I gently lowered the shoulder straps of her dress and reached around her as I took a deep breath, smelling her aroma. Zipping down the back and pulling down the cotton membrane that no longer stood between our flesh.
God her body was magnificent. Dark and voluptuous as ever. Her darker large nipples were at full attention inviting my mouth to suck on them.
But that's what she wants and I knew she was longing for me to give her what she wanted. No, what she is now is an object, a thing to use for my benefit.
She whimpered out "please, please master, I want you inside of me right now."
Ah, she is now verbalizing her wants and needs. This needs to be thoroughly punished.
I took her hips and spun her around pushing her down on the bed face down.
"You stay there and shut your slutty fucking mouth understood?"
"Yes," she whimpered.
I winded up my arm and slapped her ass.
"I said keep your mouth fucking closed," lowering my voice.
She finally understood my command and nodded.
"Now spread your arms and legs."
As she hesitated for a moment I smacked her again. Immediately she spread her legs and her arms in the shape of a human star.
I walked over to her cabinet and pulled out the bottom drawer. Ah, the old toys that she once used on me. The humiliating ropes, ball gags, a dressage whip and much more a sea of leather and plastic possibilities to dominate another.
I grabbed her rope and whip and walked back to her bedside. Her breathing was still and I hovered to increase her anticipation.
I threw the rope next to her face and kept the whip in hand.
"Do you remember that?" I asked knowing she could not answer
She nodded slowly, her face turned halfways towards me. I readied my arm.
I whipped her ass with moderate strength. She gasped and clenched her body, her flesh shaking with a mix of pain and arousal.
"I remember it all too well, you know you were the first person to ever tie me up? I guess in both a metaphorical and physical sense." I whipped her once more, now on the other cheek of her ass.
"Uuugh," she whimpered now clenching her fist. Her buttocks were now trembling and clenched together in anticipation of another offense.
"Out of all the things you've done to humiliate and milk me this is the one thing I've wanted to return the favor for the most." I soundly motioned for another swing but paused at its apex.
I felt my cock throbbing as I saw her laying there completely helpless. Unwittingly willing to submit to my every command.
No, not yet. She must earn it through pain.
"Raise your ass up with your knees." I commanded her lowering my arm to the side.
She obeyed. Now in a prostrated position on her bed akin to doggystyle I spread her legs. A milky wet discharge dripped from her pussy creating a small pool on her sheets.
I held the whip between her thighs and flicked my hand as to hit both her inner thighs with a rapid speed.
She groaned and trembled, her back muscles engaging creating clear lines of tension. Her toes curled as I switched between whipping her inner thighs and resting the whip on top of her ass.
We were both leaking from our organs, the smell of precum and discharge was filling the air with an aroma you could cut through with a knife.
I continued whipping both her inner thighs and ass in intervals as she shivered and moaned in pleasure and agony. Her body now burned with bright red marks against that fleshy brown canvas.
My body shook too as I could feel my libido desperately wanting to mark her insides with my cum but my mind resisted. The plan must be adhered to in order for her to always submit to us.
I must control my emotions in order to control her.
I grabbed her by her waist and threw her on her back. I could see in her face she still couldn't believe I had the strength to throw her around as I pleased. I quickly took the rope in hand and tied up her wrists to the headboard of her bed.
I continued on and tied her ankles to her upper thighs resembling a squatting position except she was laid flat on her back. I tested the knots and rope to make sure they were taut, to restrict as much movement as possible. To contain her in the most absolute sense. She could not resist me even if she desired to.
I straddled her on her stomach my cock glistening wet between her beautiful breasts. Whisking both my hands to her throat I applied pressure to her jugular careful not to deprive her of breath.
She whimpered. Still a sound I was not used to hearing out of her. Yet I knew what she desired.
"You may speak, you've been good for so long I will allow it."
She bit her lip and quietly let out "Please master, I need your cock inside of me. I've never wanted your cock inside of me more than anything before. I was a bad girl and I want you to punish me please."
The words rang like music in my ears. The first time she had ever once verbalized her need for my manhood.
I tightened my grip around her neck. "How could I refuse such a request from such a well behaved slut?"
