Stomach fluttering, his breath hot on her neck, she inhales deeply. The anticipation of what was to come nearly overwhelming. No words spoken, his hand placed on her shoulder. Immediately she begins lowering to her knees. There he stands before her removing his cock from within his pants. Eager to please him her mouth darts forward. Instantly pulling back, he laughs.
You know the rules: No touching unless told otherwise.
Does someone need a reminder of the rules?
Yes sir.
Looking down at her he smiles. Gently tilting her head locking eyes with her, he can tell. Her eyes glare a bratty stare. She knows the rules, she choose to break them. She desires a lesson, a lesson only he can provide.
Bringing her to her feet he bends her over the bed and enters the closet. Returning he begins strapping her in place. Legs spread, ankles strapped, held in place by the lower posts of the bed. Coming to one side of the bed stretching her right arm as far as it will go, strapping her wrist to the head board, leaving her slightly elevated off of the mattress. Strapping her left arm the same way, she now is trapped in place and unable to rest on the bed until released.
Slowly running his hands up her back, he applies a blindfold. The rest of the lesson will be a mystery to her. Unable to rest or see, her breathing intensifies preparing for whats to come. The sound came first. The sound of the impact on her bare ass echoed through her ears before the burning sting registered in her mind.
Five more impacts to her flesh echo throughout the room. The hot, red print of a hand becoming increasingly visible with each contact. Realizing the his pattern she braces for the next swat, but it never came.
Did you think I would not notice you preparing for the next one?
Yep. She states in a disobedient tone
Still have that attitude I see. I'll have to fix that.
Hearing him leave the room she exhales a sigh of relief as cool air soothes her recently spanked flesh. Recalling her current standing and lack of vision, her relief would not last long. Unsure of where he went or how long he will be away the anxiety of not knowing sets it. The squealing of the floor boards notifies her of his return.
You were gone so long I thought you went to take a nap.
That mouth of yours is the reason we're here. Let's put an end to that.
Getting a firm grip of her hair, he pulls back. Strapping a bit gag tightly to her mouth.
Now speak.
Trying to maintain her defiance she attempts to speak out, unsuccessfully. Only inaudible moans and grunts come out.
Now that we have you silenced, it's time to continue.
Three more cracks to her flesh continue her lesson. These impacts were not the same as before she sensed. Harder, more flat than a palm, paddle-like. Two more swats to each cheek of her ass. Her muffled screams fill the room with each impact. Rubbing the paddle along each cheek, the coldness soothing her hot skin, he laughs. His laughter only means bad good things for her. Delivering four more spanks in quick succession, his laughter subsides.
Do you remember the rules yet?
Craving more, she shakes her head no.
I didn't think so.
Standing against her she can feel his erection poking at her, subconsciously she begins wiggling her bottom to him.
Not yet, you will have to wait for that.
This cold feeling around her neck was unfamiliar to her. It wrapped around her neck and he had to fasten it into place. He has collard her, her excitement grows. He loosens one arm, then the other allowing her to lie flat on the bed.
There is no rest for my bratty little whore tonight, he confesses.
Grasping at her new collar he loops rope through the hook and attaches it to the headboard, bringing her to a bent like state again. Arms retied up on the canopy posts at the foot of the bed bringing her back to a slight arch, while allowing for a little wiggle room. He begins tying rope around her waist, continuing down and around her thigh's and back to her waist. Attached to the rope is one of her toys, dangling just out of reach only to feel as it sways. Again she attempts to speak, just barely audible.
...that...all
Do not worry, I'm almost done, one last touch. I hope your ass has been enjoying this cooling time. By the time I am done with you here tonight you will not forget the rules again.
Removing her bra he grasps at her breasts. Attaching a clamp to each nipple he then secures them to the side rings of the bit gag. She squeals out as her nipples are being pulled up by the clamps. The pain not overbearing but enough to let her know it is there. Planting a kiss to the back of her neck signals to her, it's time.
He turns the vibrator on and steps away to admire his work. Blindfolded, spread, gagged, red ass, in constant pleasureful pain. She was a beautiful work of art. A work of art he was going to destroy.
A hard, swift spank is delivered, this one again differs from the last. Another one lands harder, causing her to jump. The movements of her body cause the dangling toy to sway, making brief moments of contact with her flesh. Though the contact is brief it delivers a change of sensations in her body.
Three, four, five, six, seven, he counts.
With each count, impacts rained down, delivering a sharp sting to her ass, coupled with jolts of pleasure. Enjoying every sensation being brought upon her she moans loudly. Wanting to feel more pleasure to her clitoris she wiggles her waist to sway the toy back to her.
Oh you want more, he says. Here, let me.
Adjusting the rope around her thighs he brings the wand directly against her clitoris and turns the speed down a level. Staring at her bright red ass he can not help but run his hand across her heated bottom. She moans at the sense of his touch. Her desire for his cock grows, but did not want him to stop, she needed more.
