Page 25 of Petting Penelope
And Penelope had never been wetter.
Rachel moved so that Penny could bend over the bed, and Penny went on her tiptoes so that she could arch her arse; that way the spanks would land where she liked them.
“Good girl,” said Rachel, and ran her fingers across the crease of Penelope’s arse. “Stay still for me.”
She knew this pose, and stretched her arms out in front of her, and then turned them so that she could hold onto her elbows whilst Rachel spanked her.
The first one landed with a sharpcrackand Penelope almost swore. Rachel really wasn’t holding back, but they’d done impact play multiple times over the last couple of months and her Domme knew exactly how Penny liked it. Sharp enough to anchor her in her body, and then warming all over her arse cheeks.
Penny let herself sink into the feeling until she was floating, riding the wave of each impact all the way to subspace-y bliss.
“I think I’ve warmed you up enough,” said Rachel, dropping a kiss on Penelope’s shoulder. “Let’s get you over my lap.”
“Over your… I mean…” Penelope spun round to look at her Domme. “What?”
“Well, how else am I going to help you with your tail? Silly little cow.” That last was said with obvious affection and punctuated with a kiss.
Slightly wobbly, Penelope moved out of the way so that Rachel could sit up on the bed. The brunette patted the mattress. “Up you come.”
She crawled up, moving so that she was over Rachel’s lap. The hem of her skirt was picked up gently and moved so that her be-knickered arse was on view for her Domme, who then ran a finger between her cheeks.
This was the kind of delicious humiliation that Penny got off on.
She heard Rachel squirt some lube onto her finger, and she tensed.
“No no,” said Rachel. “I need you nice and relaxed, otherwise what was the point in warming your arse up like that?”
Penelope took some deep breaths and tried to slow her pulse which had started racing.
“You’ve got this, Strawberry Moo. I believe in you.” A reassuring hand came to rest on Penny’s lower back. “Now, deep breaths. Can you reach back and hold your cheeks apart for me?”
Whatever Penelope had done to slow her pulse was immediately undone. Blood thundered as she slowly reached back and spread.
Nothing happened at first, which almost made it worse.
Just silence.
Waiting.
“You’re such a good girl; so obedient. Look at you showing off your butt for me.” As she spoke, Rachel stroked over Penelope’s arsehole, her fingers slick with the lube, before pressing in.
The pressure was intense, but Penny knew that the plug would be more, so much more, so she took deep breaths and tried to concentrate on relaxing every muscle.
“That’s it,” said Rachel, pride clear in her voice. “Look at you taking it for me.” Her finger started working its way in and out until she was able to work a second finger inside.
And then she picked up the plug and ran the end of tail across Penelope’s spread cheeks.
“Do you think you’re ready to wear your tail, my sweet Strawberry Moo?”
Penelope opened her mouth, paused and then mooed softly.
Rachel was chuckling as she removed her fingers and placed the cool plug at Penny’s back entrance.
The plug stretched her and Penelope whimpered. Rachel soothed her, kissing her shoulder again, and praising her as the plug pushed in past any resistance to settle snugly in place.
The tail itself was really light, which was just as well, and when Penny stood up gingerly, it swung down and bounced as she moved.
“You did so well,” said Rachel, kissing Penny thoroughly. “I’m so so proud of you. And look, your tail looks amazing!”
