I was nervous about Ezra strapping me down to spank me, and wasn’t sure I fully understood the use of the little balls he put inside me. I did know that controlling myself was going to be a challenge, because even though I am nervous, I am thoroughly aroused.
When he took down a paddle, I got a little more nervous that I would be experiencing more pain than I anticipated. “What is your safe word again, Vanessa?” he asked.
“Shift,” I replied before the paddle connected with my ass the first time. It stung, but it also rocked the vibrating balls inside, and I wanted something, anything to rub myself against. What I didn’t expect was to feel the sensation of his tongue at my entrance. I tried to wiggle just a little bit to feel more, but being strapped in made that problematic.
The paddle
