Author: Jack Crawford Title: Computer Christmas Summary: Married couple leaves her discipline up to a computer program! Keywords: dom, MF, humil, md, spank, exhib <!--ADULTSONLY--> Copyright: 2010 Author: Jack Crawford Title: Computer Christmas Summary: Married couple leaves her discipline up to a computer program! Keywords: dom, MF, humil, md, spank, exhib <!--ADULTSONLY--> Copyright: 2010 Up to now, it had been a wonderful Christmas day for Michelle White and her fiance' Danny Magida. Despite their reputation, the New England states did not always enjoy a white Christmas. This Christmas day, however, had become something reminiscent of a Currier & Ives post card. A light snow began to fall early Christmas Eve and had continued through the night. The temperature had dropped and Michelle and Danny had fires going in both the wood burning stove and the fireplace. They had rented a cabin in the Green Mountains of Vermont and had settled in for a long over due vacation and a quiet, intimate couple of weeks over the Christmas holiday. And, so far, their holiday had gone as planned. Danny and Michelle snuggled under a goose down comforter in front of the fireplace as the last rays of daylight escaped Christmas day. The fireplace crackled and snapped and soon the open fire was the only source of light in the cabin. The snow clouds had passed, leaving a deep white blanket of shimmering snow covering the forest outside the cabin. A full moon, finally free from the overcast, beamed merrily, the moon beams twinkling in the snow laden boughs of the pine trees. A small Christmas tree stood in the corner of the large open room, standing guard over the various gifts that had been opened and left beneath its decorated branches. The two lovers were lost deep in their thoughts as they sipped hot mulled cider. Danny suddenly broke the silence. "Didn't you say there was one more gift, Michelle?" Her teasing reference to a special gift that morning had played at the corners of his imagination all day. "What's this 'special' gift you mentioned?" Michelle cuddled closer, suddenly unsure of herself. She was having second thoughts about the final gift she had for Danny. Actually, it was really for both of them. Her apprehensions were overcome by some gentle nudging from Danny. "Okay," she gave in finally, "Let me get it. I'll be right back." She crawled out from beneath the comforter and disappeared into the bedroom. Danny imagined she was changing into the ever popular "something more comfortable". Michelle had a fine build. Her firm breasts and saucy bottom always made her outfits a little more erotic than they appeared in the fancy catalogs. In fact, she had a special affinity for lingerie and took great pride in her large assortment of "goodies" as she called them, but she was especially pleased by the effect she had over Danny when she was wearing some of the alluring outfits. His lust was palpable, and the hungry look in his eyes would make her want him that much more. Danny was wondering what wild outfit she would come back in, but was surprised to see Michelle return in the flannel shirt and jeans that she had on when she left the room. In her hand was the portable PC and a small gift box. Nervous already, Michelle giggled at the shocked look on his face as she sat down. She put the PC on his lap and the wrapped box on top of that. "I don't think you will be disappointed, honey," she said, patting his hand. "If you don't like this, I guess I can send it back." "What is it?" he asked. "Open it," she urged. Danny unwrapped the small box as she explained. "I was flipping through one of those computer magazines and saw an ad in the back. This software seems to be right up your alley and I want to try it out with you." He looked puzzled as he removed the unmarked 3 1/2" diskette from the box. Michelle explained. "It's an interactive software program for 2 or more people. Sort of an adult party game." She toyed with her fingers nervously. "I, uh, already put in my part and all you need to do is answer your part. Just put the diskette in and power up the PC. It'll boot automatically." Danny inserted the diskette and turned on the PC. As the screen blinked, Michelle sat down and continued playing nervously with her fingers. She watched Danny's face intently for any reaction. For his part, Danny watched the monitor flicker and as he scrolled through the various screens his curiosity and eagerness both continued to grow. "Why don't you finish the questionnaire," whispered Michelle. "I've got a few things to do." Smiling at her, Danny simply nodded his agreement and immediately returned his attention to the small PC. The program was deceptively simple to use, masking a highly complex hierarchy of logical commands. Essentially, you had to indicate who was to play the game. That was easy, he and Michelle. Then you wandered from room to room in a fictional "House of Dominance" inspecting rooms, performing B&D or S&M scenarios with make believe characters. Occasionally, the "Mistress" (he had established that he was male and Danny was certain that when Michelle took the tour she had been guided by a "Master") would surprise him with a blunt question. In the fictional House of Dominance, Danny approached a room with eight doors. He selected a door marked "Sensual Spanking" having passed up a variety of other choices such as "Whips & Chains", "The Principal's Office" and "Doggy Training." He was in the process of giving a voluptuous, green eyed, blonde a good-old-fashioned-over-the-knee-bare-bottom spanking and didn't notice Michelle's return to the sofa. She noticed his intense concentration on the screen as she slipped beneath the comforter. Her hand snaked into his lap and discovered just how excited the story had made him. She squeezed his hardness and Danny looked up from the monitor and grinned lewdly. He gave her a quick kiss then proceeded with his journey through the bits and bytes of the bionic bondage boudoir. Michelle resisted the urge to watch Danny's progress over his shoulder. She wanted to be surprised because the best part was still to come. She was hot with anticipation, herself. Slipping a hand into her panties, she allowed one finger to gently tease her wet slit. Danny better hurry up, she thought, or he'll think I wet my pants. "I've come to the end," he announced. "The instructions say that we can continue whenever we are ready. What do you say?" he asked. Her nerves suddenly flared and she questioned whether or not she wanted to continue. She had a good idea of what was to come next. She wanted it, but feared it. Not really knowing what was to happen, her imagination caused a dynamic tension to struggle for release. Did she have the courage to continue, or not? As she fought with the conflicting emotions, the fire snapped and crackled, and a light wind caused small flurries of snow to tap against the window panes. Danny waited patiently, and quietly for her response. Finally, she murmured, "Okay. Let's do it." Not wanting to risk a change of heart, Danny kissed her passionately. "I love you, Michelle," he promised, kissing her hard again. "Trust me." She smiled weakly, then the smile warmed and this time she reached up and kissed him. "You've kept me waiting long enough, silly," she said, eyes sparkling with mischief, "Let's go!" Danny moved the cursor over the "Continue" icon and hit Enter. Prior screens had paragraphs of prose and description. The first screen to come up now, however, was pretty simple and straightforward: Danny - Michelle will read the next screen by herself. When she is done, the screen will have only your name on it and you should hit "Enter". Follow the directions. Michelle - You will read the next screen and do exactly as it says. Danny will then read his screen and you will do exactly as he says. Neither of you may read the other's screen. If you do, be honest, because there is a penalty to pay. Michelle turned the PC to face her, hit the Enter key, and read the instructions twice. She turned the machine over to Danny, who checked to be certain that the first screen only had his name on it. He then accessed the next screen as Michelle excused herself and went into the bedroom. Danny read his instructions, blanked the screen so that it only said "MICHELLE" and waited for her to reappear. This is an imaginative set up, thought Danny. He could guess at what instructions Michelle had been given due to the nature of the questions he had answered earlier, but wasn't certain. His own instructions were short and somewhat cryptic: Your lass has had a trying day, A request you'll grant as she will say. A bottom bared is a bottom shared, She asks for this, so show you cared. Remember well to gently hit, The tender spot where she does sit. When all is done, you've had your fun. But don't forget we've just begun! Okay, he thought, Michelle is going to ask for a spanking ... I'm going to give it to her on her bare bottom, but I have to be careful not to hit too hard, and ... I guess we have another turn at the PC. As Danny read and analyzed his instructions, Michelle was hurrying to change into one of her "infamous" lingerie ensembles. It was a black and green satin set of bra, panties and garter belt that suspended dark, smoky hose. There really wasn't much material, but the green satin gleamed as it strained to cover her charms. She turned to inspect the back side, noting that the panties hardly covered her bottom. The swell of her nether cheeks peeked out and she could imagine how they would look, a bright pink and red glow completing the Christmas colors with the green satin. Taking a deep breath, Michelle tried to remember the instructions as she opened the door and reentered the living room. To tease and toy with your best boy, Wear something or nothing and be so coy. You've spent too much on frivolous things, You need a spanking that fairly stings! So ask your man, to fan your flames, This is just the start of fun and games. It was no surprise to Michelle that Danny was startled by her appearance in the doorway. The outfits she chose rarely failed to cause him to forget how to speak. He sat in stunned silence as Michelle glided towards him, her flesh teasingly covered and revealed at once. She down on his lap and embraced him warmly. "Like my outfit?" she asked innocently. "I love it!" he nearly cheered. "It's new. I've never seen it before." "I have a confession," Michelle murmured. "It is new. I wanted to surprise you with something really nice." She smiled at him then continued. "Unfortunately, I didn't plan too well and actually spent my rent money on these. What am I going to do?" Michelle giggled inwardly, acting the part was easier and much more fun than she had thought. "Don't worry about it, Michelle," Danny answered in a strong voice. "You'll have plenty of time to think about it over my knee." He paused, gauging her reaction, then continued, "If you plan to act like a spoilt, willful child, then you shall be treated as one." He gave her no time to respond as he quickly upended the gorgeous creature. Michelle was surprised at her sudden position as well as Danny's confidence in placing her over his knee. "What are you doing!" she demanded. "Something that you have need for a very long time, young lady!" Then, he gave her a few brisk spanks on her panty covered bottom. Michelle squealed at the smacks, but they really weren't very hard. "I was going to take down your panties. A spanking should be give on the bare bottom, you know," he announced as he slapped her wiggling bottom. "But, since you went out of your way to wear these, it would be a shame to take them off." Danny grasped the thin material and yanked it high, wedging the bright satin between her bottom cheeks and effectively baring her beautiful backside. Satisfied that the panties were out of his way, Danny gave Michelle a brisk spanking with his hand. Her bottom bounced and jiggled and turned a pretty shade of pink. Michelle made quite a show responding to the spanks both physically and vocally. "OOHH .... OOWWW," she squealed, "That hurts!" Danny finished with a quick flurry of hand spanks that had her bottom bouncing feverishly. "There!" he exclaimed, "Unless you want more, I suggest you get up and take the PC over to the table and read your next instructions." As she rose from his lap, he added, "And don't touch those panties! I want to see your hot bottom on display." Michelle gave him a teasing pout and did as instructed. Danny noticed she put a little more energy into her walk as she sashayed to the table. God, she makes me horny! he thought eyeing her sexy twitching bottom as she read her new instructions on the small screen. She finished and returned the portable PC to Danny. As Danny read his screen as Michelle stood nearby, fidgeting. Danny grinned openly at her discomfort as he read his own instructions, greatly entertained by the prospects. He placed the PC on the end table and Michelle made her initial move. She straddled his lap as he sat on the sofa. Facing him, she kissed him hard, grinding her pelvis onto his. "You made me so hot with that spanking, Danny," she told him, her voice husky with desire. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting her breasts spill free. Danny, placed his hands under her bottom to make her sit up straight. This raised her breasts to his face level and Danny kissed and suckled the tender nipples. Michelle moaned, "I love it when you do that." Danny teased the engorged nipples with his tongue, then said, "You also love showing off your body and your sexy underwear." Michelle, eyes half closed and entering a dream like state, simply nodded. "The windows are open, Michelle, any body could see you." "I don't care," she pouted. "Oh, yeah?" mused Danny. "Then go put on your boots and coat right over that naughty underwear," he ordered, giving Michelle a wake up swat on her right cheek. Her pout deepened as he added, "And, don't you dare put on another item of clothing!" Danny pulled on a heavy flannel shirt and his own hiking boots as Michelle quickly slipped into her boots then her ski jacket. "I look ridiculous!" she complained and Danny had to agree. He stifled an urgent need to laugh at her. She had her ski jacket snapped on the bottom, so that her generous bosom was visible and the bottom of the jacket cut into her flesh at her waist. Her panties were still bunched between her ass cheeks while the garter belt held the sheer hose that disappeared into rather clumsy looking boots. Opening the door to the cold night air, Danny escorted Michelle outside. She was rather reluctant. "What if someone sees me?" she complained. Michelle had a deeply hidden desire for exhibitionism ... one that she was only vaguely aware of herself. "You should have thought of that earlier," advised Danny as he escorted her off the porch and down the meandering trail. Their boots crunched loudly in the new fallen snow. Danny had to propel Michelle along the path by pushing insistently on her upper arm, that he held in a vice like grip. "Where are we going," asked Michelle. She was so self conscious at this point, that she didn't dare make the question a demand. "Right about here," Danny answered. They had not wandered far from the cabin, and stood at the edge of a small clearing. In front of them was a tree stump that was frequently used for splitting wood. "We're going to deal with your exhibitionism right here," he announced. "What?!?" Danny brushed a layer of snow from the stump and ordered Michelle to bend over and place her hands on the tree stump. Reluctant and nervous, Michelle did as she was instructed. She paused to zip up her jacket to keep her boobs from falling out of the protective warmth. She shivered, not from the cold, but from the sound of Danny drawing his belt from his pants. He was looping the belt in half as she peeked at him over her shoulder. His hand gently probed and patted her exposed bottom and he laughed. "Feels a little cool, Michelle. I'll warm it up a little for you!" Her fear was apparent, and well founded she discovered. The belt whistled through the cold night air and snapped heartily against her naked backside. An earsplitting CRACK!! echoed through the woods, followed shortly by Michelle's own startled yelp. She didn't even have time to turn around and protest as a second heavy spank warmed her bottom. Again, her yelp pierced the peaceful woods. She held her position as Danny fondled her bottom, exposed to him, any possible onlookers and Mother Nature. His hand was warm, she noticed, and the pain that had been inflicted by the leather belt seemed to suffuse to someplace deep within her as he touched her. His fingers snuck beneath the elastic of her panties and found her quivering sex. The cold air had done little to cool her ardor, and Danny suspected that this mild exhibitionism was exciting to her. He teased her, "I wonder if any of the forest rangers are out tonight?" She stiffened and quickly glanced about the clearing as Danny prepared to continue. With his left hand gently fondling her sex, Danny drew back the belt with his right hand and lashed her bottom. With each stroke of the belt, his fondling became more urgent. Soon, it was difficult to tell if Michelle's moans and heavy breathing were a result of the spanking or the insistent urging of Danny's left hand. Suddenly, Danny removed his fingers and scolded Michelle. "I think you are enjoying this entirely too much!" She looked at him over her shoulder and silently begged him to continued. "You need to cool off," he announced. "See than drift of snow over there," he indicated with the belt. "Go sit in it." Michelle started to object, but Danny stood directly behind her and quickly struck her twice with the belt, first a forehand shot then a back hand stroke that alternately seared her right then left bottom cheeks. Her objection quickly faded and she hurried over to the snow drift and settled into it. "Ohh! It's so cold!" she complained. Danny laughed at her then offered her his hand and helped her up. "Back to the cabin," she was ordered, but when she tried to withdraw her left hand from his, she discovered he would not let go. Danny maintained his grip as they made the short walk back to the cabin, encouraging her along with frequent spanks of the belt. When they reached the cabin, Michelle's naked bottom was criss crossed with bright red stripes. Even in the moonlight, the stripes were clearly evident. As she stomped the snow from her boots, her bottom quivered enticingly. Holding the door for her, Danny said, "Get undressed and wait for me in bed." Then, as Michelle peeled off her coat and boots he added, "I don't care what that little program says, I can't wait!" Michelle smiled knowingly, hugged him and scurried off to the bedroom. Danny saved the file and powered off the PC. He entered the bedroom to find Michelle, stark naked in front of the full length mirror, admiring the marks from her spankings. She turned and helped Danny remove his clothes, then pushed him down onto the bed, his manhood pointing straight to the ceiling demanding her attention. Her warm lips engulfed his tool and Danny raised his hips slightly reaching for more. She teased him with her tongue, and as he urged her up onto the bed, Michelle gave him a sly look and shook her head. She stood, stretched, then leaned over his lap, her bottom in the familiar and traditional position for a spanking. "Not just yet," she cooed, "I need a little warm up." Danny happily complied and gave her bottom a brisk stinging spanking that was over with quickly. Michelle was breathing deeply, but rapidly as she rose from his lap. "Now," she said to him in a whisky voice, "Now." He lay back as she drew herself up over his body, straddled his hips, and impaled herself on his organ. The delicious warmth caused the two to share a current of emotional and physical release. She rode him hard and he spurred her on with stinging spanks and soon they convulsed together. Laying together, basking in the afterglow of mutually satisfying sex, Michelle wondered aloud, "Any idea what comes next in the program?" "Nope," was the simple answer. "Let's find out tomorrow." She kissed him, "Merry Christmas."