Kate Educates Jacob #23
Kate Pays Attention
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“Maintenance spankings are essential for the good mental health of any submissive, Kate. I’ve explained that to you countless times. If you don’t service Jacob properly, he’ll be as unruly as the Stallions snorting and pissing testosterone around the yard.”
“Mom. Don’t interfere in how I manage Jacob. You stick to dealing with Claire and Tiffany.”
“I’m just saying, is all. I really like Jacob and I’d hate it if you and he diverged.”
Mom frequently irritated me these days, but I knew deep down that she was right. Jacob was obviously filled with anxiety and no amount of massaging, comforting or pussy persuasion was fixing the problem.
I stabbed my poached eggs sullenly, eating the last fork full, irritated at myself for not noticing Jacob’s problem sooner and irked with him for bottling it up.
Jacob waved at me from the dining-room door so I leapt up, kissed mom on the cheek and strolled over to him, gratefully accepting the coffee that chef had prepared for our drive to the office.
He smiled at me and I grinned back. I couldn’t stay angry with him for long. After all it was my fault and he was always a perfect gentleman, opening doors, carrying things for me and taking care of my needs.
I’m fucking lucky.
“I’m fortunate, Jacob.”
“Why do you say that?”
“You look after me so well.”
“I feel the same way, Kate. I’m confused though because you seem irritated. Has mom been on the attack again?”
“Yes.”
“What’s it about this time?”
“She believes that I’m not spanking you enough.”
“Oh, I see.”
“The thing is Jacob, spanking you feels unnecessary. You obey me far beyond anything I could hope for. You’re strong, capable at home, and effective in the office at GD. I really can’t complain about a single thing.”
“I see.”
“What do you see, honey? You’re full of I see’s this morning, and that’s mildly annoying.”
“Umm, well, err, I kinda.”
I had a slight heart stopping moment, realising something was seriously wrong with Jacob. My discreet sidelong glances detected stress in his expression and voice, worrying me.
“Pull over, Jacob. There’s a diner about a quarter mile ahead. We should take a minute.”
I racked my brains thinking through what might be wrong, but nothing occurred to me. My confidence that everything in the world of Kate and Jacob was perfect, had clearly been misplaced.
We were both deep in thought with a tense silence hanging like a cloud when Jacob parked his car beside the diner. I noticed a woodland area nearby that seemed like a perfect place to discuss our problem and, although we would be late to the office, finding out what was bothering my boyfriend was infinitely more important.
“Let’s walk together, honey.”
“That’s nice. It’s much better out here than in the office.”
He skipped around the car and opened my door. I’d tried to a few times to escape Jacob’s BMW without his help, but he asked me to allow him to take care of doors, so I waited every time and he never failed to remember.
I smiled up at him when Jacob took my hand helping me out. He collected my shoulder bag from the boot, handed it to me, and we walked together across a large gravel car park to a wooded path and the forest beyond.
The woodland felt cool and calming, and by the look of him, Jacob seemed more relaxed immediately. I knew his career in the British Royal Marines had developed an attraction and enjoyment of the outdoors, and wondered if he might enjoy a camping trip into the mountains.
I didn’t ask Jacob what was wrong because I knew he’d tell me when he was ready.
A scented hint of pine needles and wild flowers wafted across the path on a light breeze, lifting me. Aside from the rustling of leaves, bees were the only sound in the forest. Each beautiful, orange and black coloured insect busily collected nectar, meandering from one stamen to another, distributing life while taking what they needed to sustain their own.
“We’re a bit like that, Kate.”
“The flower and bee?”
“How did you know I meant that?”
“You’re thinking about how you and I rely on each other just like the bees and flowers, right?”
“Yeah. It’s uncanny how much we think alike.”
“Yes, Jacob but right now, I’m not on the same page as you are and I have the almost certain feeling that it’s my fault.”
“Not really. In fact, it’s not your fault at all.”
“Do you want to talk it through with me?”
“Yes, please.”
We continued walking, but Jacob remained silent. I’d learned a great deal about my boyfriend in the months since we’d embarked on our loving journey. He wasn’t a man to be pushed around or bullied. Jacob was a protector and a damn fine one too.
The essential success factor in our relationship was communication, and I would gladly wait all day until he was ready to talk.
“You’re very patient with me, Kate.”
“I’m privileged to have an excellent man in my life.”
“I love you too, Kate.”
He stopped and turned to face me. Jacob gently slipped both of his hands into mine, then leaned forward to kiss me. He was unusually yielding, almost vulnerable yet passionate, and I felt sparks fly when our lips brushed. When my knees buckled, Jacob held me upright and his fingers tightly gripping my ass cheeks felt exhilarating.
“My mood is all over the place, Kate.”
“I’ve noticed some unease in you today but hadn’t realised it was so serious. I’m sorry if I’ve been neglectful.”
“You haven’t been at all. My problem is at work. I can cope with the job and actually, to be honest, I’m enjoying the challenge, but it’s unnerving me.”
“I get that because there are so many problems to fix. The other directors think you’re incredible though, and you’ve fit in so well. I notice everyone seeks your opinion, and Andrew tells me your diary is as full as mine.”
“The work is great, but my tension builds throughout every day. I’m a soldier at heart, Kate, and that means I can’t do office politics very well. My tension level at the end of each day upsets me.”
“And you have no outlet?”
“That’s it in a nutshell, Kate. It’s not about making love, because that’s been the best ever in my life.”
“Thank you, sweetie. It is for me too.”
“I just can’t seem to discharge the aggression and tension I feel throughout the day. The frustration of errors, problems and situations, most of which are avoidable, is like a head of steam building inside me that has no valve.”
I wrapped my arms around Jacob’s neck, staring straight into his eyes.
“Are you asking to be spanked?”
“I’m not allowed to ask. You made that a rule between us and I won’t disobey you.”
“I know you won’t, but I’m asking you to be honest now. Do you need to be spanked more often?”
“Oh, dear.”
“C’mon Jacob. You can tell me and then we can discuss.”
“Yes Kate. When you spank me I float away to a much happier place. My anger is released. People who piss me off all day don’t matter any longer and I feel relief. I also love the attention.”
“And you can’t get relief because I told you never to ask for a spanking?”
“Yes.”
“That’s it in a nutshell, right Jacob?”
“Yes Kate. I’m sorry.”
I kept eyeballing him for Jacob to know he was in an emotionally safe place. His love radiated from an expression I could never grow bored watching. For the first time in my life, I wanted to grow old with someone, and his trust was the only thing that mattered to me right now.
“No Jacob, I’m the one who’s sorry. I set an absolute rule, and it was wrong of me to do that.”
“I’m not suggesting that at all, honey.”
“I know you aren’t, and that just makes you even more perfect. C’mon, follow me.”
“Where are we going?”
“Deeper into this forest so that nobody will hear you scream.”
I ran ahead, making Jacob chase. When he caught me in a gentle rugby tackle, absorbing my fall, I saw relief writ large on his face and knew things would be fine again soon.
“What about work today and all the meetings that are stacked up?”
“Pass my phone from the bag and I’ll let Andrew know we’re unavailable all day.”
“Seriously? You’d do that?”
“I’d sell the company if you wanted me to, Jacob.”
“I’d rather you didn’t. On balance, I love working there.”
“It’s just getting a bit too much?”
“Yes.”
“We’ll fix that problem easily. I’ll message Andrew, then let’s get your ass thrashed, and afterwards we can spend a relaxing day together back home at Granger’s Hall.”
“Thank you, Kate.”
We strolled along the forest path while I messaged the office. It occurred to me I’d taken Jacob’s obedience for granted. My father's passing, his funeral, GD and all of those challenges had pushed my boyfriend’s needs aside.
But he never complains.
“Okay, here’s a good spot, boyfriend.”
I sat on a long tree bough where it dipped into a saddle. When I patted my legs, Jacob looked happier than I’d seen him in days. He dropped his jeans, then boxer briefs, while I removed my childhood mahogany hairbrush from a shoulder bag.
“It’s going to sting a lot and not because you’ve done anything wrong.”
“Good. I need this, Kate.”
Jacob was pretty used to spankings although clearly I’d been remiss in delivering them when he needed, so I didn’t hold back. As soon as my boyfriend was cradled across my knees, I raised my thighs to make sure his toes were off the floor, adding to his sense of submission.
Stroke {Smack}
Stroke {Smack}
Stroke {Smack}
Stroke {Smack}
Stroke {Smack}
I was silent, allowing Jacob to enjoy the outdoors, babbling birdsong and a gentle warmth, piercing the forest canopy. My enjoyment was secondary because it was my fault this had become necessary and my responsibility to resolve.
He gritted his teeth, raised both ass cheeks higher after each set of ten, whimpering delightfully once I passed thirty strokes.
Stroke {Smack}
Stroke {Smack}
Stroke {Smack}
Stroke {Smack}
Stroke {Smack}
My stroke work delivered a much harder spanking than would be normal for a maintenance session but far less than a beauty style punishment. My aim was perfect, and I felt pleased to watch a growing bright redness on the crease between his ass cheeks and thighs.
“Last ten sweetheart. Extra hard ones so buckle up.”
“Thank you, Kate.”
I thrashed Jacob almost to my limit, watching his muscles and whole body relax, knowing I was hitting a physical spot outside and his emotional one inside. He drifted away fully, and my guilt was somewhat assuaged.
Mom had been right. She’d seen the signs that I’d missed and that meant an apology from me later. In a Dominant submissive relationship there is a covenant, a set of responsibilities that binds one to the other and I would not fail my valiant knight again.
I set my brush across Jacob’s back and stroked his ass cheeks, scratching my nails along small welts to extract a little more pleasure for him. He wriggled, moaning like a whore who’d just fucked the biggest cock she’d ever seen.
“Is that better now my dearest Jacob?”
“Thank you, Kate.”
I sat quietly, and he relaxed across my thighs for a few minutes longer. The breeze picked up, a pleasing clarion call from one chirpy bird pierced the quiet and I patted Jacob’s ass, bidding my boyfriend to rise.
When he began dressing, with a contented grin, I held up a hand.
“We’re not done yet, sweetie.”
“Oh.”
“Sit down where I just was. I owe you an apology, which I’ll deliver using my tongue and lips.”
He was delighted, knowing a blowjob was on the way. When he sat down, Jacob winced in pain from tree bark that scraped the wounds I’d created.
“Does that feel nice on your ass cheeks?”
“Yeah, oh god it really does. I feel so much better now, Kate. I hate being so needy.”
I placed a finger on his lips, silencing Jacob while shaking my head.
“It was my fault entirely and it won’t happen again. Shall we move on?”
“Yes, please.”
“Enjoy the forest and relax yourself, sweetheart.”
My phone buzzed repeatedly, but I didn’t care. Jacob knew that too, which was important to me. Our boyfriend, girlfriend relationship was entirely intact and after his thrashing, my dominance and Jacob’s obedience was reestablished properly.
His enormous cock was a constant marvel to me. I loved stroking Jacob’s veiny shaft, which seemed to get harder and twitched more earnestly when I gazed lovingly into his eyes.
When I peeled his foreskin backwards, the musky hit of Jacob’s pre-cum flared my nostrils, lighting up a hedonistic tendency for my beloved boyfriend.
I sucked gently on the massive glans that I’d grown to enjoy bottoming out on my cervix. His pre-cum was as much nectar for me as my pussy cream was for him. The warm sun on the back of my neck made me want to get naked, so I got to my feet awkwardly, bending over to continue sucking my boyfriend's cock while disrobing.
I knelt back down on the forest floor again completely naked, in between Jacob’s splayed out knees and saw his delight. When I kneaded my breasts together, moulding them around his cock he knew what to expect.
“Shall we empty those lovely balls into my mouth boyfriend?”
“Oh, yeah.”
His cock was so long and fat that it was easy to wank him off using the cleavage between my tits while still sucking his glans, oozing my delicious delight.
I knew that secretly Jacob loved being serviced this way because it accessed his dominant side. His physical power and mental strength was off the charts and like nothing I’d ever seen. The fact he would obey my every command and be so incredibly emotionally available at the same time made me the luckiest girl alive.
Submitting in sex to him, thereby boosting my man’s morale was no price at all to pay by way of an apology for my neglectful behaviour.
“You can tug all you like, Jacob.”
“Are you sure?”
“As hard as you want, yes.”
He loved gathering my long hair into a ponytail, drawing it away from my face, then forcing me up and down his cock gently. I rather liked it too because it made me feel quite slutty.
I squeezed my palms on the outside of both breasts, forcing them to clench Jacobs cock tightly. At the same time as I raised and lowered my breasts, he pushed his cock upwards, using the saliva I’d dribbled down my cleavage to lubricate a massive shaft.
I sucked hard each time his cock was available to my mouth, desperate for his cum to paint a coating of man protein in the throat he’d fucked many times.
When his cock twitched I stared straight up into his eyes, knowing there was time to catch his seed in my mouth once it exploded from the prostate gland and his balls.
“I love you Jacob.”
He gasped, then moaned loudly so I bobbed back onto his cock, releasing it from my tits to wank him using both hands while sucking the glans soundly.
He blasted rope after rope of hot semen inside my mouth while I tried forcing his shaft down my throat, for his enjoyment. I choked, gagged but swallowed every drop, squeezing his balls hard with one hand while the other rotated and wanked the base of his cock rapidly.
I slowly diminished the intensity of my sucking and wanking of his cock so that Jacob could descend slowly off a climactic ridge upon which I had placed him.
I kissed him on the lips, sharing my prize, and he loved it. Jacob dragged my naked body into a loving cradle in his lap. I couldn’t be happier with Jacob’s scent tantalising both nostrils and his manly spirit delighting my taste buds.
“I love you, Kate.”
“I know. Are we good now?”
“We always were, sweetheart.”
“I know that too.”
We sat in the growing warmth of the forest for ten minutes or so, enjoying our naked freedom. When kids laughing and playing sounded close by we dressed quickly and walked slowly back to Jacob’s car.
“I’ll pack a blanket permanently if you’d like, darling. It’s nice to be in the outdoors.”
“Yeah and I think we need a picnic basket too. It might even be fun to bring a spanking paddle or two, maybe keep those handy in your car.”
“I’d like that, Kate.”
“I’ll let you choose your own tools.”
Once back in the car, Jacob had a renewed enthusiasm for life and I felt pleased, vowing this would never happen again.
“I’d like us to go camping please, Jacob.”
“Seriously?”
“Yes. I’d like you to teach me about the outdoors. Maybe some hiking and other activities.”
“Would you like to go kayaking, Kate?”
“I think so, honey. We should do a lot more adventurous things together.”
It had been my absolute failure. I felt a little tearful but also pleased to have caught my mistake early.
I wasn’t about to lose Jacob because of my poor judgement.
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