Blindfolded, almost suspended with my arms stretched above my head.
Legs spread, feet shackled to the floor, standing on tiptoe with my back arched to keep balanced.
Head down, blowing my hot breath across my nipples, hard and aching from the chill of the air.
Warm breath and fingertips lightly trace the underside of my arm.
I gasp in surprise and jerk at the touch.
Fingertips trace the curve of my breast, pausing to pinch at my aching nipples.
I cry out and try to pull away, only to have them pinched harder until I stand still and am silent again.
The fingers slowly trail down my sides and across my belly until they reach the top of my panties.
Light, painfully teasing strokes between my legs, pausing once to pinch my wet and swollen lips.
I cry out in surprise and pain.
The fingers leave me.
I whisper, "Please..." arching my back, begging to be touched again.
Warm breath against the back of my neck as the fingers dance across my shoulders.
I sigh as I push my ass back, looking for more contact.
The fingers leave me again.
I still once more, breathing heavily, legs shaking, nipples hurting with need.
Slight tickling as the fingers return to my lower back, drawing lazy circles as they extend to cup my ass.
Fingers kneading, moving to slip beneath my panties and gently probe between my thighs.
My back arches more sharply and the panties are ripped from my body.
I cry out as my body jerks.
Hands slap my ass several times.
Legs shaking, my pussy dripping, I will myself to be still and arch my back once more.
Soft sobs escape my parted lips.
Fingers return, kneading, teasing, rubbing, and probing.
I bite my lower lip to keep from moaning, my skin on fire.
The fingers move lower, down my thighs, my calves, teasing touches and gentle rubbing.
I feel hot breath against the tender skin of my ass, light kisses and teasing flicks of a tounge as it makes it way between my legs.
Fingers slide across my skin, griping my ass and pulling me apart.
Hot breath and wet tongue against me.
I try to spread my legs farther and arch my back.
Nipping bites warn me to be still.
I whimper as the tongue pushes inside my soaked pussy, a nose teasing my hole as the tongue strokes me inside, fingers gently kneading as they hold me apart.
Soft sighs and low moans as the tongue leaves me and starts licking me from my clit to my ass.
A few more strokes and the tongue is gone.
A gentle squeeze followed by several harsh slaps against my ass and the hands are gone too.
My head falls back as I whisper, "Please..." again.
Soft lips brush my cheek and kiss my ear and then, they too leave me.
The sound of a door opening, pausing of movement...
"You will learn to be still."
More movement and the sound of the door closing...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Seconds? Minutes? Hours?
How long have I hung here?
Fingers swollen and throbbing, wrists chaffed from the cuffs, arms numb from the angle of suspension.
Feet cramping from trying to stand on tiptoe for so long, legs burning from being forced to hold my body up.
Quiet sobs escape me as my tears seep through the blindfold and slide down my face.
Sounds of the door slowly opening.
Quick calming breaths and I am silent.
Feathery kisses and licks against my lips and across my chin.
The voice…"You've been crying?"
I whisper, "Yes."
The voice…"Do you hurt?"
I whisper, "Yes." again.
The voice…"Good girl."
Deep sobbing breaths and I quiet as the touch of a cool wet cloth presses against my face.
The voice…."Close your eyes and tilt your head back."
I obey.
Tender fingers raise the blindfold and slip the cloth beneath, placing the blindfold back in place and gently pressing a palm against it.
I softly moan my thank you as the cloth eases the burning around my eyes.
Fingers trail slowly down my body again.
I beg my body to be still.
Sounds of water sloshing and a warm wet cloth is pressed against one of my arms and slowly rubs against my skin as it travels down to my shoulder.
More water and the rag returns to my other arm, down to my shoulder and across my chest.
More water and tiny streams drip over the top of my breast and down my stomach, slowly followed by the cloth as it moves over my heated skin.
My stomach, my legs, my back, the cloth slowly covers every inch of me. I squeeze my eyes shut and clench my jaw, willing my body to remain still as the drenched rag makes its way across my ass, the water trailing down to tickle my aching slit before dripping away.
A hand grabs my thigh as more water is sloshed and the rag is placed at the apex of my legs.
The hand moves away and fingers cup me as the rag is squeezed.
Fingers gently rubbing and probing me as the rag returns to drench me in water again.
My head lulls back as sensations flood my body, already hot flesh heats more, my clit pulses and my pussy flexes.
Gentle laughter as fingers probe me deeper and a thumb presses against my clit.
My legs begin to shake and I moan low in my throat, desire, want, and need flood me.
All I can think about is rolling my hips and riding those probing fingers until I come.
I stand still and the fingers probe for just a minute longer before slowly sliding out.
Frustrated groans escape me before I can stop them.
A hand presses against the back of my head. I raise my head forward until rest against a shoulder.
Soft kisses against my forehead.
The voice…"Good girl."
One arm warps around my waist and holds me tight as the other arm makes its way up first one arm, releasing a wrist, then over to release my other wrist.
I cry out against the shoulder as sharp pain runs up and down my arms with the renewed blood flow.
The voice…"Lean against me."
Hands and hard fingers knead my shoulders and arms working the sharp stings out of my skin.
I cry silently as the feeling slowly begins to return.
Fingers work their way down my back, alternating between firm rubbing and soft circling.
The voice…"Stand up now."
Hands against my shoulders help me bring myself upright.
I sway slightly and moan as my feet and legs begin to cramp from the sudden movement.
Clicking of locks as my feet are released and the fingers return to my legs, rubbing and kneading as they slowly make their way up to my thighs, over my hips.
My hands are brought in front of me and held there. I turn when my hands are tugged to the right.
Another hands circles my waist and rest against the curve of my ass, urging my forward.
I move, slowly in the direction I am guided.
Small, slow steps until my knees brush the softness of the bed.
My hands are released.
The voice…"Lay down."
I slowly and somewhat clumsily make my way up on the bed, lying down on my stomach, hands at my sides, legs slightly spread.
Soft laughter behind me as hands caress my aching legs, slowly working the knots out of them.
I sigh deeply as my tired muscles begin to relax, new warmth working its way through my body as the hands travel up my legs, stopping to knead and spread my ass again.
Probing fingers, soft lips and the hot wetness of a tongue slowly move between my legs.
My body tenses trying to keep from arching my back, soft moans and heaving sighs cause me to bite my tongue to stay silent.
Gentle kisses up my back and across my shoulders.
Hot breath across my cheek as a tongue slowly traces across my earlobe.
The voice… "Well done."
Nibbling at my neck and jaw, followed by more kisses before the lips leave me completely.
The voice…"I am very pleased. Sleep now my pet. We will play again later."
Quiet sobbing as I hear the door open and close.
Silence.
I am alone again.
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Quiet all around me, sleeping dreaming, fingers dancing across my skin.
Wet kisses across my back, fingers rubbing against my ass.
I sigh and spread my legs, arching my back and pressing against the touch.
Hot tongue against my skin, slowly dragging across my slit, flicking against my hole.
Moaning loudly and grinding my hips, hands reaching behind me to pull my ass apart.
Rough laughter and fingers wrap around my wrists and move them back above my head. Soft clicking as they are locked in place.
I am fully awake now, afraid that I have misbehaved in my sleep.
I lay silently, waiting to see if I am to be punished.
Fingers move my hair off my face. Lips kiss my neck and cheek.
The voice…"Do you still hurt?"
I whisper, "Yes."
Hands running down my back, tracing the line of my spine down to the cleft of my ass.
The voice…"Where do you hurt?"
I whisper, "My thighs and…"
Fingers probing between my legs, dipping between my slit and rubbing against my hole.
The voice…"Where else?"
I bite my lip and remain silent. My pussy aches and throbs, but I know it's not the hurt that I should be concerned about.
Fingers grab my swollen lips and pinch until I cry out.
The voice… "I asked you where else you hurt. Answer me."
"There. Oh, right there." I sob.
A hand cups my ass and fingers tease me, gently flicking across my clit, teasing my wet and swollen lips.
My body shakes with need. My pussy clenches against the teasing probe of the fingertip.
I whimper because I can't stop myself, flooding wetness, the ache increasing the need to be touched deep inside, so overwhelming that I rock my hips, crying out as I do so, because I know that I won't be allowed to feel anything in me.
The fingers and hand leave me immediately, I feel movement as I am left alone on the bed.
Silence.
Ear splitting silence.
"I'm sorry," I cry quietly. "Please…"
The voice, angry…"Get on your knees."
I wince as I do as I am told, sore muscles protest with every move.
I pull my knees up under me, legs together, my ass high in the air.
Soft moans from the voice behind me.
Cool air floats against my hot wet skin as fingers brush across me, once, twice, gentle pressure against my clit and quick slip of a finger inside my slit and then they leave me again.
A rush of air against my skin before the stinging slap hits my ass.
I cry out as warm pain dances across my flesh. Nothing, no sounds, but my sobbing and the barely audible breathing behind me.
Another rush of air before the stings burn my ass again. No pausing this time, several frenzied minutes later, my skin is burning, and I can feel the welts beginning to rise.
