She enters the room and goes to her knees, legs spread. Her forehead is on the floor, arms outstretched, palms up, waiting for her most beloved Master to use her. She is naked except for her collar and the leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles. She grows wet and trembling with anticipation.
He approaches her - leash in hand. He only speaks one word..."up" and she rises, still on her knees, her hands on her thighs, palms up, head up, eyes down. He places a blindfold on her and makes sure it is secure. Then the leash is hooked to the collar. The silence is killing her, but she knows not to speak unless spoken to. She awaits his orders, humbly, a pretty grace about her even in her position of service.
He tugs on the leash and she immediately begins to crawl after Him, her trust complete. He will not let her be injured. He will guide her well. There is no hesitation in her movements, and He notices this and smiles. He leads her easily to their playroom, looking forward to the use of His faithful slave. Her desire to please Him and her love for Him is her sole purpose for being.
He comes to a stop and she goes back to her knees. She hears Him move around her but she does not say a word. The sudden sensation of the flogger across her shoulders, down her chest, back across her shoulders and down her back feels wonderful. She then feels the sting of the flogger across her ass. She does not make a sound, not a movement. Three quick pops of the flogger, turns her bottom red. He has much control of the tools he uses. He drags it softly across her body again, knowing the effect it has on her, before He brings it across her ass three more times. She still does not move or make a sound.
He smiles and presents His cock to her beautiful lips. She so loves to suck His cock, the feel of it against her lips makes her pussy quiver. She takes Him fully in her mouth, sucking as greedily as a starving kitten. He grabs a handful of her hair so that He can guide her pace. He fucks her mouth as He brings the flogger down across her ass, enjoying watching her strive to maintain her concentration. He notices that her juices are pouring down her thighs. He removes his cock from her mouth, "whose dirty little slut are you?" He asks roughly.
"I am yours, my Darling Master" she answers.
"You are my what, slave? Tell your Master what you are."
She replies with a soft voice, "I am your dirty slut, Master."
He tugs her hair and asks her "what does my dirty little slut want?"
She relies softly, "I want to please and serve my Master."
He yanks her hair harder, "tell me what you want to do to my cock, slave?"
With conviction in her voice she replies, "I want to suck Your cock until You cum, my darling Master, this little slave wants to taste Your cum."
Her words make His cock swell even more and He grabs her head with both hands and fucks her mouth hard and without mercy. He cums deep in her throat and she swallows quickly, not wanting to lose a single drop of her Master's cum. When He removes His cock from her mouth, she immediately responds, "thank you Master for allowing this little slave to please you."
He tugs on her leash and she rises shakily to her feet. He pulls on the leash and leads her to the bed. He pushes her down onto the bed and tells her to get into face up position. She immediately raises her arms toward the posts at the head of the bed and spreads her legs to the posts at the foot. He hooks her to each of the posts in silence. He does this just to keep her on edge, knowing the silence kills her. When she is hooked securely He leans in and kisses her softly.
He then whispers against her ear, "You will not climax until I tell you to. You may cry, scream, moan, any sound that you want, but you will not cum until told too."
"Yes Master," she whispers.
She feels the flogger once again being drug across her body and she quivers. Slowly down her arms, across her chest, down her legs. Then she feels the sting of it against her pussy. She moans in pleasure. Again and again, the flogger comes down across her pussy. She squirms and raises her hips with each swat. Then she feels the soft teasing of the flogger again across her body. She is soaking the sheets with the juices pouring from her hot little pussy.
Then nothing. No sound, no teasing, just agonizing silence. She tries to listen carefully for his movements as she steadies her breathing. She knows that if she does not she will not be able to hold back her orgasm. She feels the pinch of the clamps as he puts them on her nipples and she moans. Then she feels the small chain as he drapes it across her stomach and attaches the other end of the chain to her clit. She bucks at the feeling and again moans with pleasure/pain. He gives a little tug to the chain and a soft cry comes from her throat.