This is a continuation of a previous story. Feel free to jump right in or check out part I first.
After tying up her arms He walked over to the closet in the bedroom and pulled out one of His favorite items. The ramp was something He had just recently bought and was still experimenting with. Made with a strong, foam insert it was shaped like a ski jump ramp. About three feet long on the bottom it angled up until the tall end was around fifteen inches or so above the bottom.
It allowed Him to place her in various positions and made it easy for her to maintain those positions for longer periods of time then if she was trying to support herself. It also gave Him unfettered access to any part of her He desired to use. Making it especially useful when she was tired and He felt in the mood for some fun. This would be the first time He had used it to punish her.
He brought the ramp to the bed and placed it next to her supine body. Placing His hand below her mid-section He lightly pushed up against her and felt her respond by immediately lifting up to give Him access. He smiled as He slid the ramp below her and then pushed her back down, watching her settle her body onto it.
He slid His hand down her lower back as she settled and let it come to rest on her buttocks. Massaging her gently with one hand He leaned down next to her ear. Leaning forward He took her lobe between His teeth and bit down softly, raising His hand off of her at the same time. He heard the sharp intake of breath from her at the same time that He brought His hand down hard on her ass. He felt the secondary reaction from her when His hand made contact with her skin when she jumped a bit on the ramp.
He continued to nibble on her ear as He delivered several more medium-strength smacks to her bottom; enjoying the soft mewls that escaped from her lips when each blow made contact with her ass. He watched as she tried to lift her ass up, trying to maintain contact with His hand each time He lifted it off of her. The pleasure she was experiencing from this mild beginning was obvious to Him.
He then proceeded to deliver 6 hard, fast strokes to her right cheek. Watching as each blow delivered made the redness on her cheek spread outward and grow a deeper shade of crimson. Leaning down He whispered into her ear, speaking with a low growl in his throat.
"you aren't enjoying this are you My pet?"
Not waiting for her response He delivers 6 more hard, fast strokes to her left cheek now. Watching her twist away a little now as she begins to realize He is not going to be gentle with her and let her recover from the spanking like He has in the past.
"Don't move!" He says in a low voice and she immediately stops trying to twist away from the blows on her now inflamed skin.
Sensing the seriousness in His voice she ceases her twisting and remains perfectly still for Him. She knows she is in trouble but also knows she trusts Him completely. And she suspects today may hold things in store for her that they have talked about but never put into practice. And inside she is yearning for this next level to occur between them
After delivering a solid, dozen hard spanks to her ass He leaves her and walks into the kitchen. He pulls a medium size bowl out of one of the upper cabinets and takes it to the freezer and fills the bowl with ice cubes. He takes His time as He imagines her on the bed with her ass raised up in the air. Picturing the warm feeling from the first session spreading across her skin now.
Walking back to the bedroom He pauses at the doorway to observe her. Silently watching her form stretched out over the ramp. Not moving a muscle as she waits for Him to return to the room. her body bound tightly in any case so that at best she could only manage to wriggle a bit. But to her credit she is not even trying to do that now that she understands what He wants from her. He can sense the change that has come over her after the last command.
He walks back into to the bedroom and sets the bowl down on the nightstand next to the bed. Walking to His dresser He opens the top drawer and pulls out a black, silk scarf. Going back to the bed He sits on the edge and looks into her eyes. Pulling the scarf out in front of her He sees her eyes widen as she recognizes what it is. A small whimper escapes from her lips as He reaches behind her head to move her hair out of the way as he places the scarf around her.
"Are you ready for this My pet?" He asks her softly.
Chuckling at the enthusiastic nodding of her head as if she had a choice in the matter.
Taking the two ends of the scarf He ties them tightly behind her head. Letting the little triangular bit at the front of her face hang down over her nose and mouth. After ensuring that she cannot see anything, He goes back to the rear of the ramp where her ass is still raised in the air.
Placing His hands back on her cheeks He begins to slowly rub her skin. She stays motionless as He does. Slowly kneading her buttocks as His hands roam over her ass. His thumbs occasionally dipping down, pressing against the labia at the opening between her legs as His hands roams around. Hearing a low moan from her each time His thumb comes in contact.
Without warning, He lifts up one of His hands and brings it down hard on her ass- harder then He has ever smacked her before. A small, quick scream escapes her mouth at the moment the blow lands.
"Silence." He commands her.
Raising His hand He strikes her another blow. This time no noise escapes from her but He can see she is struggling to stay quiet. A grin spreads across His face as He watches her trying to obey Him. He lands several quick hard blows on her ass while watching for a reaction from her. But she stays quiet and still now as He spanks her.
He stops and stands there watching the redness on her bottom spread out from the blows; wondering if she will stay still or begin squirming now that He has finished for a bit. To her credit she remains motionless on the bed waiting for what He will do next. He quickly delivers one more blow to test her but she does not move as it lands on her.
He whispers "good girl" to her and watches her tremble a little when she hears that term.
Reaching into the bowl of ice He pulls out an ice cube and places it on one of her cheeks; watching the slight shiver go through her body at the cold sensation. He rubs the ice over the redness on her skin, mesmerized as the ice cube slowly melts away against the heat of her skin. Taking another ice cube from the bowl, he then repeats the process on her other cheek.
As soon as the ice melts and there is nothing left on her skin but water, he lifts His hand up and strikes her ass again with five quick strikes to each side, pausing to study her body for any reactions to the sudden blows. Small mewls escape from her throat each time His hand connects with her skin but there is no other movement from her.
He stands there watching her now. Watching how she takes deep breaths as she waits for Him to decide what to do next.
Lying there draped over the ramp with no way to see what He might do next is giving her all kinds of conflicting signals. They had discussed before the need for Him to punish her should she ever fail to fulfill His needs and desires but she had always assumed it would be more enjoyment for her than actual punishment.
But He was not holding back and was spanking her harder then He ever had before. At first the blows had been something she relished in receiving until He began spanking her harder when she tried to push up against His hand. Then the intensity had picked up and she had been right at the edge of having too much from Him when he stopped again.
Now she was lying her thinking that she was not going to move again or make a sound until He was finished with her. Having disappointed Him once today she was determined to not let it happen again by using her safe word and ending the session. Knowing in her heart that He would never take it too far with her was all the reassurance she needed to give herself.
Plus she had to admit to herself that after the hard spanking had stopped and He had brought out the ice she had begun to cool down a bit. Now she was just waiting to find out what He would do next. So she remained perfectly still, hoping it would please Him.
After watching her lay quietly for a few minutes He walks around the bedroom and gets on the bed in front of her. Knowing she can feel the bed shift from His weight and hear Him as He gets on His knees in front of her face. Still naked from the mornings earlier activities.
Taking His cock in His hand he begins to stroke it as He observes her. Inspecting her figure laid out before Him. Thinking about what He is still going to do to her. The thought of her being there for His use making His cock harden quickly. Looking down at her He asks in a soft voice.
"Are you ready to try pleasing Me again?"
"Yes Sir." she replies quickly.
"Good girl. Do you know what I'm doing right now?"
"No Sir"
"I'm stroking Myself while I look at you stretched out here for My pleasure. Do you like that thought?"
With a voice trembling from excitement she replies in a low whimper.
"Yes Sir."
Grinning at her eagerness He leans forward and pushes the head of His cock against her mouth.
"Open wide".
she quickly complies and He slides His cock into her now open and waiting mouth. Pushing in until He is all the way in her mouth and His scrotum is pressed up against her chin. Watching as she tries and fails to relax enough. Gagging a bit as he enters her.
He stops when He is inside her and lets her adjust to Him. Not withdrawing but just staying motionless while she relaxes and begins to breathe through her nose. Waiting there patiently.
