Safeword? Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

Next, begin to go through things I never tried what I am willing to try and what I won't

"Safe word? You need one" He looks at me and waits.

"Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious." I sit and smile, and he shakes his head, clearly not amused by my attitude right now.

"Seriously, take this seriously." He looks at me clearly wanting a safe word, but this is just too much fun.

"Super-cali-fragilistic-expiali-docious, maybe I should say it twice?" I say it in a taunting way, slowly. He moves, his hands grabbing me and throwing me over the table, his hand sliding up the inside of my thighs, slowly lifting my skirt to expose my arse.

"Okay, smartass, now try to say it while I spank this pretty arse of yours, if you manage to say it before five, then you can use it. Oh, and you have to count each spank as well."

My mind is telling me I am crazy, but surely I can do it. I scream and jump as the sting of his hand hits.

"Count," His voice is low, and my mind trying to find the number to say.

"One.