I stood in the room as he had directed me. Facing away from the door, looking at the closed blinds, a foot away from the side of the bed. Trying to breathe normally, holding my stance. Eyes forward, legs just slightly less than shoulder width apart, hands clasped behind my back pushing my breasts forward. I heard the door click closed and I struggled to keep looking forward and my breathing steady as I knew that he would be stood there, looking for any imperfections.
He padded over behind me. He was stood directly behind me and could probably tell that my breathing was slightly quicker already. I felt his arms move over my shoulders and the leather wrap around my neck as he put my collar on. He tightened my collar around my neck, enough for me to feel it, feel who was in control. But not enough to restrict my breathing. I next felt the cold metal of handcuffs around my wrists. They felt hard and heavy, especially against my delicate wrists. They snapped shut, biting into my skin slightly. He ran his hands up my arms, over my shoulders, up my neck before brushing over my breasts.
I could hear him walking to one part of the room and then back to me again. My vision was suddenly obscured. He had picked up a blindfold and was thinking it around my head. He took a step back,
"Do you like that Kitten?" He asked, I nodded in response. I received a sharp slap to my ass, "Pardon, I didn't hear you." He said in a harder tone.
"Yes Daddy" I swallowed, my mouth now a little dry.
"Good girl, that's what I like to hear." He appraised me. He wasn't touching me, just looking, inspecting his sub. "Turn around." Without thinking, I followed his command. He was irresistible.
His lips went to mine, kissing me. His tongues played along my lips before forcing it's way into my mouth. My head tilted back, my lips melding to his. Giving in. I felt him pull away and his lips leave mine as I release a slightly frustrated groan. This time he said nothing. He held my shoulders and turned me around. He pushed in between my shoulder blades, making me bend down until my chest was against the bed and my head was pressed against the comforter. Positioned as I was, my ass was high in the air and prominently displayed. He lightly slapped my inner thighs, letting me know that he wanted me to spread my legs more. I shifted to part my legs more. He seemed satisfied at this. His hand travelled between my legs. Barely touching me, he stroked my outer lips, dipping into my pussy a little, just starting to feel the moisture gathering there. Just as sudden as he had started, he took his hand away.
The next touch I felt was also his hand. Only this time, it was as his palm connected with my ass with a loud smack. It took my breath away and the only noise I made was a loud gasp. I was brought back to earth as his hand slapped the other side of my ass. I cried out softly with this one. My cries only for louder each time that his hand landed on my ass. It hurt, but a good hurt. Once that didn't just generate heat in my ass, but also made my pussy hot and wet.
