Sweet Punishment #2

Sweet Punishment  # 2
 

“Yes…. my Sir, I want more!” ….you spoke the impassioned words, as he caressed her sumptuous curves in the waning light. Deep down you lusted for such treatment, not sure what may come next, and yet even as you spoke these words, they freshly imprinted upon his dominant heart; there was a nerve that answered to this pulse of a beautifully submissive woman.

 At that moment he needed to consume her, to fill her to mark her as his own…just as she needed to open herself up to him, to be desired, taken and owned. And likewise, something within you responded to your Sir’s thorough mastery, it awakened the naughty and decadently wanton woman in you like never before. The need to be conquered, taken, and sexually claimed by this  Man was a new sensation.

Your mind wondered….. “How did this happen? I never felt like this! Ohhhh….but it felt soooooo good…..and yes- you craved more”. Then in desperation, she uttered the words, “Mark me and leave me with the proof this wasn’t just a dream!”

His patience had been rewarded!

This response came as music to your Sir, and if you had not been blindfolded you would have seen his cock surge turgid and firm with fresh hardness. Unawares to you, secretly, his dominant desire nearly overtook him as his gaze took in the beauty of your fragrantly shaven fresh pussy. Pussy lips that were swollen, wet, and glistening with desire. Licking his own lips, he wanted so badly to sink his tongue and throbbing cock deep into that delicious mound, but knew better, and waited, letting the discipline carry this stimulating game further forward.

Standing bound but feeling emboldened with this new erotic discovery, you shivered a little as goosebumps rose over your slender body, ass cheeks still wet from his delicious tonguing, yet still warm from the heat of the belt. You waited, beautifully naked and exposed, open to whatever attention I chose to give; your ass a nice rosy red, with the heat centered in your clit and pussy, keen now, throbbing and needy, a clear effect of this decadent punishment you enjoyed.

Not seeing, you now felt my warmth move close as I silently returned to you. The tip of the belt, sliding down your spine, leaving more shivers in its wake. Once it moved past the small of your back, you waited, bracing for what came next. You gasped, as the next sensation was not the leather, but a thick, smooth finger gliding between your wet ass cheeks, skimming ever so lightly over your rosebud. I chose to slowly encircle your delicate opening, moving, caressing, probing. This delicious sensation caused you to arch to the fullest extent permitted by the restraints. To your surprise I grabbed both inflamed cheeks, driving my wet tongue past the heat, and into your rosebud, gradually encircling, tormenting your ass with long leisurely licks. You attempted to push back, but to no avail, moaning against this tasty sensation, suddenly you felt two fingers driving deep into your other wet opening, working in and out in rhythm with the wicked tonguing of your ass. Unable to move one way or the other, you could feel the sexual storm rise within as I drove you higher, front and back, tonguing and finger thrusting in concert.

Two more breathless moans quickly escaped your lips as you rapidly neared an orgasm from this delightful torment. You were about to cry out while the pending orgasm longed to rush to the surface of your being. You desperately bucked against this wonderful torment, pressing, crying out, then clamping hard in your sheath’s inner walls upon the insatiable, repeated thrusts. It felt so delicious…..then just as your body started to writhe with anticipated pleasure building within, I pulled free and quickly delivered three more lashes to each cheek, leaving you gasping in a combination of hot need and pain.

“Ohhhhh….please!!” you wailed while a fresh glow of pink quickly returned to you inflamed buttocks.

“Why…..???”

“Does my Mistress get to cumm unless permitted?” I asked as if curious.

You pouted, clearly despondent that you lost the hot climax which was nearly yours.

Stubborn silence.

Three more lashes and cries of pain. “Please….please….came your response”

Tears now ran down your cheeks.

“Your answer my dear?” I demanded.

“No Sir,”  came your unrepentant response.

“And, tell me Ms. when do you get to cumm?

Slowly….ever so slowly, past the tears, a smile began to grace those pretty lips of yours. “When my Sir ……my Sir permits it” Your words were almost a breathy sob as you were caught in a haze of pleasure and pain. Your need to be taken, possessed was almost overwhelming in its intensity.

“That’s right my dear,” I responded.

And taking your blindfold off, so you could look into my eyes, I tenderly kissed those tears of misunderstanding away, ever so gently and passionately the needy, hungry lips, and held you in my embrace. And from this, you knew his love for you was deep, abiding and consuming you beyond your own expectations – for he had more in store for your submissive beauty than you could imagine.