Over the next few weeks, Joanna and Riley spent time exploring each other’s wants and desires. Helen and Kate had returned to New York after the New Year and Joanna worked mostly from home, not wanting to leave Riley alone. Joanna had insisted that Riley stay with her until she was able to drive again. She still felt Riley wasn’t well enough to be on her own despite Riley protesting that she was. Riley didn’t really mind; the time she had spent with Joanna was bliss. She had never before experienced the feelings she was having for Joanna. She was due to visit Dr. Morgan that day and she hoped she would get the all-clear to return to work and driving.
A naked Riley got up from Joanna’s bed and slipped her nightshirt on over her head. Joanna was lying face down on the bed, panting after their vigorous lovemaking and her third exploding climax, sheets and blankets since removed in piles on the floor. Riley gazed at Joanna’s naked body: her long slender legs, trim waist, and gorgeous behind. Riley had a mischievous twinkle in her eye as she admired her lover and she couldn’t help herself as she delivered a hearty slap with her palm to one of Joanna’s pale globes.
“What’s the matter, old lady, did I wear you out?” Riley said to a stunned Joanna, who was now looking up at her with a shocked but determined look on her face.
“The only thing that is going to wear out is the skin on your backside when I catch you!” Joanna said, springing from the bed after Riley, who was instantly regretting her impulsive action.
Joanna threw on her robe and took off out the bedroom after Riley, who had made a beeline to the kitchen island. Joanna approached her and Riley circled around the island. From the look on Joanna’s face, Riley was realizing her prank was not such a good idea.
“Young lady, I will not play this game with you, so for your own good I suggest you come here now!” Joanna demanded in a calm but ominous voice.
“C’mon, Jo, I was just teasing, don’t be mad,” Riley tried to reason.
“Oh, I’m not mad, darling, but the longer you keep this up, the less likely you are going to be able to sit down the next few days!” Joanna replied evenly.
Riley relented and came to Joanna, hugging her tightly and burying her head into the taller woman’s chest. Joanna returned the hug, cupping Riley’s bottom under her pale blue nightshirt.
“Good, no underwear for me to remove before I spank you!” Joanna declared with a small smile. “Bedroom now, miss!”
Riley slumped to the bedroom ahead of Joanna; she hoped this was foreplay and not a real spanking, but the vivid red handprint she saw on Joanna’s left buttock as she removed her robe made her think otherwise.
“Ow, did I do that?” Riley asked.
“That was your first mistake, the second was calling me an old lady!” Joanna stated, pulling on a pair of panties and slipping a pale pink t-shirt over her head. “Now let’s get to it, shall we?” she directed firmly.
Riley stuck her lip out as she folded her arms and semi-glared at Joanna. “How is this fair? Why is it okay when you spank me, but I give you a little love tap and you’re all over my ass?” she said in a challenging tone.
Joanna stood back and regarded Riley with narrowed eyes. “Okay, Riley, fair enough. If that’s what you want, go ahead, spank me. Go on, take me across your knee and spank me as hard as you like.”
Riley had an intrigued grin on her face. This is going to be fun, she thought.
“Tell me what you want me to do, Riley. I’ll do anything you want,” Joanna said.
Riley pulled out the small stool from the dresser and sat down on it. “Umm, come here!” she said meekly.
“Riley, this is a spanking, tell me like you mean it,” Joanna mocked.
“Over here and bend over my lap,” Riley attempted this time with a little more authority.
Joanna unceremoniously approached Riley and draped herself over Riley’s thighs. Riley clumsily tried to put her into position but Joanna lay precariously over her lap. Riley reached for the waistband of Joanna’s underwear and attempted to pull them down, but they were trapped under Joanna’s thighs.
“You’re in charge here, tell me to raise my hips, Riley! Then tell me what you’re going to do to me,” Joanna continued.
Riley was getting flustered; she obviously didn’t have a clue what she was doing and Joanna knew it.
“No talking. I’m going to spank you like you spank me!” Riley snapped after finally freeing Joanna’s underwear from beneath her and pulling them down to her knees.
Riley once again saw the handprint she had inflicted on Joanna earlier. She mirrored her hand over it and felt the heat it emitted.
“Okay, Riley, all yours, spank away,” Joanna instructed.
Riley raised her palm and brought it down weakly on Joanna’s left cheek.
“Come on, Riley, you can do better than that!” Joanna goaded.
Riley raised her hand again and made contact with her other cheek, then stopped. “I can’t do this, this feels all wrong!” Riley stated in an urgent tone. “Please, Joanna, get up, I can’t do this.”
“Good, I was wondering when you would have enough of this nonsense,” Joanna said, getting off of Riley’s lap and pulling up her underwear. “Now let me show you how it’s done, darling!”
Joanna pulled Riley to her feet and took her place on the stool, easily guiding Riley down over her strong thighs and flipping her nightshirt up, exposing Riley’s naked behind.
“There, that’s much better, wouldn’t you say, darling?” Joanna said with an air of superiority.
“Yes, I suppose it is, as long as that paddle doesn’t make an appearance!” Riley grinned as she surveyed Joanna’s white carpet.
“Oh, so you think this spanking is going to be pleasant, Riley?” Joanna asked her upturned girlfriend.
“Isn’t it?” Riley asked, a hint of urgency in her voice.
“Absolutely not, after that little stunt and comment you made, miss!” Joanna replied sharply.
Joanna started a steady flurry of spanks to Riley’s behind, alternating cheeks and covering Riley’s backside from top to bottom. Riley could feel the heat building as the stinging slaps began to renew her arousal and she moaned in response to the fire building on her behind and between her legs. Joanna smiled and decided it was time to cool Riley off a little.
“Now I’m going to begin, Riley,” she said coolly.
Joanna raised her arm high and brought it down with ferocity on Riley’s cheeks over and over in a steady rhythm that had Riley bucking and writhing on Joanna’s lap in an attempt to avoid the assault.
“Ow, shit, c’mon, Jo, that hurts, please, no more!” Riley pleaded.
Joanna stopped and put her hand on Riley’s hot bottom. “Are you ever going to do that again?”
“No, I promise, please!” Riley whimpered, looking up behind her to see what implement was causing the wicked sting, only to see Joanna’s hand.
“That was just my hand, Riley, and let me assure you that was only half of what I’m capable of,” Joanna assured her, applying a few harder spanks to Riley’s behind again. “Do we understand our positions now?”
“Ow, ow, yes, we do,” Riley replied desperately.
“Very good, but I’m not done with you yet,” Joanna said as she guided Riley up off her lap.
Riley’s hands immediately flew to her backside, frantically trying to rub the sting away.
Joanna grinned as she watched Riley. “No rubbing!” she said as sternly as she could over her amusement, making Riley jump and put her hands at her side.
“I want you to go to the bed and lie face down, and don’t you move until I tell you.”
Riley looked deeply into Joanna’s green eyes, a crooked grin appearing on her face as she went compliantly over to the bed.
“Wait, that shirt, I want it off,” Joanna commanded.
Riley turned to face Joanna and grasped the hem of her nightshirt, slowly pulling it up over her stomach then to her small breasts seductively and eventually off over her head. Joanna nodded her approval as she went to her dresser and removed a silk scarf from one of the drawers. She pointed at the bed and Riley climbed on, lying face down. Joanna admired her handiwork and ran a finger over Riley’s bright red behind, making her shiver. She folded the scarf and tied it around Riley’s head in a blindfold, a satisfied smile on her face as she left the bedroom.
Riley’s arousal was as intense as the sting she still felt on her bottom. Even though she wanted to rub out the sting, the invisible bonds of Joanna’s instruction left her in submission and the anticipation made her heart race.
Riley could see nothing but she heard Joanna return to the bedroom and her heart pounded in her chest and her bottom cheeks clenched in anticipation. She felt Joanna sit on the bed next to her and she held her breath.
“Did you rub your bottom while I was gone?” Joanna whispered in Riley’s ear.
“No,” Riley breathed.
“Good girl. When you do as you’re told, you get rewarded. Unlike when you’re naughty and you get punished,” Joanna whispered, making Riley squirm on the bed.
Joanna ran her index fingernail up and down over Riley’s cheeks, making her shiver with pleasure. Then she ran her fingertip from the top of Riley’s bottom down between her cheeks. She paused at her bottom hole and pushed down slightly before she continued down between Riley’s legs, finding her wetness. Riley shuddered with pleasure at Joanna’s touch, on the verge of climax as Joanna brought her finger back up over her bottom. Riley moaned as once again as Joanna’s finger found her little bottom bud and rubbed circles over it with her finger, slick from Riley’s juices.
“Do you like that, Riley?” Joanna teased, pushing down as Riley squirmed under her touch, about to explode.
“Fuck, yes!” Riley breathed. “Please!” she begged.
Joanna took her hand away and brought her palm down sharply on Riley’s backside. Riley was breathing hard and she felt Joanna leave the bed.
She cocked her head to one side, then the other, in an attempt to find out what Joanna’s next move was. She ached for release and found herself moving her hips in attempt to aid her relief. Joanna watched in amusement; she would make her lover wait a little longer.
Riley could hear nothing and she wondered if Joanna had left the room again. Her question was answered as she felt a cold wet sensation meet her bottom. Ice, Riley realized; Joanna had placed a lump on Riley’s small bottom bud. Riley squirmed even more, trying to avoid the coldness as droplets of freezing water ran down between her legs to her clit.
“Don’t move; if that ice cube falls from where it is now, I’ll begin again, starting with the spanking. Do you understand me, Riley?” Joanna breathed in Riley’s ear.
“Yes, ma’am,” Riley stuttered, trying desperately to stay still with the intense sensation she was experiencing.
Joanna watched her lover trying to keep the ice cube in place as it melted over her back and between her legs, intensifying Riley’s arousal with every drop that fell. The last bit melted, leaving a tiny puddle on Riley’s small opening.
“Very good, my darling!” Joanna praised and she straddled Riley, kneeling on the bed and feeling the cold water from the puddle on her own clit. Joanna bent down, her naked breasts rubbing up the length of Riley’s back until her head was next to Riley’s.
“What do you want, Riley? Tell me,” Joanna demanded.
“Please!” was all that Riley could reply in her desperation, knowing that all she needed was to feel Joanna’s touch to relieve her now frantic arousal.
“Do you want me to fuck you, Riley? Is that what you want?” Joanna asked, moving down the bed and spreading Riley’s legs apart.
“Yyyes,” Riley moaned as Joanna felt Riley’s wetness between her legs with her fingers, making Riley cry out.
“Get on your hand and knees, Riley.”
Riley complied a little shakily as Joanna settled behind her on the bed and grasped a handful of her hair.
Riley could feel Joanna’s hips behind her making contact with her still warm behind. Riley tried to lean back against her, only to feel a sharp slap to her right bottom cheek.
“Patience, darling,” Joanna chastised, knowing Riley was close to climax.
Riley felt a hardness at her opening and she gasped at the sensation of the dildo. Joanna gently teased her, pushing the object in and out of her wet pussy just enough for Riley to beg for more.
“Please, please!” Riley pleaded, longing to feel it inside of her at the realization Joanna was wearing it and controlling the thrusting with her own hips.
“Is this what you want, darling?” Joanna asked as she thrust her hips forward, pushing the phallus deeper into Riley and making her cry out with desire. “Are you ready, Riley, you want to feel this deep inside you?”
“Ohhh!” Riley cried. Waves of pleasure engulfed her as Joanna thrust the dildo all the way inside her. Joanna could feel Riley’s warm bottom on her hips. She put her hand beneath Riley’s legs, finding her clit as Riley rode her orgasm, collapsing on the bed beneath her.
Riley lay on the bed, still reveling in the reverberation of her climax. Joanna untied the scarf from around her eyes and Riley blinked for a few seconds before her magnificent lover came into focus. Riley was still panting as Joanna took her mouth in passionate kiss. Riley snuggled into her lover’s chest and Joanna gently rubbed her warm bottom until Riley drifted back to sleep.
“C’mon, hon, we don’t want to be late for Dr. Morgan,” Joanna said as she woke Riley from her slumber. “Sorry, you were out, but it’s getting late.”
Riley smiled up at Joanna, rubbing her sleepy eyes. “No, it’s okay, I’ll get in the shower.”
“I’ll make you some toast, hurry up. After Dr. Morgan you have an appointment with Kevin, my personal banker, remember?”
Riley had received her check from the accident settlement a couple of days earlier. Joanna had made her an appointment with her personal and business banker after Riley told her she was going to put the check in the bank.
“Riley, you don’t just put that kind of money in your savings account!” Joanna said, amused.
“Well, what do I know, I’ve never even imagined having that kind of money before!”
“Riley, have you given it any more thought what you are going to with the money?” Joanna said in the car on the way to Dr. Morgan’s office.
“Well, I want to pay off my student loans and I have to pay back Rae and Tracy the money they lent me for the attorney fees when I got into trouble.” Riley trailed off and looked at Joanna, who was giving her a concerned look.
“Was it a lot?” Joanna asked.
“Yes, they took a loan against the bar. I told them no, I couldn’t let them do that but they did it anyway. They really helped me out, you know. I could have been facing jail if my sentence wasn’t reduced,” Riley replied with a look of remorse.
“Is that why Rae was so upset with you when you got into it with Cheryl at the bar?” Joanna asked softly.
“Yes, my record,” Riley said, looking down at her hands. “Joanna, I’m not going to do anything like that again, I promise.”
“I know, you’re lucky to have such caring friends, but then again you are pretty damn irresistible!” Joanna said, winking at Riley as they pulled up outside the doctor’s office.
Dr. Morgan sat entering notes in the computer while Riley perched expectantly on the edge of the exam table in a medical gown. Riley had badgered Dr. Morgan throughout her examination insisting she was ready to go back to work and capable of driving. Joanna had shot her more than one warning glance as she sat in one of the chairs at the end of the room.
“Okay, we’re going to take care of a few wellness exams and then we’ll be done, Riley,” Dr. Morgan said, standing up and donning a fresh pair of blue exam gloves. “Scoot back up and lie down for me.”
“What? No, I don’t need anything else, you looked at my injuries and I’m fine,” she protested, holding her gown together tightly.
“Riley, you haven’t seen a doctor in years. There are certain things you need to get checked on an annual basis so I suggest you do as you’re told!” Joanna cautioned from her chair.
“What are you going to do?” Riley asked Dr. Morgan nervously.
Dr. Morgan smiled reassuringly. “Well, first of all, Riley, I’ll check your breasts, then I’ll need to do a Pap smear and then a DRE. It will only take a couple of minutes, okay?”
“What’s a DRE?” Riley asked cautiously.
Ellen Morgan looked over at Joanna and then back at Riley. “It stands for a digital rectal exam; it’s part of the gynecological exam, Riley. It will be over before you know it.”
“No fucking way!” Riley hopped off the table.
Joanna grabbed Riley by the arm. “Riley, you are not leaving here until this is done. I’ll leave if you want to but it’s going to happen, so stop being a baby. Everyone has to do this.”
Riley glared at Joanna as tears started to well in her eyes.
Joanna had a look of realization before she pulled Riley into a hug. “Oh, I’m sorry, baby, I didn’t think this would be hard for you. As doctors, we tend to get a little desensitized to some of this.”
“Maybe Riley would prefer if you did the exam, Joanna?” Dr. Morgan said sympathetically.
“Riley?” Joanna asked, holding her girlfriend at arm’s length.
Riley nodded silently.
“Okay, I’ll be in the office; call me when you’re done,” Dr. Morgan said kindly as she closed the door of the exam room behind her.
“Okay, honey, hop back up and lie down for me,” Joanna directed.
Riley complied. Joanna took one of Riley’s arms and positioned it above her head, then folded back the same side of Riley’s gown, exposing her small pert breast.
“First of all, my love, you have beautiful breasts,” Joanna smiled as she started manipulating Riley’s breast in small circles starting from the outside and working her way in toward her nipple.
Riley just looked up at Joanna, who repeated the examination on the other breast.
“There, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” Joanna asked.
“That’s not the part I was worried about,” Riley pouted.
“I know, scoot down for me now.” Joanna retracted the stirrups from the end of the table.
Riley’s eyes went wide seeing the protruding devices, but she obeyed Joanna’s request.
“Good girl, a little farther. That’s it,” Joanna encouraged as she took each of Riley’s legs and positioned them in the stirrups, spreading them wide open.
Riley felt Joanna lift the hem of the gown and fold it up over her stomach. Riley tensed as the cool air made contact with her nakedness.
“Another one of your delicious assets, I must say,” Joanna complimented, trying to get Riley to relax. “Riley, I’m going to use a little instrument to open you up. Then I’m going to take a look and get a swab, okay?”
Riley felt the cool lube as Joanna inserted the device. She groaned softly as Joanna gently stretched her open. Riley looked at the ceiling, blushing from her vulnerable position as Joanna probed between her legs. Joanna got up from the small stool she was sitting on and deposited a swab in the jar on the counter.
“Good girl, nearly done,” Joanna praised as she gently let the device release and removed it from Riley’s opening.
Joanna removed the stool at the end of the exam table and stood between Riley’s legs. She put on a fresh pair of exam gloves, took a small jar from the counter, and removed the lid. Riley tensed, suspecting what was coming next.
“Is this really necessary? Why do I have to do this?” Riley pleaded.
“Yes, it is, and it will be over before you know it,” Joanna replied, unfazed by Riley’s protests.
“Then what makes it digital?” Riley questioned.
“Digit,” Joanna answered, waggling her lubricated index finger in the air.
Realization hit Riley in a panic. “No, you can’t!”
“Riley, look at me.” Joanna waited until Riley’s hazel eyes met hers. “It will be okay, just trust me, okay?”
Joanna rubbed some of the lubricant over Riley’s little bottom bud before she gently entered her, pushing her finger in a little at a time.
“Ngghh…” Riley groaned. “It’s too much!” she complained as she felt Joanna fill her tight little hole with her finger.
“Try to relax, it’s nearly over,” Joanna said when the full length of her finger was inside Riley.
Joanna pushed down on Riley’s pelvic area as she simultaneously manipulated her finger inside Riley, who was mortified as she felt the sensation of Joanna’s finger invading her most private area.
“Everything seems just fine,” Joanna reassured as she continued her probing.
“Okay, all done.” Joanna gently withdrew her finger. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”
Joanna wiped the excess lubricant from Riley and removed her gloves. She looked at Riley and bent down, delivering a tender kiss to her lips. “I’m proud of you, my darling, you did great.”
Riley smiled as Joanna removed her legs from the stirrups and help her sit up on the edge of the table. “Get dressed and I’ll call Dr. Morgan back in.”
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