She lay bound to the bed, bent in the ways I found satisfying, useful. Her arms, wrists in soft cuffs, were stretched down the sides of her body, attached by rope tied to the foot of the bed. Ropes from the head of the bed were taut, the ends wrapped around her thighs, above the knees, her legs pulled back and apart, the gynecologist pose. Her breasts were lifted in coils of rope, a clothes pin held each nipple tight. I smiled at the sight. Every point of entry was open wide to me. She had the nervous look of anticipation, a gleam of fear in her eyes, a subtle, hungry smile on her lips. Kneeling by the curve of her ass, I noticed the glistening of her wet pussy.
"My little pet is so wet." I reached down and traced a finger tip around the damp lips. She inhaled sharply. Her ass was pink from the spanking I'd given minutes before. I raised my hand and brought it down sharply on her ass, my fingers landing close to her pussy. She whimpered, and I brought my hand up and down on her other cheek.
"What do you say, whore?" I brought my hand down the middle in a hard slap on her pussy. The high pitched gasping sound caused my cock to harden even more. "Thank you Master!" her breathing was heavy, her voice flustered. "Thank you..thank..you, master!"
"Good girl." I traced my finger around her tender sex a few times then got off the bed. I picked up a rubber glove and, standing to the side so she could see me, pulled it over my hand. "Tonight, I am going to stretch you, whore. I'm going to hear you make sounds you have never made before. Are you excited, my little pet? Nervous..scared?"
"Excited..nervous, Master. I am for your pleasure, sir. Please..please use me." Her eyes glistened and pleaded.
I smiled, slowly. "Such a perfect little whore. I should cum down your throat right now." I picked up a bottle of lube and poured some onto my gloved hand. "I'll save the nectar reward..for later.."
I got on the bed and kneeled in front of her ass. I reached down and rubbed the gel around her pussy and poked two fingers just inside, and slid them down and up and down. She began to moan. I pulled my hand away, and looked at her candle lit face, shining between her legs. "I love your begging eyes, slut." I picked up the lube and poured some directly on her, reached down and rubbed, from her clit, down the crack of her ass and across her asshole, and back up. I slid two fingers inside, and bent the tips up and rubbed the roof of her wet hole. She moaned sweetly. I slid the fingers out, added a third, and slowly pushed them all the way in, spreading and moving them about as I did. I pulled my fingers up, and then side to side, slowly stretching her. The low sounds of pleasure from her lips were sweet, but I was searching for harder sounds of ecstasy. I added my pinky finger and pushed all four fingers deep inside and held them there, through her sudden gasp. Holding them buried, I turned my hand clockwise and counter-clockwise, feeling her muscles gradually giving way and welcoming the intrusion. Her body was trembling under my touch.
After a few minutes, I pulled the fingers almost out, and moved my thumb into their damp embrace. Slowly..these things always have to go so slowly..I pushed all five digits into her, past the first knuckles, past the second knuckles, and held them still for a moment and listened to her breath, to her rising sounds of pleasure. I began to move my hand out slightly and then in slightly, with a subtle twisting of the wrist. With every inward push my hand went a little deeper. My slave began to get more vocal.
"It's going to be magical, whore. You are going feel your Master deep inside of you..you are going to feel the pleasure and the sweet pain of my affection like you have never felt. You are going to scream, my tender little slut." I gave an extra little push and the big knuckles of my hand touched her glistening, stretched lips. Her moans gave way to a squeal.
"Th..th..thank..oaaghh..thank you..aaiighh..thank you..Mas..Master!" I held my hand still for a minute, then backed out an inch, then slowly back in. She writhed against the restraints, and moaned and whimpered, as my knuckles disappeared inside of her.
"Almost there, my nasty little whore." I squeezed more lube onto my exposed hand and continued the slow in and out movement. I reached the point where all I had to do was push, and my hand would slide in the rest of the way. This had taken almost ten minutes.