The story continues, I truly hope you have enjoyed reading the previous chapters. My chapters can be read in sequence, but they also each can stand alone on their own. Please enjoy and let me know what you think by your feed back and voting.
Thank you, Little-nymphe
Morning sunshine stirs me from my deep slumber. As I move to turn over to see what time it is, I realize that I can't move. I don't recall going to bed this morning when we returned from the club. I must have gone to sleep in the car on the way home. I realize that you carried me to bed. Blinking open my eyes I see that at sometime during the wee hours of the morning you have placed the leather cuffs on me and bound me to the bed spread eagle. I feel something inside my pussy but can't lift my head enough to see what it is. My eyes span the room looking to see where you are. Suddenly my pussy starts to hum, I moan out softly. I now know what you have placed inside my pussy, it is the egg you had in me last night. You must of back into my pussy as I slept. I hear the water running in the bathroom and know you are in the shower. I lay there feeling the hum of the egg knowing I dare not cum. Not after last night.
I flush with embarrassment as I recall what a wanton cum slut I was last night. Not caring about your commands not to cum. Not caring about your needs. The only thing that mattered last night was my insatiable need to cum, I did a terrible thing by letting that need over power all else.
I hear the water turn off and you moving about the bathroom. You enter the bedroom with a towel wrapped around you and come to sit beside me on the bed. As you look down on me a frown furrows your brow.
"Good, you are awake. I was beginning to wonder if you were going to sleep the day away. It is nearly 2:00 p.m." You click the remote and the egg ceases to hum.
I turn my face too ashamed at what I did last night to look you in the eye. I am too ashamed to speak. Tears start to trickle down the sides of my face. You reach your hand to my face and lightly brush my tears away.
Clearing your throat. "We must talk now my slut, we must discuss what happened last night and figure out what to do about it."
Still too ashamed to look at you; my mind wants to run away, to hide from you. As if you can read my thoughts. "My slut, you are bound so you can't run from what we must discuss. I know you too well, when you feel as if you have disappointed me you want to run and hide. Though this is the first serious offense you have done since we have been together."
I close my eyes and feel more ashamed then ever. Tears are now streaming down my cheeks unchecked. I sob at the fact that I have so disappointed you.
"Look at me slut." Your commanding voice makes me open my eyes; though you are blurred from my tears I do my best to do as you say.
"Talk to me slut, tell me why you felt the need to disobey me last night. But before you do, know that I realize that perhaps I pushed you too far. That I made you wait too long, between the vibrating egg and the excitement at the club. I do realize that you were on fire. Though I thought that your need to be submissive and your desire to please me would be stronger then your need for your own release."
I lay there not saying a word. I am struggling to find the words to express my sorrow at what I had done.
Yet again you command me. "Look at me slut and talk to me."
"Master." I whisper, and I try to clear my throat and find my voice.
"Master, I am so very sorry. I truly do not know what to say. I do not know how to express my sorrow at having disobeyed you, at having disappointed you. The only thing I can tell you; is that I was on fire all night. The way you were taking me out there in the dark so hard and pounding. The way you used my body, slamming your hard cock so deep into my aching pussy. Taking me with a force that I have never been taken before, it was more then I could handle. You know that I cum hardest when taken hard. With the events of the night and as on fire as I was; all I could think about was my need to cum. I am truly ashamed for what I have done. I know there is no excuse for my disobedience. I am only trying to explain why and what caused me to disobey." These last words come out in a whisper and I turn my head from your gaze.
You sit there in silence as do I. Nothing else can be heard in the room. My tears fall silent upon my cheeks. It seems like hours as we sit there in silence. The silence is near deafening to me.
You get up. Reaching your hand down and brush away the tears falling on my face. You sigh and head out the room. A painful gasp escapes my lips, as I realize you are leaving me. You no longer wish to be in my presence. The sound of your sigh breaks my heart. You reach for your pants and shirt. You turn as you reach the doorway.
"Slut, I am going to leave you for a while as you are, with your thoughts. Do not fear though I will be in the next room with my own thoughts. This is not part of your punishment but needed reflection on the fact that you disobeyed me."
You leave the room and gently close the door behind you. You have left me bound to the bed. I can't move but a few inches the egg still inside me but not humming. My heart is aching; tears are streaming silently down my cheeks. As the minutes pass by, I try to figure out if I am more disappointed in the fact that I disobeyed you or, the fact that I have disappointed you. Both are terrible my heart is aching the tears still falling upon my cheeks.
I don't hear a sound from the other room. The minutes have turned to hours and I grow fearful you have left. I wonder if you have left me here all alone, bound with the pain of my thoughts. I strain to try and hear a noise from the room, something that might let me know you are still near. But there is nothing.
My heart starts to pound, as the fear you have left grows stronger. I know I have disappointed you. Afraid that you have decided that it wasn't going to work out that you didn't want a submissive that couldn't control her self and do as you commanded.
Suddenly unable to take the silence any longer, fear over powering me. I cry out, "Master, oh god Master please answer me. I am sorry, I am so very truly sorry. I know I was a bad submissive. I know I disappointed you. I promise I will work harder next time not to disobey you. Master please..."
My voice trails off realizing you must not want to talk to me or you must of left. Sobbing now, crying my heart out. I don't notice the soft creek of the door opening or the sound of your feet on the floor. Lost in my pain of disappointing you.
I feel a gentle touch to my tear streaked face and open my eyes to see you looking down on me. You have a softened look upon your face. I bite my lip waiting for you to speak. I feel your fingers still brushing my cheeks so gently. Turning my face from you ashamed and knowing I must be a horrible sight. My eyes are red, swollen and puffy. The makeup I had on from the night before streaked on my face.
"Slut, I had not meant to keep you here so long."
I gasp thinking you mean to release me fresh tears start to fall upon my cheeks. I cry out and start to speak. "But, Master..."
You put a finger to my lips.
"Hush, slut. Listen to me. I meant I did not mean to keep you here alone so long. I got lost in thought. I was thinking about last night and what happened. As I hope you have been."
I nod my head. "Yes, Master I have, I am truly sorry for what I did."
"Hush and listen. I realize that I have not spent enough time training you on orgasm control. I know that I pushed you way too far last night. Though you were disobedient. I can't expect you to control what you have not completely learned. My need to take you hard and to take you to the edge outweighed my judgment in regards to your training."
You reach up, removing the leather cuffs on my wrists and then move to my ankles and remove those cuffs as well. You pull me into your arms and hold me. I feel a safety in your arms, as I feel you envelope me.