(Hopefully, this story stands on its own. But you might enjoy reading the first chapter to get a better understanding of the characters.)
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They stood there together in the living room, Tess naked in his arms, Phillip gently running his hands down the length of her torso, still slightly slick with sweat. The spanking, then paddling, and finally the strapping he had administered to her as punishment had left her weak and wanting. He now felt her naked body pressed firmly against him, the heat from her skin seeping through his clothing, fueling his desire for her.
Oh, yes, he wanted her. In every way a man could want a woman, a Dom could want his sub. He wanted her to give herself freely, feeling her arms wrapped around him in passion. He wanted to take her bound, restricting her movements to only those he allowed. He wanted the taste of his cock in her mouth, the feel of it in her body He wanted to possess her and brand her with his passion.
But he would not do it now.
He had just punished her. Severely, especially considering this was the first time they had come together, their first meeting. He had to discipline her for her disobedience and establish his mastery over her. He would not let that discipline be watered down with pleasure. Not yet would she feel the pulsing of her sex rise up and explode over and over again as he willed her body to orgasm after orgasm. Not yet... but soon.
"Pet," he said softly against her hair, "would you like a cigarette? It would give you a chance to pull yourself together."
She pulled away from him slightly as she sought his eyes. She saw the calm acceptance there, the care that he had for her. "Yes, Sir," she almost whispered, "I would."
He gently pushed her away and smiled down at her questioning eyes. "Then go sit on the porch, smoke your cigarette and I will bring us both a cup of coffee."
She started to the bedroom and he gently grabbed her arm. "Where are you going, my pet?"
"To get my cigarettes and a robe," she answered softly, embarrassed to be reminding him that she was naked and he was fully clothed.
"Ah, my sweet," he smiled, "your cigarettes are already out there and I do want to be able to look at all of you whenever I want to. You don't need a robe."
"But... but, Sir..." she stammered.
Phillip placed his finger against her lips. "Go sit on the porch, pet," he said, "I will be there in a moment.
He saw the confusion in her eyes. While the cabin was in a remote area, it was not totally out of civilization's reach. Earlier when they had sat together on the porch, a car had passed them. Tess would be thinking about that now, how she would be totally vulnerable to view should another car happen by. But as embarrassed as that would make her, she would not defy Phillip again. Not if she could help it. With a straightening of her shoulders, she leaned in, kissed his lips softly and said, "Yes, Sir," and then walked onto the porch.
Moments later, Phillip came to join her, two cups of coffee on a tray. She smiled up at him as he handed one to her. She stopped rocking and sipped the hot brew. With eyes twinkling, she said, "I can't believe You remembered my favorite coffee." The distinctive flavor of Costa Rican coffee was her favorite.
"Pet, there are things I remember about you that you don't even remember telling me," Phillip's voice was smooth a silk and just as steamy as the coffee in their mugs.
As Tess settled back with her mug, she heard the unmistakable crunch of tires on the gravel road that ran along side the cabin. She stiffened but did not move. Phillip smiled lazily at her and sipped his coffee as he continued to lean against the banister. Tess had no way of knowing that she was virtually hidden from the occupants in the car because of the shadows on the porch and the position of Phillip's body shielding hers. She thought she was blatantly on display. But she was determined to overcome her embarrassment at what she considered the most humiliating thing she had ever endured and remain where Phillip had told her to be. Tess forced herself to sit quietly as the car rolled past.
Phillip eyed her approvingly. "Very good, My pet," he softly. "You please me."
"Thank You, Sir," Tess smiled at him. She was still shaken by the idea of being nude in public but she had pleased Him. She sensed a satisfaction in herself that felt odd... but very good.
When the finished their coffee, Phillip and Tess entered the cabin once again. He hugged her and then looked into her eyes. "I cannot wait any longer, My pet," he smiled at her. "I want to enjoy My body." He rubbed his hand down her back, over her buttocks and squeezed the still-burning flesh. Surprisingly to Tess, the feeling that caused was not pain but desire and it ripped straight to her pussy.
"Go into the bedroom, lie down and put this on," Phillip said as he handed Tess a blindfold. "I'll be in shortly."
Tess stepped into the bedroom and looked at the over-sized bed... it was covered with a thick comforter and lots of fluffy pillows. Soon it would be covered with their bodies and the thought made Tess catch her breath. She lay in the center of the bed, pulled the blindfold over her eyes and waited Phillip. She did not have to wait long.
As Phillip surveyed the sight of his submissive laying naked on the bed, his heart hammered in his chest. He had trained her over the months to put him first so that through her submission, she would be complete. He had carefully and gently guided her to become not just submissive but His perfect submissive. He almost trembled with the anticipation of finally claiming her physically as he had claimed her emotionally and mentally.
He gently sat beside her naked form on the bed and stretched her arm out, securing her wrist to the bedpost. He moved to the other side of the bed and did the same to her left arm. Neither of them spoke and she felt herself shiver with... excitement, nervousness, and a touch of fear. No, Tess thought, as she pushed that thought from her mind. She trusted him completely. She visibly relaxed as she reiterated that truth to herself.
