she was going insane. Silently, she stood up, feeling the desperation inside. she turned off the movie and went into the bedroom. Deciding to take a nap, she lay down on the bed, nestling her head on her pillow. she closed her eyes and waited. her thoughts turned to Him, to her fantasy, and this time she did not fight it. she simply opened up her mind to view the dream.
she felt His hand running along her back, touching her skin. she held her head down, the leather blind fold still making it impossible for her to see. her hair was pulled back, allowing any breeze to whisper across her neck. her hands and knees carried her weight as she waited for His command. she felt her body tingle every place that His fingers touched. she moaned in the back of her throat loving the feel of His work roughened hands on her skin.
His arm rose up again, and He brought the flogger down onto her back, a little harder. He felt the power flowing through Him. It was an amazing feeling, knowing that she was His. He knew the power of control, the gift of her submission. It poured through His heart, His soul and His mind. His hand rose again, bringing the flogger down on her back again. He knew that this was what she wanted, what she craved. He knew that in bringing her this pain He brought her pleasure.
His hand came back again and again, flogging her back with the leather. Soft redness appeared as her skin heated under the attack. her back arched into the teasing leather as it descended on her over and over again. He felt the beast in Him coming forth. He did not wish to go too far. When He felt He was losing control, He stopped. her whimper almost drove Him mad. He knew He had to stop for now. He did not want to go so far that He lost control.
Stepping back, He examined her back. The soft warm heated red glow that He saw warmed His heart. she had whimpered, moaned and whispered His name, but she had never once asked for Him to slow down or stop. her trust in His abilities always amazed Him. He turned from her and placed the flogger on the table by the bed. As His back was turned to her, He said, "Turn over onto your back, dear one." He heard her move around as she obeyed Him. He walked over to the dresser and lit some incense, the scent Tthey both enjoyed. He lit an unscented candle knowing she liked the warmth and glow it provided. Then, He left the room.
she lay on the bed, her breathing picking up the scent He lit and knowing in her heart that He had lit a candle as well. her heart swelled, He knew her so well. her ears strained to hear Him, and she knew exactly when He left the room. she knew she was to lie there, unmoving until He returned or told her to move. her fingers itched to run up and down her body. she felt the heat of His leather's caress still on her back. she felt the beads of moisture trailing down her thigh. she knew that He owned her body's responses.
she felt more than heard His return. she was pleased that she had been as still as possible while He was gone. It was an accomplishment in many ways. she always wanted to please Him, to give Him the knowledge that she respected Him.
she was so lost in her thoughts, she had not heard Him come to the side of the bed. He knew she was off in her head, and thinking to completely surprise her, He simply drew His fingers to her breast and allowed the ice cube to touch her hard nipple. The shriek that came from her made His face spread in a smile. It was exactly the response He had been wanting. His hand drew the ice cube back and forth over her left nipple, watching as her back arched and shudders coursed through her body.
He then drew the ice down over the swell of her breast into the valley between. He simply left it there to melt. He stepped back and watched as the beads of water slipped down the sides of her body. He saw her hands twitch at her sides, and He laughed in His head. she wanted to move the ice. It often began a cold pain when sitting in one spot. He watched as her body squirmed. Coming back to the side of the bed, He brought another ice cube to her right nipple. He watched in amazed amusement as her back arched off the bed. her hands fluttered in the air, wanting control.
He watched her face as she struggled. she wanted to move the ice, to tell Him to move it, anything to get relief. she said nothing. her agitated hands, made their way to behind her head, where He saw her grip tightly, hoping to gain more control over herself. He danced the ice cube down the middle of her stomach, watching as beads of liquid trailed across her body, tickling her sides as it melted. He reached her belly button and swirled the ice round in a circle until it was completely melted.
His head bent down, and He lapped at the pool of liquid around her navel. He sucked at her skin, feeling the heat of her body reaching into His mouth. His fingers traveled down the rest of her body, seeking the secret folds that were nestled between her legs. He lightly pressed His fingers against her clit and rubbed the tips around in circles. her back arched off the bed into His hand. He smiled in satisfaction. His fingers left her body arching for more. He heard her mumble under her breath.. "NO, don't leave!" He smiled in Domly smugness and walked back out of the room.
