In the beginning. The next step.

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“Strip for me” you command.I hesitate feeling nervous and clumsy. I watch you sitting on the sofa as you open your legs wide I zone in on your now flaccid cock, still looking an impressive size through your trousers. You clear your throat to get my attention. looking deep in to my eyes with intent. “I have given you an order Miss, do not disappoint me" you practically growl at me. I scowl slightly annoyed given the fact I have just given more than adequate pleasure moments ago. I remain still, rebelling against the one sided pleasure. Concerned this was a mistake. Instead of living my fantasies I would just be used for your pleasure. Plus I have never been comfortable stripping. I am on the edge of backing out and leaving, when you pounce up from the sofa. With a dangerous look in your eyes. Two quick strides you cross the room and stand before me. Grabbing me by my hips you fling me over your shoulder in a fireman lift. I squeal with surprise at being man handled and brace myself with my hands on your back. I feel your muscles through your shirt. You carry me towards the side of the sofa. Unceremoniously you put me down, strip my dress strap from my shoulders. Your mouth drops to one of my clamped nipples whilst you work the other between your finger and thumb of one hand and tug the chain joining the clamps with the other. I arch my back and hold your head to me. Forgetting my moment of doubt. You turn me around and bend me over the arm rest And lean against my ass with your legs, push down with one large hand on my lower back trapping me in position. With you other hand you loosen and remove your tie which you use to immobilise my flaying hands securely behind my back. In this position my skimpy dress rides up exposing my nakedness. “I expect obedience Miss, anything else will be punished.” You say this in a growl whilst gently caressing my cheeks with your free hand. The difference between your voice and touch sends my senses into confusion. Not knowing which to respond to I freeze. You continue with your seductive assault heightening my sensitive skin, you work over my ass thighs and hips. I squirm and wriggle. “You’re ticklish” you observe amused “ You are to remain still, no movement understand?” “Yes” I say through gritted teeth struggling to control myself. Smack ! White hot pain surges from my ass. I yelp out loudly at the unexpected strike. “You mean yes Sir ! Your ass will be very sore unless you try harder.”“Yes Sir,” I say through panted breath.You take a step back and release your hold on my lower back. I am balanced across the arm of the sofa. My tip toes just touching the floor, face down into the cushions, ass high into the air. Your hands return to their torment, teasing, stroking tickling my ass thighs and hips. You avoid the hotspots I long to be touched. You bend squatting, resting on the balls of your feet. Inwardly I blush as I realise you’re eye level with my wet pussy and ass. Your hands continue down when you reach the backs of my knees I am unable to stop myself from involuntarily moving. Smack ! The pain washes over me leaving me hot. Beads of sweat form on my forehead and back. Gently you trace down the back of my calf, causing me to kick out. I groan in frustration.“I am beginning to think you enjoy being punished Miss. If that’s the case you must now thank me for the pleasure of each spank. How many shall I give you ? I think I shall keep going till you sound really thankful” “No Sir” I plead “I will be still, I’ll try harder.”You chuckle enjoying yourself. “Oh no your chances are all used up. Now remember to thank me each time I spank you, show me your gratitude.Ready ?”Before I can answer you strike me hard on the top of my thigh. This time I scream out as fresh skin is abused. Quickly I shout out “ Thank you Sir.” even to my ears it sounds aggressive. You stroke my inflamed skin. “that will leave a pretty mark” you muse. Smack ! The other thigh this time. I handle this one better breathing through the wave of pain searing through me. Although again I cannot control my voice when grunt out “Thank you Sir"Smack ! Across both cheeks. A sob escapes from my lips and tears spring to my eyes. I blink them back as pant out “Thank you for spanking me Sir.”“That’s better. Good girl. Although we will need to build up your tolerance and pain thresholds next time. But for now you’ve done well and coloured beautifully. Stay there and don’t move.” I hear you leave the room, and take a moment to compose myself and catch my breath. My nipples are screaming in the tight bites of the clamps and I notice my pussy juice has covered my thighs. Mortified and surprised by how my body has responded to being spanked by you. I wait for you to return it seems to take forever. The mess between my legs dripping slowly down. I rub my legs together to relieve the itchiness. “I said not to move" I jump unaware you had returned. “Sorry Sir, I was itchy.” You kick my ankles further apart and clamp my ankles into a spreader bar then push me forward and down. I can no longer reach the ground so I’m left with my legs hanging. I feel your hot breath on my legs before your tongue flicks and licks following the trail of juices up slowly up my thighs. I lift my ass higher wanting to feel your tongue and lips on my cunt. You deny me instead squirting cool oil on to my ass. Slowly, sensuously but firmly you mould and massage my back ass thighs and hips. I am mewing with pleasure feeling heat rising and my raw skin tingling. I start to rock wantonly responding to your hands. You drip more oil on to me this time on to my ass crack. Your deft fingers follow the trail down I tense momentarily as you glide over to my tight ass hole. Yet you do not linger there, instead you massage my outer pussy lips tugging and squeezing them. I moan with pleasure and need. Your other hand come round the front and seeks out my sensitive clit drawing gentle circles on my pronounced bud. I buck trying to get more from both hands. Desperate for pressure, for your fingers to enter, for release. “Tell me what you want baby" I can hear the smile in your voice when you call me baby knowing I hate it. But I’m beyond caring I need to cum.“Pleaseeeeee" I beg.“Please what baby" You whisper into my ear, teasing my clit and lips with your fingers. You bite my ear lobe. Sending me dizzy with need. “Please Sir, I need to cum.” I hear you growl as you spread open my pussy lips and push two fingers inside me. I moan my pleasure out loud. You start to earnestly rubbing my clit. I rock feeling my insides tighten on the edge of release building quickly and powerfully.You remove your hands and I cry out with anger, frustration and desperation. “please Sir I can’t take anymore”You pull my hair and lift my face to yours. You finger fuck my mouth making me gag whilst I taste my cum.“You have no choice Miss, you are in my control.” At your words I nearly lose it. You retrieve your fingers and kiss me roughly at first with intensity. I return the kiss as if I could survive without oxygen till I’m giddy and gasping for air. You move back towards my rear. This time you flick and pinch and scratch my clit whilst rubbing the palm of your other hand slowly forward and backwards from my aching cunt to my asshole. Spreading my juices. Making me jerk and twitch in pain and pleasure. The noises I make are feral and primal.“I want you to calm yourself now Miss, don’t make a sound. Breath slowly and deeply. The better you do this the more I will reward you and I may even let you climax before I take you through to the next room.” You say this whilst still attacking my body and senses with pain and pleasure. Then you stop everything instantly. In that moment I realized I how much I didn’t want you to stop. Not the pleasure. Not the teasing. Not even the pain.I hear the unmistakable sound of something vibrating.I feel your hot breath slow and controlled against my sex. “You are going to be a good girl for me and do as I say aren’t you?” “Yes sir" I say as I listen to him almost hypothetically. You insert the slow vibrating c shaped clit and g spot stimulator in my pussy rocking it forwards and backwards a few times before burying it deep and locking it into place. I concentrate trying to slow my laboured breathing. Losing myself inside the sensations .Your tongue flicks to around my rim. I try to clench but your hands spread my cheeks and you bury your face mouth and tongue deeper. Despite my embarrassment, my body betrays me and respond like a wild cat in heat. I make no noise other than loud pants. Finally your face pulls away and come up for air as you push a princess plug twisting it deep in my ass and up the vibration settings to full. You stand up pull my hair and wrap a strong arm around my waist lifting me up, my back to your torso. “Now cum for me" you snarl as your hand reaches up from my waist up to my nipples. Finally freeing the clamps. I scream in a loss off sensation and orgasmic release. You hold me closely stabilising me as wave after wave euphoric pleasure washes over me. Once I have subsided a little you remove the vibrator, spreader bar and tie from me. Then you lift me in to your lap and cradle me as we sit in the sofa slowly regaining some sort of composure.I relax then giggle. You look at me with one eye brow arched inquiringly. Blushing I say with a smirk “ you forgot to remove one of the toys”With a serious face and a cool voice you reply “No I didn’t. I never got to see the nipple chains on you properly. I am not going to miss out at seeing a blight pink gem embedded deep in your perfect little ass as I fuck you hard. Now get on the floor and crawl on your hands and knees down the corridor to the third room on the left.”I gulp and reply “yes Sir".

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