Nicholas Romanschak's Stories
Felicia's Redemption by Nicholas Romanschak
Felicia's Redemption
It is Thursday afternoon when I walk into our home, thoughts weighing heavily on my mind. You are there as always, standing before me, groomed and prepared, clothed in my neatly pressed white dress shirt. Your hands are clasped behind you and rest within the small of your back. Your legs are slightly spread and your head is bowed lower than usual. My eyes move over you and then fall onto the papers I hold tightly in my fist. Without a word I walk past you, throwing the papers at your feet as I move into our bedroom. I drop myself into the high black leather chair and cover my face with my hands, sighing heavily into my callused palms. In a glimpse I catch your shadow entering the room. Again you stand before me, only this time your head is raised and your tear filled eyes stare down upon me. Slowly I allow my hands to drop to my lap and I look up at you, forcing my eyes to return your stare.
Taking a deep breath I speak, "Leave me. I wish to be alone." Without hesitation you answer, "Yes my husband."
"Tonight you shall call me Master. And when next I call for you I want you dressed in nothing but your collar. It has become evident to me that I have become remiss in my duties as your Master. Tonight I shall rectify my mistake."
I see a flash of anticipation and fear dance across your face before you quickly withdraw your eyes from me and lower your head.
"Yes Master," you speak before turning and leaving me in my solitude.
Hours go by before I call for you. As you enter the room I stand waiting, dressed in tight leather black pant, solid leather riding boots, and an open-front form fitting silk white shirt, which exposes my muscular chest and accentuate my massive arms. My hands are covered in taut black leather gloves which flair out at the wrists and move half way up my forearms. I watch you move into the room, somewhat hesitant, naked, and vulnerable. I motion my hand towards a small wooden stool and order you to sit. Quickly you move over to the stool and sit, your head bowed, your arms clasped behind your back. I move behind you and take your long flowing hair into my hands. Gently I move hands down through it, combing it with my fingers.
"I'm sorry Master," you whisper.
Sharply I clench my fist within your hair and snap your head back so that you are forced to look directly up at me. "NO talking. I do not want to hear a single sound escape those sweet lips of yours tonight. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master."
"Good."
I loosen my grip on your hair and allow your head to fall forward once again. I continue to move my hands throughout your raven mane. Pulling a moderately thick leather cord from my boot I begin to braid your hair, weaving the two ends of the cord through the braid. I pull tautly back on your hair, stretching your scalp, so that the braid is secure and rigid. I intertwine the cord down through the braid until I reach the end, where it now hangs in a single large loop.
"Stand up"
You quickly stand as the braid falls down your back and the leather loop rests against your clasped hands. I pull the stool back a foot and sit down on it. Looking up at you I order you to remove your hands from your back and drop them to your sides. Reaching behind me I gather the leather wrist cuffs into my hands and, one by one, secure them to your wrists. Again I order you to move your hands, this time, to clasp them to the back of your neck. You oblige and do so quickly. Reaching up I hook the cuffs to the back of your collar and secure them to the leather. Once again I reach behind me and grasp the thigh cuffs and the spreader bar.
"Open your legs." "Wide."
I secure the cuffs to your thighs and anchor the spreader bar between them, locking it into place. I sit back on the stool and admire your bound body. Taking a deep breath I explain to you what tonight shall entail.
"Tonight you are to be punished for indiscretions and lack of control. I have not given you the attention you so desperately require. Tonight I will rectify that. Tonight you will learn just how much your Master loves you."
I slip to my knees behind you and rest my face against your perfectly shaped ass. You have hurt me deeply today and I must make you pay for that. But, I am torn in my methods of punishment for it is my own lack of attention and direction that has allowed you to disappoint me. Roughly my hands fall upon your cheeks. My thumbs slip into your crack as my fingers spread your ass wide. My tongue darts out between my lips and I lay it flat against your divide, dragging it up your crack, licking you like a dog. Again and again my tongue licks up your ass as my fingers squeeze your cheeks wide open, exposing your tight delicate hole. I continue to taste you, inhale you, savor you, and without warning I drive my tongue up into your ass. Slightly audit able you leave out a soft whimper and my head snaps back away from your ass. I am angry that you have disobeyed me.
"Not a SINGLE sound. Did you not understand what I meant by that?"
"Yes Master"
"Enough of this!"
Quickly I sit back on the stool and remove the spreader bar and thigh cuffs. Standing, I unfasten you wrists cuffs from your collar and move your arms down behind your back, hooking the cuffs to each other. Roughly I place my hands on your shoulders and spin you around. Bending at the waist I move my shoulder into you and wrap my arms around you hips, scooping you up off your feet and straightening, throwing you over my shoulder. Securing your legs against my chest I walk across the room to a wide wooden bench. It has a metal frame all around it and leather binds strapped around it's legs and outer frame. With contemptuous ease, I fling you on your back onto the bench and hold you to it with a flattened palm to the pit of your stomach.
Reaching behind you I unfasten the wrist cuffs and move your arms out in front of you. I pull your right arm out to your side and tie it to the metal frame. Then I move to your left arm and do the same. Moving up to your head I order you to lift your legs and bend them back. Quickly I reach out and grab your ankles and fasten cuffs around each one. Temporarily I run a leather cord through both the ankles cuffs and I pull down on them with my left hand. As I slowly pull down on the cord your legs are bent back and spread to either side of your face. With my right hand I reach up and slips my fingers around a long wooden beam running horizontally above your face. As I lower it you gasp, and my eyes dart sharply down to you. Narrowing my eyes at you I continue to move the beam down until it hits the back of your ankles. Quickly pulling the cord out of the cuffs I take your left leg and spread it wide, strapping the ankle cuff to the hook in the beam. Next I do the same with your right leg and ankle cuff. Slowly I lower the beam and press your legs farther down until your body is painfully bent double and your ass rides up in the air, making it the perfect target. The beam rests on the bench above your head and your legs are secured and spread wide, your feet pinned to either side of your head.
I stand back to look at you and notice, as you struggle, that you are able to move around on the bench more than I prefer. Slipping my hand onto your ass and stroking your round cheeks I scan the room for a belt. Finding what I am looking for I slap you ass, several times, sharply, before retreating from you to recover a thick leather belt from the wall. As I walk back towards you, belt in hand, you notice the sadistic smile on my face and shudder underneath the beam. I slip the belt over your waist and strap it around you, fastening it to the bench, and pulling it tightly. You are still able to heave your ass forward but can no longer move it from side to side. Now I stand and gaze down upon you.
"You should see how beautiful you look. So helpless and open. You should really see this."
Reaching out my hand I flick a switch on the wall and your body is illuminated by overhead track lights, which reveal your bound body perfectly in the mirror on the ceiling. In it, you could see your ass sticking right up, your legs spread wide and your tits open and exposed. Looking up into the mirror I see you staring back at me and I give you a reassuring smile.
"As long as you obey me you will have nothing much to worry about. I only ask for complete silence and total cooperation from my slave. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master." you sigh.
Moving down to your ass I lift my leg and lower myself down onto the bench, straddling it. My gloved hands fall onto your ass and work their way up the backs of your thighs. Reaching under the bench I slowly pull out a long thin birch rod and slip in into my right boot. I move my hand back to your thigh and lower my head down into your pussy. Your legs are spread so wide that I don't have to part your folds to get my tongue onto your slit. Licking up your slit I feel your ass twitch so I lift my head from you, lean forward between your spread legs, and whisper. "You are not to cum until I tell you. Don't even think about having an orgasm tonight. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master," your voice shaking with anticipation.
I lean farther down into you and slip my hands onto your breasts. Laying my chest against your spread ass and pussy I grasp your breasts and roughly massage them. Taking each nipple between my gloved thumb and index finger I roll them around, steadily increasing the pressure as I move my fingers. Your lips clamp shut tightly, tears well up in yours eyes, and you try to escape the hold I have on your nipples by driving yourself back into the bench. Sharply I pinch both of your nipples at the same time making you heave your ass into my chest. Your body jerks underneath my painful touch but you remain completely silent. I smile up at you, seeing you struggle to remain quiet and pleased that you are enduring this pain..
"I am pleased that you have decided to obey me Slave. Perhaps you will find that by obeying me you will make this easier on both of us."
Moving back down your body I drop myself onto to the bench and lower my head back down into your gaping slick ass and pussy. I begin, just above you sweet hole, snaking my tongue down your ass and reaming you. Continuing my movement, I drag my tongue over you ass and onto your pussy, driving it into you, and licking your cuntal walls. Slowly I continue to drag my tongue over your dived, up your slit, finally stopping when I reach your clit. Rolling my tongue over you clit I bat it back and forth and moan as I feel it become instantly hard beneath my touch. Quickly I move my head back down to your ass and begin the process all over again, moving my tongue over your ass, up into your ass and then your pussy, up your slit, and finally reaching your clit. Again and again I take your ass and pussy into my mouth, lapping at your increasing wetness. I can feel you body tense beneath my touch as you struggle to remain silent and hold yourself back from releasing yourself into my mouth.
Anticipating your impending climax I reach my right hand down into my boot and pull out the long thin birch rod, which I placed there earlier. Seeing me do so in the mirror you can no longer contain yourself and a soft moan of "no" escapes your tightened lips. Without taking my mouth form your wetness I suddenly swing the birch down between you stretched legs and snap it quickly over your quivering tits. Your ass heaves into my mouth, your head thrashes from side to side, and your mouth opens wide allowing a piercing scream to escape from within. Again I snap the birch down across your tits, striking both sensitive nipples at the same time and again you heave, thrash, and scream. I bring the birch down again and again across your nipples, your screams growing increasing annoying to me. Each time you scream I bring the birch down harder until it snaps in two with a final blow across your crimson welted tits. Pushing myself up off your ass and pussy with my left hand and snapping my head back I throw the broken birch to the floor and rise.
"So you continue to disobey me? Well, if screaming is what you, then by all means let me oblige you."
"No Master," you plead as you watch me get up from the bench and move over to the wall latent with assorted instruments of pain and pleasure. I smile as I find the perfect toy, a short-handled leather whip with several braids of knotted leather running from the handle. Turning, I move back towards you. Moving back down to the end of the bench I lift my leg and step over it, standing over you, the bench between my legs, the whip resting familiar in my right hand. You are a perfect target, your ass and pussy are completely spread open and raised up for me and your tits are open and exposed, within perfect reach of the whips strands. Raising the whip into the air I slash it down between your legs as it connects with you slick pussy and open ass. You scream.
"YOU continue to disobey me by doing what YOU want. Let's see if you can learn anything from this."
Growing increasingly angry I bring the whip down on your ass, into your pussy, across your inner thighs, against your heaving tits. Each time you scream the whip falls harder, the stings become increasingly more painful. With each blow of the whip you lunged up to the bench and your screams rebound from the walls. Harder I drive the whip down into you, lashing it across your sensitive nipples, getting an even more desperate scream from you. I watched you thrash about on the bench as the agony of the whipping explodes from your flesh and surges through your body like a tidal wave. I beat down on you relentlessly wondering if you will ever learn this most painful lesson. Again the whip lands on your tits and you beg and plead for me to stop as your body contorts from the pain. Your begging only drives my furry onward and my blows become even more sharp and laborious then the ones prior. As if cheering me on your screams implore me to strike you as I watched you become somewhat lost in the anguish of the experience. Vermilion welts appear throughout your ass, your inner thighs, and your tits as the whip rises and falls down into your flesh. Slowly your screams subside as your jaw clamps down on your lower lips and your throat becomes raw and soar. I take aim with several more lashes before I realize that you have fallen silent and what I now hear is your echoed screams within my own head. Exhausted from the steady beating I thrown the whip against the far wall and fall down onto the bench, resting my head between your legs. Regaining my composure I look up at you and see that your eyes are clenched tightly shut, your face is smeared with your tears and is flushed and over heated, and your body is covered with a multitude of crimson welts.
"Open your eyes and look at me"
Your eyes open and you stare back at me through a mixture of tears and haze. Lethargically I stand from the bench and move up towards your head. Unlocking your ankles from the beam and lifting it up and out of the way I lower your legs back down onto the bench. I move to slip the belt from around you waist and place my hands onto the leather wrist cuffs, unhooking them from the bench as well. Without a word I pick you up off the bench and carry you, cradling you like a baby, in my arms over to our bed. Gently I lay you down on your back and order you to spread you legs and arms out so that you are shaped in a large "X". Briskly I move to each corner of the bed and bind your ankles and wrists to the four posts of the bed, pulling your body tautly and stretching your limbs as far as they will go. You are spread eagle on the bed, your body still in shock from the brutal whipping, your mind still hazy from the intense pain. I sit down on the edge of the bed and remove my thick leather boots, throwing them away from the bed. Next I remove my gloves and then my soaking wet shirt that is stuck to my chest because it is drenched with my own sweat. I get up from the bed and walk into the bathroom, run the cold water, and saturate a soft towel. I run the towel over my face, chest, and arms and then back under the cool flowing stream. Leaving the bathroom I return to the bedroom, sit on the edge of the bed, and lay the towel across your forehead. Gently I stoke your flushed cheeks and neck taking the heat from your face and cooling your reddened skin.
"How does that feel?
You reply by moaning softly and whispering, "good." I continue to brush the cool towel over your face until your skin becomes it's normal pinkish hue. Dropping the towel to the floor I reach next to the bed and grasp a bottle of body lotion. Rubbing the cool lotion into my hands I turn into you and lay my palms onto your breasts. Gently I massage the cool musky oil into your skin, rubbing it over your welted flesh. Crawling up on my knees, onto the bed, I pour the oil in a small steady stream between your breasts, down your stomach, and onto your pelvis. Straddling your right leg I run my hands over your strained flesh, massaging your heated skin and soothing the burning welts. Your head rolls back and forth against the mattress as I calm your feverish flesh with my loving touch.
Slipping my right hand between your legs and into your slit I stroke your fleshy folds and massage your heart shaped ass. My hands move over the thin raised welts between your thighs and over your mound, soothing your beaten flesh with the cooling oil. Slipping farther up your thigh my right knee gently brushes against your spread pussy as my hands glide back up to your breasts. Hugging your leg tightly with my upper thighs I lean down into you, while continuing to massage your breasts, and rest my lips in the soft valley of your neck. I lay my tongue flat on your neck and lick up it, stopping at your chin to bite playfully, then moving onto your mouth. Your mouth opens willingly and I drive my tongue into it and down your throat. Taking your nipples between my fingers I pinch them lightly and your mouth comes alive and wildly sucks my tongue deeper into it. Again I pinch your nipples sending waves of pain up through your chest and neck as my mouth works savagely on yours, kissing you hard and deep. I thrust my hips up and down on your thigh as my cock pounds against the walls of my tight leather pants. Throwing my head back and releasing the hold I have on your breasts I sit up and look down at you as you gasp for air.
"Your tits are hungry for me Baby. I can feel them come alive each time I squeeze them. They scream fuck me." Leaning down close to your face I whisper, "Let me hear them beg to be fucked."
"Fuck my tits Master. Please fuck them. FUCK them," you scream in a low throaty voice.
A wicked grins lights up my face as I move my legs up over your hips and straddle your waist. With my knees pressing down into the mattress on either side of you and my ass resting on your pelvis I reached down between my legs, slip my hand into the bindings of my leather pants, and pull my throbbing member from within. I lay my shaft down onto the valley between your breasts and slip my hand back up to the waist of my pants. Coasting my fingers into a small pouch like opening I produce two small metal balls from within. Leaning back I reach my hand behind me, slip it between your lips, and bury the Benwa balls up into your pussy. A slight moan breaks your silence as I return my attentions back to you and sharply snap my head down to yours.
"Have I given you permission to make a sound Slave?"
"No Master," you sigh.
"Let me warn you. I'll set your tits back on fire if you continue to disobey me."
Slowly I sit back up and move my hands to cup the sides of your breasts, pushing them together, and covering my arduous cock. Rocking my hips back I pull my cock between the walls of your breasts and milk it slowly. Driving my hips forward my cock slides back between your compressed breasts and the head brushes up against your delicate throat.
"Lean you head up as far as it will go, stick that tongue out of yours, and lick the head of my cock as it comes into you."
"Yes Master," you comply as your head quickly bends forward and your tongue darts swiftly out between your lips.
Again I rock my hips forward and drive my cock between your breasts, slapping my balls against your squeezed mounds, and heaving my head into your outstretched tongue. Back and forth I fuck my shaft into your breasts as I drive you deeper into the bed. Your head strains to bend forward as your tongue laps at the head of my cock. With each thrust of my hips I rock you forward, making the bed shake underneath you, which in turn disturbs the Benwa balls buried deep within your pussy. Each time they clicked together they send a shock of raw sensation shooting through the length of your pussy. I slowly come to a halt and rest my ass back down on your waist as I release your breasts. Leaning forward, my cock brushing past your breasts and resting on your chin, I slip my hands onto the binds that hold your wrists cuffs to the bed posts and unleash them one by one. Taking your hands in mine I move back down and rest on your waist as I slip your hands to the sides of your breasts.
"Squeeze your tits together just like I was doing and keep your head up and tongue working."
"Yes Master."
Your hands fly forward and grasp your breasts, pressing them firmly together, while your tongue darts back out between you lips in anticipation of my cock head. I slip my left hand around the base of my cock and slide it back down between your breasts as my right hand reaches back behind me and finds your soaking pussy. My fingers slip down into your folds and I rub them effortlessly over your hardening clit. Again I begin to fuck your breasts as I take my left hand away from my cock and anchor it back against your right thigh. My fingers work over your slick pussy and pinch at your clit, making the tiny balls buried in you smack together and shoot jolts of pleasure up through your body. I arch my back and quicken the pace of my rocking as my hand works faster, teasing your throbbing clit. Without looking down at you I let out a low groan as I feel your moist tongue lick across my cock head.
As I groan I warn you, "You are not allowed to cum until I do."
A low moan escapes your lips and I pinch your clit roughly to let you know that I want complete silence. Your press your eyes tightly shut and refrain from any further moaning as I furiously fuck you tits and masturbate your clit. Your hips begin to heave up into my ass as your legs pull at the binds and your body is electrified by the sensation in your clit and pussy. A look of torturous strain over takes your face as your mouth gapes open allowing a low guttural moan flee past your lips and your hips heave, spewing cum all over me fingers. My frustration of your insubordination over takes me and I pinch you clit hard and stretch it out from you spastic pussy. Immense pain is mixed with shear pleasure as you shudder and moan from your orgasm, the balls working their magic deep within your cuntal walls, and my fingers delivering terrible kisses of anguish. Nearly climaxing myself, I pull my cock from between you breasts and sit back heavily on your abdomen. Sliding my hand from between you leg I roll myself off of you and move to the foot of the bed.
"This is all my fault. Your continuous lack of discipline and restraint is evidence that I have been negligent in my lessons. I love you too much to allow this to happen."
Quickly I undo the binds that hold your ankle cuffs to the bed posts. Slipping my hand around your forearm I pull you off the bed and onto your feet. I drag you over to the center of the room and order you to clasp your hands behind your back and spread your legs. I walk to the wall, from where I had retrieved the whip earlier and select a few new toys. Slowly I turn and move back towards you and I notice your eyes growing increasing large as they stare at the objects in my hands. Arms cuffs, nipples clamps and noose, and a slick cat-o-nine tails dangle from my fingers.
Moving behind you I strap the arm cuffs on, just below your elbows, and stretch your arms back, locking your right wrist to the left arm cuff and your left wrist to your right arm cuff. This position hoists your shoulders painfully back and makes your breasts leap to attention as they stand perfectly erect and inviting. Next I slip a thin leather noose around your neck and move the thick plastic feed up the through the two ends, securing the cord tightly around your neck. Suspended from both ends of the leather cord are two metal nipple clamps, their teeth covered by black rubber casings. I allow the clamps to fall between your breasts as I move down to your side and kneel at you feet. Pulling your right ankle out I hook the cuff into the metal ring anchored in the floor.
Reaching for the cat, I grasp it, and slip it down the front of my pants as I move in close against your body. Remaining at your feet I embrace your leg and move my head down into the back of your knee. I brush my face over your skin and kiss you sweetly. Your legs are so perfectly smooth, soft, and your tantalizing that I moan as I suck on the back of your knee and lick at your flawless flesh. Holding your legs securely with my left hand I raise my right hand up between your legs and shove two fingers up into your pussy. I feel your body tense up as I move my fingers within your hot box, searching for the metal balls. Dragging them out of you with my fingers I take the Benwa balls into my hand and safeguard them into the pouch in my pants. Lifting my head off your leg I kneel back and admire your firmly bound arms. I stand and slowly move to face you.
"I warned you that if you continued to disobey me your tits would pay. You still have not learned, therefore, I'm keeping my promise."
Without warning I slip both hands onto the nipple clamps and snap them onto your erect nipples. The walls echo with the high-pitch of your screams, which ring out through our bed chambers. You try to run from the pain but the chain cuffed to your ankles keeps you from getting far.
"No, take them off. I'm sorry. I'm SORRY!" you scream.
"You will be!"
Stepping back I gaze down at you and watch as your eyes brim with tears, and your mouth moves, silently begging me to remove the clamps. Circling behind you I slip my hand onto your thick braided hair and stroke it sweetly. You cannot contain your self from moaning and a softy plea for forgiveness fills my ears. Angered I ball my fist around the loop in your braid and sharply pull your head back. As your head is yanked backwards the noose works it's purpose and tightens around your neck, drawing the two cords, that dangle from it, up and tugging on the nipple clamps, which stretch your nipples up and out from your breasts. Your mouth opens wide and a paralyzing scream emanates from deep within your throat.
Leaning my head into yours, as my mouth moves across your ear, I whisper, "Now you have a reason to scream."
Again I pull hard on the loop of the braid and again the cord works over and down your neck, stretching your nipples, painfully, out from your breasts. Again you scream as the fear of the thought of your nipples being torn from your tits over takes you. Stepping back I release the loop and allow your head to fall forward. The noose relaxes the cord and your nipples return to their natural positions unto your breasts. You continue to feel the dull sensation of pain as the clamps embrace your nipples, but it's nothing compared to the agony of having them stretched to the limit. Stepping back I look at you. Your eyes are open wide in fear, you mouth is open even wider as you gasp for air, and your face is smeared with your own sweat and tears.
"Take what you have coming to you and there will be no need to pull on that loop again. Continue to disobey me and I'll tip your head back so far that I'll make you wish you were born without nipples."
My hand slips back down into my pants and retrieves the cat from within. Reaching my other hand down between your legs I spread your thighs wide as I slip the stands of the cat-o-nine up between your slit and rub then against your clit. Working the leather over your clit I watch as your pussy becomes instantly wet with your flowing juices. I rub the leather into your clit as your wetness seeps onto the strands and lubricates them generously. I flash my eyes to stare into your face as it contorts with pleasure from the invading leather and pain from the pinching clamps. Your lips press together tightly as your body tenses and tries to fight back your impending climax. Working the leather over your clit, moving it hard and fast over your bud, I watch as your struggle to drive your orgasm back becomes increasingly difficult. The tension in your body builds as you begin to twitch and shudder from the pressure imposed by the denial of your climax. I smile lightly as I watch you fight off the orgasmic sensation.
"Come, NOW!"
Your eyes close and your lips grind into each other as your body spasms and cum permeates from within your heated pussy. Over and over you shake in climactic delight as your cum runs over the cat, coating it completely. Extremely pleased I reach down between your legs, place my palm against the leather, and wipe it through your slit, cleaning you of your cum. Pulling the leather from between your legs I slide my left hand over the strands and slick each one with your juice. Taking a step forward, into you, I lean my head in and lovingly kiss your forehead. Brushing my lips up against your heated flesh I whisper, "I love you. Now prove to me that you love me to."
Slowly I step back away from you and raise the cat out to my side. I snap the cat towards you and it falls inches short of your face. Looking back at you I see your eyes remain shut and your lips are pressed tightly together as your prepare yourself for the striking leather. You hear the swish of the strands before you feel the sting of them against your ass. Methodically I work the tail over each ass cheek and cover them with crimson streaks. Moving around you I slash the leather across your mound and your body flinches and reacts from the pain. Again and again I work the cat between your spread legs as the leather strands strike briskly against your tender slit. Your body jerks violently as a reaction to the relentless beating, but you still are able to remain quiet. Pleased by your mastery of control I decide to push you to the limit. Stepping back a foot I raise the whip above my head and slash it down with all my strength, squarely, across your clamped nipples. Your head flies forward and your body jerks uncontrollably as the leather stings your tender nipples. Again I raise the whip above my head and send it crashing down onto your engaging breasts. Again you body jerks and spasms, but you remain silent. The only sound you make is that of your heavy breathing through your nose.
"Lift your head up and back!"
Without a second thought you throw your head back, your nipple are pulled by the cord, and I send the whip down upon them, for what I hope, is the final time. A spilt second passes, as I wait, and hear nothing. Silence reverberates within my head as I straighten to see you twist in pain as the clamps pull at your stained nipples. Quickly I throw the cat to the floor and step back into you. Reaching out I pull your head forward and release the clamps from around your sore nipples. Without hesitation I take the noose from around your neck and drop it to the floor. Next I work my hands behind you and release your arms from the arm cuffs. Dropping to my knees I pull at the chain that binds your ankle and free you from the floor. Slipping my hand onto each ankle I remove the cuffs and throw them to the side. Standing rapidly I take the arm and wrist cuffs off of you and let them drop to the floor. All done within a matter of seconds, I free your from all bondage.
Without saying a word I slip my arms around you shoulders and waist and pick you up off your feet. As I carry you across the room your arms slip around my neck and your eyes open to gaze up at me. I look down at your tenderly and smile. Reaching the edge of the bed I stand you up on your feet and squat down in front of your, my head level with your abdomen. Slipping my arm around your leg and under the bed I search from something as my mouth falls against your warm flesh and I kiss you sweetly. Gliding my fingers across the object of my search I slowly pull out a large Angora rug from underneath the bed. Giving your abdomen one final kiss I stand with the rug in hand. Stepping along side of you I stretch the rug out over the bed and smooth it down flat. Next I unbind the ties of my leather pants and peal them off my sweat covered body. Standing along side you completely naked I slip my and into yours and pull you against my chest.
Slowly I take you into my arms and lift you onto the bed, laying you flat on your back against the softness of the Angora rug. I move up onto our bed next to you and slip my legs over your as you part them, allowing me to fall between. Laying between you legs and over your lower body, my hands begin to caress your tender breasts as my mouth moves down slowly onto your nipples. Gently my tongue rolls over your nipples, delicately massaging each one. My arms fall to the bed along side your hips and I pull myself up farther onto you. Staring down into your eyes I smile and mouth the words I love you to you. Moving my head down into yours I lay my lips upon you and kiss you softly. My lips brush against yours as I raise my head back up to look at you.
"You have proven to me, tonight, how much you love me. I am delighted beyond words my love. Let me hear your love for me as I make sweet love to you. And let me feel your charms as I take you and claim you as my own."
"Yes Master."
Pleased by your complete devotion I move hips down into your and slip my right hand around my cock. Stoking back and forth I move my cock into your slit and rub it over your charming pussy. Rolling my thumb over the head of my cock I knead it into your clit. Your mouth drops open and you gasp with pleasure, moaning softly, "yes." Rolling the head of my cock back and forth over your clit and slit cause you to become instantly wet. Your clit becomes hard under my touch as I masturbate you with my cock and me with you clit. My cock throbs within my palm as I rock my hips up and down on you.
"Oh baby I love you," I moan as I slide my cock down from your clit and slip it up into your pussy.
"Oh Master. Oh yes fuck me. Fuck ME!"
Your hands fly up and grasp my hips as you legs move to wrap around my waist, your heals digging into my ass. Languidly I move my hips forward and drive my cock up into you. I bury myself into you and hold my hips steady as I bask in the pleasure of your womb. Moving purposely I rock my hips back and pull my cock from within your cuntal walls. Nearly slipping out from you I drive myself forward and impale myself back into your pussy. You moan.
"Oh god, yes. Fuck me."
Your nails dig into my flesh and your hands encourage my hips forward as I begin to fuck you with a long steady rhythm of forceful thrusts. Again and again my hips lurch forward and I entomb my cock within you tight pussy. Each time I slam my hips into you my balls smack firmly against your ass, adding extra excitement to the fucking. Sweat glistens off both our naked bodies as I begin to fuck you at a more moderate pace. Bracing myself up on my arms I leverage my hips down into you and drive my cock deeply into your pussy. My head drops between my shoulders as my movements become rapid and powerful. My breathing become labored as I focus my eyes down onto your lovely face. You look back up at me and moan sweetly as I drive my cock forcefully up into you.
"Take my ass. Please cum in my ass," you pant heavily as I rock you back into the bed.
"Oh god your such a good little slave. Yes."
I quickly slip my cock from within you and grab your legs from around my hips. Slipping under your right leg I flip you over onto your stomach, reach my hand under your waist, and pull you up onto your knees. Slipping swiftly up behind you I mount your ass as I raise up on one knee. Gliding my hand into your dripping pussy I take your juices and massage it into my cock, lubricating it so that I can enter your ass with ease. I slip my thumb over the head of my cock and coat it with your wetness before placing it to the brink of your opening. Bracing yourself up on your arms you turn your head to watch me penetrate your ass. Pressing forward I feed the head of my cock into your ass and watch as it swallows it completely.
"Oh god Baby your ass is so marvelously tight. Oh shit this feels so good."
Your ass wiggles agreeably and you drop your head into the rug and moan as I inch my way into your ass. Another inch and another inch is devoured by your ass until I am completely buried up inside your bowls. Staying only a few seconds I retract my hips and pull my cock out of you ass, ramming it back in once my head becomes nearly visible. Picking up the pace quickly I begin to rock in and out of you as your ass milks my swollen cock. Eagerly you hand slips down between your thighs and you begin to finger your clit. We begin to moan together as you ass grips my throbbing cock, your fingers work quickly over your clit, and the force of the fucking drives us both forward. Together we are lost in sensual eroticism as each are taken to new levels of extreme pleasures. My head whips back and my back arches as my cock jumps wildly inside your ass. You twitch and shudder beneath me as your orgasm builds. Our surroundings become obscure as we begin to climax together.
I explode myself deep inside you ass as you cum uncontrollably. We vibrate and melt into each other as our orgasms over take us. Collapsing into the bed I fall on top of you and shake as the last of my cum shoots out over your ass. The scent of sex mixed with our sweat fills the room and overwhelms both you and I. We lay helpless, you in my arms, on top of the Angora rug as reality slowly seeps back into our consciousness.
Sighing heavily you whisper, "I love you."
Still trying to catch my breath I smile and turn into you.
"I love you to Baby. Tonight you've shown me just how much you love and are devoted to me. It was hard lesson to learn, but you've done it well, although the temptation will forever present itself to you in our world. I believe together, we can conquer anything.
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