Calamata Olives  Part Two

�I can hold as many as you need.�
This time Grey took out a three olives and put them into the palm of his hand, he pushed all of them into her.
�Ohhhh, daddy I love this.  More please.�
�Glad to oblige little one.  I Think you are the perfect size to hold what we need.�
Grey added several more, the taking her hips in both hands and move her torso around with a laugh.
�Hmmm, this is no way to mix them up.  I think you need to get up and we will mix them up together.  Now make sure none of the olives fall out.�
�I�ll try, after last night my muscles down there are tired, but I think I can keep them tight,� she said with a wink.
Grey tugged on the leash and she twirled around on her buns to slide off the heavy island.  Grey took a handful of her hair to bring her head to his mouth and kissed his love with a long wide kiss. 
�Now baby, lets get those olives jostled a little.  Think you can hold them through some action on your butt?�
�I�d love it, I didn�t get enough last night,� she said rubbing her bottom that was now feeling quite cold.  Rose turned around and putting her hands on the island leaned over.
Grey reached between her legs from behind and palmed her nest with a quick long strokes, bringing Rose to a warm shudder.  She sighed out loud with a long low groan.  She heard a drawer open and then a cold hard object laid on her back.
�Know what that is baby?�
�Haven�t a clue, but it feels rough.�
�Something new to try sweets.  Lets see if you can guess.�
Grey gently rubbed the object on her bottom; it excited her to feel a sharp roughness. He was expertly moving it so that it excited her skin but did not hurt.
�Is that the cheese grater?� She asked.
�Got it, we have a winner!  Like it?�
�Mmmm, it feels great.�
�Your prize for guessing correctly is a spanking.�
�Please daddy.�
Grey finished with the grater and then squeezed her bottom hard with his hands, running his hands all the way down and letting his fingers go between her upper thighs to reach between the bottom of her lips.  He bent over and kissed both cheeks, went further and nibbled on the spot where they met her thighs.  He craved her and felt his penis swell.
With a quick motion he straightened up and brought his hand down on her left cheek, followed by three more there, and then four on the other.  She dipped her butt in and groaned with a long �yessss daddy.�
He rubbed her butt again, then reached to the counter behind him and brought a wooden spatula down on her, spanking her four more times on each cheek.
�How�s that feel baby?�
Rose was panting and having to concentrate on her vagina, feeling her muscles strain to hold the olives.  She said, �Oh that felt just right.�
�Hmmm, then a few more I think.�
Grey brought the spatula down on her several more times, across both cheeks this time.  Then he ran the handle up her spine, softly and down again, into her crack, letting linger a little over her bud.
He put the spatula down and with a soaped finger from the sink, he plunged a finger into her and with the other hand massaged her breasts, while kissing her neck.  She could feel his penis, hard against her waist and she wanted him in her.
Tugging on the leash he said, �Up baby.�
She stood and then Grey spread her thighs and reaching into her, pulled out one olive.  Popping it into his mouth he smiled.
�Want to try one, you add quite a delightful flavor.�
�Yes please.�
Grey reached into her again, and she moaned as he brought out the black orb.  Holding it up, she opened her mouth and Grey popped it in.  She chewed with a smile.
�Now sit on the table baby.�

                                                                          
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