Many thanks to DawnJ and Sexnovella for their invaluable help in editing this story. Sorry for the delay in getting it posted.
I returned to the bed, and handed Beth her glass of wine, she leaned across and kissed me deeply. Her lips felt so incredibly soft that I reached behind her, pulling her closely to me. Without any warning, she bit my lip. The bite was enough that I instantly tasted blood on my tongue. She backed away, and there was an unmistakable sparkle in her eye.
"I'm sorry Daddy," she said with a slight grin on her lips. While I had been planning to ease into our darker games, she had given me the opportunity to dive full bore into them.
I reached for her, and grabbed her hair, pulling her to me. She came closer but her grin left when I pulled her across my lap. I held her hair tightly as I leaned her over with her pretty ass in the air. With the first pop to her ass from my hand, she tried to jerk away, but I held her firm. She did not make a sound, but struggled with me. As the struggle intensified, I smacked her ass again. This time was a bit harder and in the same area as the first. When I removed my hand, I noticed that the there were already welts from my fingers.
"Now baby, we know who the boss is, right?" I whispered in her ear as she struggled against me.
The more she struggled, the tighter my hold on her hair became. Each time she tried to pull away, I would slap her ass again. When she finally stopped fighting me, she said,
"There is no doubt, sir, that you are in control."
While she was stretched out, I softly rubbed the reddened area of her ass. The welts were quite noticeable, and I told her to stand up. I went to the bath area and got the skin cream that the hotel had supplied for guests. Before I came back to her,though, I stopped by the bag from the toy store and dumped the contents on the sofa. I grabbed the wrist restraints and the blindfold. Beth, seeing me approach her, she said that she didn't know if she was ready for the blindfold. Before she had finished her sentence, I had already placed another welt on her ass.
She winced but did not say anything else, as I placed the blindfold on her. She moaned louder as I applied the skin cream, with her still standing. While rubbing it into her skin, I could smell the aroma of her sex; she obviously was enjoying the game. When I finished treating the marks, I got up and attached first the farthest restraint to the bed frame and then came back to the side closest to us and attached the other. I took Beth's hand and led her to the bed. As she felt the bed come in contact with her legs, she stopped and turned a bit, starting to ask me a question. From behind, I reached up, leaning her head into me, and told her that I would let her know when it was okay to talk. She was only free to make sounds, not to speak words.
Attaching the restraint to her left wrist, I leaned her down on the bed. When she lay down, I pushed her arm to the farther side and tightened that restraint. With her successfully tied on her stomach, I looked at her incredible ass. The marks from her earlier lessons were an incredible contrast to her milky white skin. Running my hand down her back, she shifted a little, and made a deep loud moan. My fingers went over the crack of her ass, and she parted her legs, pushing her ass up farther in the air. I got up and walked to the sofa. Retrieving the flogger, I came back and leaned down close to her.
"Baby, your pussy will be touched when I am ready to touch it. You are not to even think about coming until I tell you," I softly said.
When she started to reply, I swung the flogger firmly across her ass.
"Remember, there is no talking until I say it is okay."
She nodded in compliance, but I flogged her ass again, harder this time, to make the point.
When I got to the foot of the bed, I could see the glistening drops of excitement covering the lips of her pussy. I got on my knees and started rubbing her legs through her stockings, from her calves to the top of the stockings. With each stroke, I got closer and closer to her ass and her moist pussy. When I finally did reach her ass, I pulled her cheeks apart and stuck my tongue against her puckering asshole.
"Yessss!" she moaned loudly. " Please fuck my ass!"
I grabbed the flogger and placed two firm slaps across her ass with it. I heard her whimper, as I started to roll her left stocking down her leg. When I had it all the way off her leg, I went to the headboard, and sat down. She initially struggled as I tied the stocking across her mouth to gag her, but stopped fighting when she realized that I was not gagging her to hurt her, but to keep her from experiencing any further punishment because of her inability to control her mouth in her waves of passion. I made sure the gag was tight but not unbearable, and kissed her on the side of her face. Deciding to make the entire experience a little more enjoyable for her, I went to my bag and retrieved the headphones I had brought for the flight. Adjusting the volume to keep out virtually any noise, I chose a stream that was playing classic rock, that we both had said was our favorite genre of music. When I placed the headphones on Beth, it seemed to relax her quite a bit, and I sat there stroking her hair for a bit longer.
Going back to the bag, I got the butt plug and lubricant and took my position again at the foot of the bed. Touching Beth's ass with my hand, I felt her tense up, but she loosened her muscles a little the more I kneaded her cheeks. As I continued massaging them, I slowly adjusted the vibration of the egg, that was still inside her. When the egg started vibrating, I continued my soft but firm rubbing of her ass. Gradually the initial tightening of her whole body subsided a bit, I knew the egg was at the point that we could work with it. She slowly gyrated her hips to the motion of the egg, while I dribbled the lubricant down her crack. Her moan was loud and deep while I was rubbing the oil across her asshole, slowly pushing a finger into her. Working it back and forth, I could feel the hum of the egg as it did its magic inside her other orifice of love. I added another finger to my exploration of her ass, and her moans were steady. After a few strokes with both fingers, she started to shake and began bucking her ass against my fingers. I pulled my fingers out and turned the egg off. Beth's moan changed from passion to frustration, but she knew she was crossing a line that was already established. She lay there completely motionless. Her frustration with being right at the edge of coming and then losing all stimulation was beginning to seep into her mind.
When I picked up my phone, I was not sure the temptation of calling Sally was a good idea. I assumed, from her shop that we had visited, and from the touching that she and Beth had done in my presence, that they were a fairly good indicator that she would make a good playmate. However, I was worried that her being there might push the envelope farther than was needed or acceptable. After deciding the only way to find the edge of the envelope was to push it out a little, I dialed her number. Sally answered right away, and could tell from her caller ID that I was on the line.
"I was so hoping you wanted another playmate tonight," she said.
I explained to her where we were in our game, and she said she had always thought that Beth enjoyed the extremes in anything sexual situation. I invited her to the hotel, and she said she had just showered and could be there in twenty minutes. When I heard the knock at the door, I was awestruck as Sally walked in and gave me an incredibly hot and deep kiss. She had a duffel bag with her, which got my curiosity going. Was she planning on spending the night? I didn't think I had made any mention of that.
She looked at Beth tied to the bed, and said,
"I love the idea of the headphones. You are diminishing all the sensory perception she has, except for her sex sensors."
