"Strip and get on all fours on the bed." After coming into the room, I eagerly obey. Climbing onto the bed facing the loft window, on all fours as instructed. Coming up behind me, You slap my ass before binding one ankle with the other, securing my legs tightly together. Slapping my ass harder this time, creating a sting, making me moan a little. Another binding gets added, this time around my thighs.
I wiggle a little, testing my restraints. My ass pointing higher in the air as my back begins to arch. You chuckle as always, knowing what my body movements mean without me having to say anything. A soft squirting noise alerts me to the fact that lube is involved somewhere in Your plans for today's session.
The bed shifts as You climb back on and I feel the cool jelly coated tip of the discombobulator sliding into me. I gasp a little as I feel it stretch my cunt as You slide it deep with one solid thrust. Without having to be told, I clench around it tightly in an effort to keep it deep. "That's my good girl," You praise, a smile evident in Your tone.
Leaning down, You nibble my neck..that sensitive spot where it meets my shoulder. I moan a little louder and turn towards You, meeting Your lips with my own.
Nipping at your tongue and moaning when You repeat the motion. Your mouth descends as You trail warm wet kisses down my spine. Pausing mid-back, You place a candle there. "Be very still or it'll spill."
I tense and hold myself extremely still so as to not spill the hot wax. Although I know it will feel so very good against my skin. I recall the memory of the last time we played with the wax and the thought makes me cream against the toy.
You retreat and return quickly. Placing items on the bed before reaching between my legs and turning the wand on high. I gasp as the vibrations begin...my clit already sensitive and my cunt already aching. You wiggle the toy a little and I gasp again. The jostling makes the candle shift a little, spilling a few drops of the liquid wax. I moan and arch my back, thus causing more wax to fall. I won't be able to stand this much longer. Between the wax and wand...my body is tense. All I want to do is beg for Your cock and to cum for You. Little do I know this is only just the beginning.
Picking up the flogger, You swing...connecting with my upper thighs. I gasp out loud and shift a little. You swing again and again, never hitting the same spot twice. Every moment causes the wax to drip, now creating a pool on my back with strips of red wax down my sides as it runs down and chills mid path. I try to remain as still as I can, but I fail. The vibrations against my clit and against my g-spot are too much. I pant, practically purrring as I edge. "Please, Daddy...I need to cum for You." "Mmmm, how bad?" "Mmmmmm...so bad Daddy...please let me cum for You," I beg as the trembling intensifies...I breathe deep breaths in, trying to slow the edge.
But once again You had other plans. You jar the wand, slamming it deeper and pressing it harder against my clit. "Cum for me." I cry out and begin to quiver. Back arching and ass raising higher off the bed. Moments pass and I am able to breathe again. "Thank you, Master."
"I'm not done with you yet." I shiver as the vibrations against my very sensitive clit are almost painful at this point. I wiggle a little and feel myself cream once more. You replace the sting of the flogger with the cane. Even with the first strike, my body quivers. The cane is an entirely different sort of pain. While the flogger is soft and fluid as it connects with my skin, the cane is hard...harsh and unwielding. This pain borders punishment. This pain nears RED level.
Through Your caning, I try to focus on the wand and the vibrations against my once-again throbbing clit. My skin warming quickly from the blows, my ass and thighs bearing the line marks of the cane. Bearing Your marks. And I wouldn't have it any other way. A few more blows and You toss the cane away and crawl up behind me.
