The room was bathed in a soft glow from the fire, and candles that were burning around the room. I entered the room as I always did, kneeling in front of the bed, waiting for Sir to speak.
"Hello little one"
"Hello Sir"
"Where is your toy?"
"Right here Sir" I show him the toy sitting next to me.
"Good, now I want you to insert your toy, then take my cock in your hand. When your ready to cum, squeeze my cock, but don't cum until I tell you to, understood?"
"Yes Sir" I insert my toy and hand him the control. He turns it on low. As I let my mind drift, and my body feel the toy thrumming inside of my pussy. Sir gradually increases the speed of the toy, bringing me closer to the edge. Soon my body is straining for release.
As I squeeze his cock harder I beg for release. " Please Sir, may I cum?" I put my head down squeezing him harder,
He whispers in my ear "Flow for me" as my body releases. I let out a long low moan. I start to relax, as Sir lays back down again.
"Stay where you are, and do this again"
I give him a quick glance, but do as he says. Again, my body is soon aching for that release. I squeeze his cock, he sits up, puts his hands on my shoulders and whispers in my ear again.
"Flow for me" I moan as I feel the wetness flow out out of me.
"Very good, now, remove your toy, and stand over on that side of the bed." I remove my toy, then stand where he indicates. He slips a blindfold on me. "Tonight I want you to give me colors if anything gets to intense for you I need to know. I don't want you slipping into subspace where you can't communicate."
"Yes Sir"
I can hear him moving around the room moving things.
"Put your hands behind your neck"
I clasp my hands, already knowing i'll feel the silk of rope being put on my body. But instead of feeling the rope around my breast like I thought I would I feel it around my stomach. I wonder what he's doing.
"Put your hands out in front of you, low"
I drop my hands and hold them in front of me. I feel the rope slip over my wrist, not tight enough to cut off my circulation, but enough to keep it in place. I feel the rope slip around my other wrist, Now both of my hands are tied in front of me, close enough where my fingertips can just touch the top of my pussy.
"How are you feeling?"
"Fine Sir"
I feel his hands on my shoulders, a quick rub, then he pushes me backwards so I'm lying across the bed. I hear him moving around the room again. I just lay there, hearing the snap of wood in the fireplace. I feel the bed dip as he kneels next to me. I feel the first kiss of the leather paddle on my inner thigh. I flinch, then relax. The paddle then moves to my other thigh, then on to my pussy. I moan at the contact.
"Color?"
"Green"
"You're sure?"
"Yes, Sir"
I feel him climb off of the bed, and I hear a zipper. I'm wondering what he's doing, but know better than to ask. So I just lay there quietly, waiting.