Group Post: Caught

Looking at her hamper he knew he was going to end up in trouble. Glancing around the corner to make sure she wasn't near, he quietly open the lid. There on the top of the pile was a pair of red lace panties. Gulping he reached in and touched them, soft. Nervously he picked them up, rubbing them between his fingers. The scent of her wafted up towards his nose. He brought the pile of lace directly under his nose, closed his eyes and took a deep breathe. When he opened his eyes he was staring directly into hers in the mirror, he froze. She stood there watching him for what seemed like an eternity. He swallowed hard then started to put the panties down.

"Stay," she said loudly, she could see the uncertainty in his eyes.

"Since you want to behave like a puppy, I'm going to treat you like one." She walked over to him, took the panties out of his hand and said, "Sit."

He lowered himself to the ground, sitting back on his heels, looking up at her nervously. She ran her hand over his hair, down his cheek then pulled his mouth open and stuffed the panties in.

"Stay." she said one more time before walking out of the room. His mouth was stretched uncomfortably but he didn't dare move. The silence was broken by the sound of the shower. He groaned at the thought of her in the next room removing her clothing, stepping into the shower, water running down her back and face.

"Come," he heard loudly from the bathroom a few minutes later. He leaned forward, crawling on his hands and knees into the bathroom. As he rounded the corner he looked up and saw her standing there, her skin glistening from the water. He moved to her side then leaned back on his heels again. She reached down, removed the panties from his mouth and pet his head.

"I want you to dry me," She said standing in front of him. He reached up for the towel but with a quick slap of his hand he knew that was the wrong answer. She knelt down in front of him, looking him directly in the eye, "with your tongue."

He lowered his head, sliding his tongue over the top of her right foot. Slowly up her leg, lapping up each drop. Even fresh out of the shower he could smell how turned on she was. He made his way up to her shaven mound, pausing for a moment.

"Don't you dare take a taste until I've said you could." She said sternly. He whimpered and lowered back down to dry her left leg. Sliding his tongue around her ankle, up the back of her leg ending just below the curve of her ass.

"Since it took you so long the rest of me is already dry," she said curtly as she walked towards to door. She turned around, looked at him, "Follow me." And walked out of the bathroom. He got back on his hands and knees to follow.

She had sat on the edge of the bed waiting for him, next to her was a collar and leash. He began to panic, did she intend on parading him outside as  her puppy? His heart raced deep in his chest as he sat next to her legs. She didn't say a word as she wrapped the collar around his neck then attached the leash. She then stood, pulled over her head a simple short black dress, picked up the leash and headed for the door. He had no choice but to follow.

Slowly she led him through the house, with each room closer to the front door his fear grew. His heart thumping loudly in his ears, his face turning bright red. She turned to look at him as they approached the door.

"Your face is as red as my lace panties you were sniffing," she said mockingly. She knelt down next to him, pulling the leash hard so that his face was close to hers. "If I catch you again with your nose buried in my panties, I will parade you up and down this street in the middle of the busiest afternoon. Do I make myself clear?"

He nodded slowly and laid his head on her knees. She ran her fingers through his hair, kissed his forehead and took off the collar. He knew he wouldn't forget this punishment for being caught.

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Thank you Errant Wife for setting up this month's group post, Suburban Mom and Topaz for the theme and the rest of the wonderful people for playing along. Please stop by and check out all of the stories!

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Amy
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Autumn

Group Post: It was a dark and stormy night

She could feel the car shifting and bouncing along the drive. The road was less than traveled, the blindfold left it to her imagination where they were headed. In the distance she could hear the storm clouds rolling in. Once the car had come to a full stop, she breathed a sigh of relief. The door opened and she felt the seat next to her give. With a sharp turn, the car was in motion again.

She could feel the heat from the person sitting near her, not a word was spoken. Her hands were then pulled off her lap, bound and dragged above her head seemingly hooked to the roof of the car. Her body shifted sideways, one leg eased over the back of the seat while her dress was pushed up to her hips. The window had been lowered, the cool breeze danced over her exposed body.

She felt her hair being lifted from her face, warm breath on her cheek and a whisper in her ear, "Isn't this how all your fantasies and fairy tales start: It was a dark and stormy night....."

Thank you Errant Wife for including me in the Group Post and Another Suburban Mom for this months theme.
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