumpernickel, and I remember everything else too, don’t worry.”

“It’s my job to worry.”

“You ready?”

“Yes, sir.”

I grinned at that, standing before her as she knelt on the bed, her arms down, her ass up, waiting for the first impact.

I paused, waiting for her to count them aloud like we agreed, but I didn’t hear anything.

“Oh come now, you know better than that.”

“Oh shit, um, one.”

“That’s it, much better.”

I continued spanking her, varying the pressure and position of my hand each time.

After the tenth, I stood back and admired the blush of colour blooming on her round ass. I admit, I loved the way it looked on her. I felt my cock thicken as pride filled me at the way her body was responding to this new form of play. This was a new feeling for me, and it felt good.

“Hmm, now which one to try next?”

I considered it, carefully looking over each of the impact toys laid out neatly on the dresser. Each offered something different, and even though this was our first time playing like this, we had spent time looking into what we might enjoy, where we could find the ones we wanted… and I was very pleased with what I’d chosen for us.

“This one, I think.”

She started to turn her head to look back at me, eager to see what was coming.

“Ah-ah, eyes forward.”

She paused for a moment and then turned her head back around. I held the flogger in my hand, replaying the instructional videos and the evenings I’d practiced on my own sensitive skin in my head.

This was an experiment for us, and I took her safety seriously. If I didn’t feel confident, I wouldn’t have used anything other than my hand… but I felt good about this, and a thrill of anticipation moved through me as I raised the flogger for the first strike.

“Do you like that?”

“Mmm, I do, that one feels… fun. It’s an entirely different sensation to your hand. A very little sting sometimes, but more just the impact.”

“Interesting.”

I put the flogger down and picked up the cane next, fighting the instinct to swish it in the air just for the thrill of the sound.

I had watched a number of videos around the use of crops and canes, as injury seemed most likely to occur with one of them.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes, sir.”

I tossed the cane back where it had come from. I’d been careful to be gentle with it, but I worried that perhaps I hadn’t been gentle enough.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I’m okay. I probably shouldn’t have used the safe word there. It was okay, I guess, but I realised I wouldn’t enjoy that one.”

“You absolutely should have, and I’m glad you did. Thank you. We’ll ditch that one, and the crop too, I think.”

“Okay, we can try them again another day, maybe. But right now, I like the more solid sensation that came from your hand and the flogger.”

“Well then, let’s try the paddle next, then.”

I’d read about the varieties of paddle you could get and had settled on one that was aimed more for the thud than stinging… which seemed to be the right move, based on her reaction to the cane’s sting.

“Are you ready, or would you like a moment?”

“Oh, I’m ready, sir.”

I watched as her ass rippled from the impact and found it incredible to watch. I paused for a moment, waiting for her reaction. When none came, and she shimmied her hips a little as if waiting, I struck again.

“How does that feel?”

“Oh, I like this, a little more sting, but only for a fraction of a second. More of an impact, given there’s more to make an impact.”

“Mmm, yes, sir, thank you.”

I thought of how she wasn’t counting, but I supposed this was different as it was spanking per se. Plus, I was having too much fun to enforce that particular rule at this time.

“Yes, you really like that, don’t you?”

“Fuck, I do, it feels, so, so good. The weight of it is so fun.”

I ran my hand up her back, feeling the heated skin of her ass change to the cool smooth curve of her back as I adjusted my own position, then slowly wrapped her hair around my fist the way I know she likes

“That’s my good girl, you like it, don’t you?”

“I fucking love it.”

I let go of her hair after the last strike and ran my hand down and around her ass. The heat of her skin felt quite intense, particularly in the full curve of her cheek. She wiggled her butt as if asking for more.

“Oh, I wasn’t done yet.”

“Did you like that?”

“It took me by surprise, but I did.”

I set the paddle down and leaned over her, something new on my mind now as I looked at her, ass in the air and bare for me.

My cock was straining against my pants now, and with how warm her skin felt, I thought a rest might be a good idea.

I nudged her thighs apart until I could see her, swollen and visibly wet for me. I grinned and ran my fingers slowly up and down her pussy.

“Mmm, does sir have other ideas?”

I didn’t reply; instead, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock, stroking myself as she wiggled her hips and glanced over her shoulder at me.

“Do you want this?”

“You know I do, sir.”

“Then what do you say?”

“Please, sir, can I have your cock?”

I couldn’t resist her sweet plea or her slick pussy as I gripped her hip in one hand and guided myself inside her with the other.

“Ugh, fuck.”

I paused for a moment before sliding almost all the way back out. I moved my hand first to her shoulder, then her hair, before thrusting slowly forward again.

“Fuck you feel so good.”

“So do you, baby, fuck.”

I settled into a steady rhythm as I relished the feel of her pussy around my cock, my hips rocking into the flushed heat of her ass.

“Take your hand, and start playing with your clit, baby.”

She reached down, such a good girl as she did as she was told. Soon, I felt the tips of her fingers against my shaft.

“Fuck, yes, fuck.”

“Mmm, please don’t stop, fuck, this feels so good.”

Hearing her moans was incredible, and the combination of how she sounded and how she felt was only added to by just how fucking good she looked.

“You feel so good around my cock, baby.”

“Good, my pussy is all yours, just yours.”

Fuck, it was hot to hear her say that, and while we may have been new to this whole dom/sub thing, we had relished everything we’d discovered about ourselves so far.

I pulled back on her hair a little more to lift her head.

“You like being spanked, don’t you?”

“Yes, sir, I really do.”

“Yes, especially when you’ve got my cock inside you.”

“Mm, mhm, yes, yes.”

“I love the way my fingertips brush your cock as you fuck me.”

So did I; it felt amazing, just this little extra sensation that I knew was increasing her enjoyment, and it was fantastic.

Plus, it was that little bit more erotic knowing it’s because I told her to do it.

“That’s it, push back onto me as I fuck you.”

She didn’t need to be told twice; she pushed back onto me hard, and only the grip I had on her hip helped steady me.

“Fuck, yes.”

It felt incredible to fuck her like this, honestly. Anything with her felt incredible.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

I knew she was getting close; I could hear it, and I could feel it as she tightened around me.

“Keep going just like you are. That’s my good girl.”

“Fuck, I-I’m close.”

“I know you are.”

I thought about backing off a little, drawing it out and edging her, but I wanted her to cum almost as much as she did.

“Think about how good all this feels.”

“It feels so fucking good, sir.”

“Yes, baby, just like that, fuck.”

Barely had her own orgasm faded when my own hit me.

It had come out of nowhere, but it was incredible and made me lightheaded.

“That was fucking amazing.”

I pulled out, and she slowly rolled onto her side. I climbed onto the bed and enveloped her in my arms.

“I’ve got you, I’m right here. You did amazing.”

“That, that was fantastic.”

“You did so good. I’ve got you.”

Her breathing slowly returned to something akin to normal, and I could feel her relaxing.

“Thank you. I liked this.”

“Thank you, you did so good, especially for our first time trying this. You were amazing.”

“I enjoyed our new toys, and I’d still like to try the more stingy ones.”

“We can do that. We can organise another day to try them.”

“You make it sound so formal.”

“I meant we can discuss it and see how we feel. It’s important to communicate like that.”

“I know, I’m just teasing, baby.”

She snuggled back against me, and I was able to lay my arm under her head to allow her to rest against it.

We were in no rush; for us just now, there was all the time in the world.