
Every day blended into the next, each as dull and nondescript as the previous. She stripped off her scrubs and stepped into the hottest shower she could stand. If she didn't do something soon, she was going to go crazy. Maybe a few hours out would do her good even if she ended up losing some much needed sleep.
She dressed quickly before her tired body had a chance to settle itself under the quilts. The nearest bar was only a few blocks down so she headed out on foot. No sooner had she stepped foot outside her apartment, the catcalls began
Hey sexy lady! " a voice came from the alley.
It was the only downside to living in this area. The apartment was cheap but the neighborhood was a little seedy. She wasn't home much so it never really bothered her. She simply crossed the street to the other side.
She sped up when she heard footsteps behind her.
" Hey there, pretty mama." The voice sounded just a few steps behind her so she looked around for some escape. She could run but the heels she was wearing weren't going to get her very far.
"There you are darling" a different voice came from across the street. A tall well dressed man was coming towards her as the footsteps behind her stopped.
"Just give me you hand and keep walking " he whispered into her ear as he bent down to kiss her check. He took her hand firmly in his and lengthened his stride. She had to lean on him to keep up. Once they were a few blocks away, he slowed and look at her.
"Who let you wander outside by yourself at this hour?" He muttered, his eyes taking her in from top to bottom.
She started to reply indignantly that no one tells her what to do but as she pulled her hand away, her heel gave way and he caught her again as she was about to fall off the sidewalk.
"If you were mine, you would be punished for putting yourself in danger" he voice came sternly in her ear.
Her stomach did a backflip, and she let out an involuntary whimper.
"Oh really! I'd like to see you try" she heard a tiny voice say. Only after did she realize it was her own voice.
She saw his eyebrow raise and before she had a chance to think, he had hauled her into a nearby alleyway. He turned her facing against the wall and in one swift move lifted her dress up to her waist. Holding her hands pinned behind her back with one hand, he began to mercilessly spank her ass.
Her mind went blank. She should be angry or even scared of this stranger touching her and hurting her, but she could feel herself arching her back to give him a better target every time he raised his hand. She lost count how many times he struck her.
Just as suddenly as he started, his hand settled on her flaming ass cheeks and started caressing them, bringing even more heat. By then her moans echoed in the alleyway and she gave up any pretense, grinding herself onto his hand.
A deep chuckle came from behind.
"Will you be a good girl for me and stay safe" he whispered in her ear.
She couldn't form words so she nodded as he abruptly pulled her dress down.
He walked her back to her apartment door and pushed her inside gently.
"Here's my card. The next time you want to go out on the town, give me a call." He said as he let his eyes wander down her length making her squirm again.
He closed the door and she sunk to her knees .
"WTH" just happened? She asked herself. She giggled. She was definitely going out again tomorrow.
About the Creator
Gwen Viere
This is my secret story world. Ideas that float around in my head and I like to get down before they vanish.. Curl up and welcome to my little corner.


Comments (1)
I'm biased, but I think this is perfection in erotica. Descriptive, to the point but with enough flair and spark to stir the imagination, and you ride that burst of imagination well beyond the last word on the page. In a word, Perfection.