"Please, oh please Master fuck me, fuck your slut hard, fill me up, I'm begging you please end this torture," she screams.
Robbed of her sight, she cannot see him, but Rabbit can feel him in the room, the tingling of the fine hairs on the nape of her now-stretched and properly collared neck are a dead give-away to her Master's presence nearby. And nearby his is! He walks around her, the object of her sweet torture swaying back and forth in his right hand. His favourite riding crop and hers too it seems, for with each strike that he lands on her sweat-covered skin, whether hard or soft, she gasps and tries so desperately to lean into it. The pain is now converted into immense pleasure in her mind and she needs release, and soon. He knows she can go farther, he will take her farther, so much farther into the abyss.
"Soon my pet, soon," he croons into her ear. She moans at the hope he has just given her.
"Rabbit, remember when I found you again, remember how you felt? Let me take you there again."
As he gears up to rain blow after exquisite blow down on her perfect frame, she travels back to when he found her. Alone, unfulfilled, afraid. She has lost all track of time from that glorious day to where she is now, blissfully bound, tied, and blindfolded, suspended in air, every hole open and ready for her Masters use. Putty in her Master's skillful hands.
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After the rushed phone call from the airport to her father telling him she was not going to London, and the ensuing argument that followed, she gladly cancelled her ticket at the booth not caring when the clerk told her it was non-refundable. She can't seem to grasp the fact that she's going home, to him, to where she belongs. All thoughts of her luggage, her future with her father's company, her condominium downtown are pushed to the darkest recesses of her mind, she has her Master back now, everything she needs, he will provide. Control, love, structure, discipline, pain. Oh the sweet pain, she craves it.
He shepherds her through the mass throng of people on the Departures level of the airport, expertly guiding her to the parking garage where he parked his truck. She arrived by taxi there is no worry about her car being left unattended. Her luggage removed from the hold on the plane, courtesy of his employment with the airline, it will be held for him when he returns to work after his rotation of days off or couriered to his home if he so chooses.
His mind is quietly working in overdrive; going through what is required to make her his permanently, for good, moving her into his home first, the sale of her condominium, her resignation at work, which after hearing Rabbit's end of the conversation with her father, seems is already a given. A very long vacation on his part. She has been away too long and he knows her too well. She will need structure and control, a bit of a refresher course, if you could call it that. Mmm, he grins to himself, that I will enjoy!
