Three's Company

19. Chat Time

Jordan's (Mama) POV

The look in Beth's eyes as she crawls towards me is intoxicating. I love that I'm married to an incredibly strong and capable woman who trusts me with her submission. In any general situation, Beth is stronger than me. Even mentally, Beth has always had a strong head on her shoulders. I don't consider myself weak, I would maybe just say that I have to try harder whereas for Beth, it seems so effortless.

Yet, here she is on her hands and knees looking up at me with a submissive smile.

"You're such a good sub." I coo, reaching out to tuck her hair behind her ears.

"Thank you Mistress." She smiles. God I love when she calls me that.

"Is this what you want baby?" I ask, smirking as I hold out the cane.

"Mmm yes please." Beth nods eagerly.

"Open your mouth." I tell her, then place the cane between her teeth as if it were a dog bone. "Good girl. Don't drop that. Come up here on the bed."

Beth crawls onto the bed, holding the cane tight and awaiting my next command. She's still positioned on all fours and still completely dressed. Well it's time to change that, I smirk to myself, moving behind her and reaching around her waist to undo the button of her pants. I yank her pants and underwear down to her knees in one swift move. Beth shifts her weight to the side, attempting to slide her pants off her right leg. I spank her hard and re-center her body. She gasps in surprise, but manages to hold onto the cane.

"Did I tell you to do that?" I ask.

"No Mistress, sorry." She mumbles around the cane. I kneel behind her, pressing my hips against her ass while I reach for the ends of the cane. I tug firmly, pulling Beth's head back towards me. I hold her that way for a moment, simply because I can. Her back is arched and her fingertips only graze the bed, leaving her balance precarious to say the least.

"Let go." I command, sliding the cane from her mouth. I place the tip of the cane under her shirt, pushing it higher up her back. "Take this off."
She struggles slightly to pull the shirt over her head, due to her positioning. Once it's off, I balance the cane on her low back and lean forward to unhook her bra.

"You want me to cane this pretty little ass?" I ask while rubbing my hands over her skin gently.

"Yes Mistress."

"Let me hear you beg."

"Please cane my ass Mistress."

"Not good enough. I want to hear how bad you want it Beth." I say while I begin to tease her, trailing the tip of the cane down her spine. I love dirty talk in bed, especially if it's Beth begging me for something. She goes from cool and composed to needy and desperate. I'll tease her until I hear that desperation. And I know she's turned on by her own humiliation.

She continues to beg for me, even going as far as to call herself a needy slut.

"Mmm I love it when you beg." I moan and finally give her what she's been wanting. I cane her until red lines stripe down her ass and thighs. She moans and groans while her hands grip fistfuls of the bed sheets. She even thanks me and begs for more. "That's enough baby, you're loud as fuck." I say chuckling softly.

"Mm sorry Mistress." Beth pants.

"Mmm I don't mind that you're loud, but it would be a miracle if Paisley slept through that." I smirk and run my thumb over Beth's core, she's so wet. "Do you want to cum baby?" I ask, reaching around to place my thumb in her mouth.