In the Cards

My worst fears were confirmed as I entered the bedroom. Lisa was laying on the bed reading a magazine. Her body was covered in a fluffy long white robe which allowed her now tan skin to be really noticable. I tore away my gaze form her white stockinged feet to see a very stern expression on her face.

I began mumbling an apology, as she ignored me to gaze at her magazine for a few moments. She didn't remove her eyes for a second from her magazine to cut me off in mid-sentence, her voice was steady and calm but with an angrier and more forceful tone to it. I had never heard this tone before coming out of her.

"Save it," she stated, silencing me instantly. I mentally began bracing myself for a loud, drawn-out argument which was the equivalent to an atomic bomb going off. I glanced wistfully at her nylon encased feet and part of her calves and realized that I wasn't likely to get any closer than where I was at the moment.

After a second or two of silence, she spoke again. "Not only you nore than two hours late getting up here, but you spent the whole time misbehaving, while I was up here alone and horny." She slammed the magazine down on the bed. "Very horny!," she snapped, our eyes meeting for the first time. Feeling guilty, I dropped my gaze and noticed what se'd been reading. It was a porno mag; one that featured bondage and discipline. My cock inadvertently began to swell for the umpteenth time in three hours. She began flipping through the magazine pages again and both my hopes and my cock began to rise.

"If you ever expect to be allowed back in my bed, I suggest you strip and be ready for my inspection within the next sixty seconds." She kept reading her magazine as I began to strip every article of clothing from my newlly shaved body.

"Oh, by the way, you better not have a hard-on," she added.

Less than a minute later, I stood near the foot of the bed, hands clasped together behind me. And of course I was rock hard.

She walked over and stood in front of me, one hande on her hip as she looked disapprovingly at my now rock hard and dancing cock. "one simple order, and you still disobey." She slowly walked behind me and told me to bend over so that my head came to rest on the foot of the bed.