A spanking from a stranger

You arrive at the hotel lobby, excited but nervous, it has taken a while to convince you to do this but you keep going. You ask if there is a package for (whatever your name is) and the receptionist hands you an envelope. Inside is a room card (key), a small piece of paper with the room number and a blindfold.
You follow the instructions and go up the lift to the room. Put on the blindfold and knock on the door. It opens almost immediately and a stranger takes you by the hand, leading you inside. You can see nothing.
He bends you over the back of a soft chair so your bum is exposed and then you feel him slide his hands up your legs. His hands are soft but he has still said nothing to you ... more?
You tremble at his touch as if his hands were made of ice but it is fear and anticipation that drives this physical response, He could sense that so he leans over and whispers, “aubergine … that’s your safe word. Say it now once so I know you have understood.’
“Aubergine” you say say in a meek and slightly tremulous voice.
“If you say the word again, I will stop immediately”. If you say, ‘stop’ or ‘I don’t like that’ or yell out I will just take that as part of the game … aubergine is the word” he said.
You nod, too nervous to speak.
All the time his hand has been gently resting on your thigh underneath your skirt which he now folds neatly over the small of your back exposing your panty-clad bum to whoever is watching.
Being blindfolded you have no idea if there is anyone else in the room. A live audience or a video camera on a tripod or even worse … what if there is a webcam streaming this live. All these thoughts are going through your mind but you are turned on by his gentle touch. He pushes your feet apart giving him access to the gusset of your panties and a better view for anyone else who is there. ‘We are alone”, you’re not completely convinced but feeling a bit better as his hand brushes oh so gently over your pussy.
She feels him work his fingers into the waistband of her last defence and work the cotton panties down to your knees. Now you’re completely exposed. “what if the curtains are open?”
Smack! You jump and yell at the sound and the sting. It was harder than you expected but he was holding you firmly in place with a hand in the middle of your back.
Goosebumps. That’s what they call them. Goosebumps are caused by a contraction of miniature muscles that are attached to each hair. Each contracting muscle creates a shallow depression on the skin surface, which causes the surrounding area to protrude. They are totally involuntary and .happen whenever the nerves in the skin are stimulated gently. A wisp of cold air, a gentle brush of a hand or, in this case, a short, sharp smack.
He watches with delight as the goosebumps appeared. Smack!
Same spot but no pause this time. Smack Smack!
Then some gentle gliding hands over your thighs and blushing bottom. He feels your naked pussy but just cups you gently. You long for more but would have to wait.
“count for me”, he says
Smack! Not hard this time but it still stung briefly. “One”
Smack! Same side. “Two”
Smack! “Three”
Smack,, Other side – you weren’t expecting that! “Four”.
He stops. ‘No”
“That was ‘one’’, three on one cheek, one on the other. Now I have to start again”.
Again, you his hand gently cupping but this time it was different. He traces the outline of your pussy with his fingers and pushes gently, feeling , sensing that you ae enjoying this.
Smack!
“one”
Smack! “Two”
Smack – the other cheek. You pause and then say defiantly, “One!”
He pushes your panties down to your ankles and you step out of them. You feel him caress you as his hands glide gently up your legs. All the way up. Then it begins again.
The sting is almost constant as he smacks hard, and soft, quick and slow and each time you count, 5, 6, 7, 4, 5, 6 on the other cheek, 8, 9, 8 swapping sides again. Surely he must stop soon, should I say “aubergine? you ask yourself.
Suddenly he stops, almost as unexpectedly as when he began.
“Stand up.”
You push yourself up from the chair and the pain begins to subside. It’s more of a warm glow now. He reaches around and undoes the button holding your skirt in place pulling it down over your hips. Then you feel the cold as he gently rubs some soothing moisturiser into your skin. It still hurts where he smacked you and you wonder how long that will last. Will anyone else be able to tell?
He turns you around and you cover yourself with your hands as if he hasn’t seen enough already. You have no secrets, standing there naked from the waist down.
He leads you to the bedroom and sits you down on the edge of the bed. “Lie down”
He pushes your knees apart and kisses you just above your knee. Then on your stomach, then on your other thigh. Gentle but firm, you want to feel his tongue inside you and suddenly, it’s there “Oh yes”...
You can feel your knees lifting up, almost involuntarily as he explores, probes, tickles … The pain of the spanking is now just a distant memory as a new sensation envelops you.
How did this happen? 30 minutes ago you knocked nervously on his door and now you were lying on his bed, naked from the waist down with his tongue inside you and you don’t even know what he looks like! All your reservations disappear as you feel another wave of pleasure rising and you can’t stop this one. “Yes, yes, yes … oh yes”.
He holds you tight as the wave of pleasure washes over you and now all you can think of is returning the favour …