As she stepped out of the shower to dry herself, she shivered, her body thinking of His touch. It was only a matter of time before she would be with Him again, offering herself to Him willingly...a thought that brought a smile to her face.
She dried quickly, then braided her long, blonde hair, knowing that He would like having it easy to hang on to. Another smile crossed her lips as she thought of Him fisting her hair, pulling the braid to lift her to Him for a kiss or tugging it to make her arch her back as He drove Himself into her. Her hair was kept long for Him, just so that He could do those very things. It pleased her to know He appreciated that.
She carefully applied a hint of perfume on the back of her neck, just beneath her braid, where He would catch the scent if He kissed her back or her shoulders. She also applied a small amount between her breasts and teased just a hint of it across the beginnings of her womanhood, shivering as the liquid slightly burned the freshly shaved skin. Having those hints of scent in places only He would be would please Him, she hoped.
Stepping into the bedroom, she dressed quickly and carefully in the outfit she had chosen just for this night. She tied the red halter around her firm breasts, pleased to note that the nipple rings stood out against the tight, thin fabric. She then eased the short black skirt over her hips, shunning panties to allow Him easy access, should He choose to take her immediately. She glanced in the mirror, smoothed a stray hair that was coming loose from the braid and smiled at what she saw. She slipped on her sandals, grabbed her cell phone and her keys and left the house, shaking slightly as her nerves began to react.
This wasn't just any night for her. What she was about to do was to show Him how very much she had been in error when she had taken off the collar He had given her. As she drove, her hand went to her neck where the collar had caressed her skin. She fought back the tears threatening to spill over, remembering how she had angered Him, but also hurt Him. What a fool she had been, she'd apologized over and over again to Him but now she knew that what she really needed wasn't words, it was actions. But what if He rejected her? What if He decided she really wasn't worth it? That was the chance she'd have to take, she would do anything to gain her collar back, she loved One Master and One Master only and that Master was Him.
As she parked the car, she glanced up, hoping He wouldn't be watching for her, she wanted to surprise Him. Walking up the stairs, her knees started to shake, she knew this was it and there was no turning back. All she could do was beg His forgiveness, offer herself to Him and hope for the best. She took a deep breath and knocked.
The door opened and she found herself immediately lost in His deep blue eyes. They captivated her and made it hard for her to breath. She was aware that those eyes were looking her over, smiling as they made their way across her body, showing their appreciation for the way she was dressed. She realized that Tthey hadn't spoken, but that His eyes had said everything so far. This was a good sign.
He stepped back and she walked slowly in. As the door closed behind Tthem, she suddenly felt His hand on the back of her thigh, sliding under the short skirt. His laugh made her smile and she pressed back against His hand, knowing that He was pleased that she had decided to not wear the panties she'd laid out. His hand began to caress her arse, cupping the cheeks that only He was allowed to touch. She felt His fingers seek the spot just above the crack, where He knew His initials were tattooed, placed there to remind her to Whom she belonged. She sighed slightly, wondering how she could have ever doubted Him, wondering how she could have ever taken off the collar that marked her as His beloved possession.
His voice startled her from her thoughts. "Well, hello, my little one, I see you came dressed for the occasion!" His laughter was music in her ears, the kiss He placed on her neck warming her inside and out.
He continued, "you needn't have taken such care to dress so nicely, however, you won't be wearing these clothes long!"
And at that, she felt the halter being untied from her neck, His hands sliding down the front of her body and pausing at her breasts, fingers teasing over the rings in her nipples. She felt the halter slide away and His fingers continuing to tug at her nipple rings.
His breath was hot in her ear as He whispered, "On your knees, wench, and have that ass of yours high in the air!"
She couldn't obey fast enough. She was on her knees in front of Him, her elbows on the floor, ass aimed high before she could whisper out the words, "Yes, Sir".
His Dominance over her was so complete, her body responded much quicker than her mouth, she knew what He wanted and was happy to grant Him every command He made of her. As she knelt, she felt Him straddling her, felt Him tugging against her arms until she felt them tied behind her. Then she felt His hand on her ass again, under the skirt that was now barely covering anything. His hand teased across the soft, already wet lips of her pussy before coming to rest just above the small pucker of her ass.
She took a breath and smiled to herself, she was ready for anything He wanted tonight and she hoped that would please Him. As she thought these things to herself, she felt His finger teasing around the pucker...sliding slightly in and then back out...then two fingers, pinching and tugging. His touch made her entire body feel electric, on fire, and she knew that the night was just beginning.
A sudden slap made her jump, she felt the red spreading across the cheek of her ass as the sting died down...another slap...and another...each one getting harder. She bit her lip and kept her silence, she knew He was angry with her and that He needed to get that anger out...slap...slap...slap...slap....she could feel each cheek turning redder and redder as the spanking continued, the sting reminding her that He had always told her not to listen to Oothers but to think for herself and trust herself as well as Him.
Almost as though He could read her mind, He spoke. "Yes, pet, this is what you have coming to you to begin with. You know what I've told you about listening to Oothers. You shouldn't have given Tthem the time of day, you should have ignored Tthem. I love you, little one, you knew that then and yet you still let Oothers turn you against Me."
The tears that were forming in the corners of her eyes suddenly overflowed at His words, she could hear the anger, but she could also hear the hurt. How could she have been so stupid? How could she have done that to a Master Who had treated her with love, respect, compassion and kindness?
Her voice was a choked sob as she whispered above the sound of His hand striking her now very sore, very red ass, "I am so sorry, my Love, I am so sorry". She choked back a sob and rested her head on the floor, facing away, ashamed.
As suddenly as they began, the swats stopped...and she felt His hands caressing the stinging flesh, lovingly cupping and soothing the red skin...and just as suddenly she felt His hard cock pressing against her tight ass, felt her body yielding as He drove Himself into her, somewhat slowly, but not with much gentleness.
She smiled through her tears and clenched her ass tightly, almost laughing when He leaned over and whispered, "oh, so you're going to be like that, are you? Just for that, you're going to get fucked and fucked hard!"
With those words, He was suddenly slamming into her, her body almost ripping to open for Him, a muffled gasp coming from her lips. He was so big and so hard and her skin was on fire, her body resisting yet opening to Him, the pain mixing with pleasure. He was still angry and she could feel it in His body, feel it in the way He moved, the way He drove Himself into her harder and deeper, as though He were reclaiming her, wanting her to realize that she belonged to Him, but also wanting to remind her that He was angry at how He had been treated and that He wanted to punish her for that.
She clenched again, holding hard against the hard rod inside of her. He slapped her ass and she let loose, then clenched again as He drove in again...He would slap her and she would let loose, He would slide out and as He slid in again, she clenched.
Tthey worked like this for quite awhile, her knees were starting to ache, her arms numb from being tied behind her back. But the pain from His first actions had subsided, her ass was feeling raw, but it was a good pain, she knew when she sat down tomorrow, she would remember what He had done and why. She also knew that this was only the beginning, He wouldn't be done with her when He was spent, He was merely warming up, so to speak.
Again, as if He could read her thoughts, He paused momentarily, tugging her head back by the thick braid and whispering in her ear, "Wwe are going to be certain tonight that you won't listen to Oothers over me. I want to make sure that you know Who your Master is and how He feels about you, little one. When I'm done, I think you'll know and I think that you'll have a reminder for several days as well!"
He laughed, tugging hard on her nipple ring as He pulled her hair and made her arch back even farther, driving Himself into her ass as He did so.
She closed her eyes and purred, His words and His touch making her content.
He let loose of her braid and her head fell gently forward....and she felt His cock hard and deep within her. He paused for just a moment or two more, she could feel His blue eyes on her back and she glanced over her shoulder at Him. He smiled and suddenly she felt Him pulling out only to slam into her again and again, harder and deeper each time. His hands were now under her, teasing against her dripping pussy lips and reaching to tug on her nipple rings. He suddenly started and a yell broke across the room.
She felt His cock deep inside of her suddenly jerking and then felt the heat as He came deep in her tight ass. She clenched, milking His cock, working her ass muscles to drag out each and every drop that He could give her.
