My Master came to me, and lay down below me on my bed. He looked incredible; his naked body stretched out on front me. I sat back on my heels and looked over every inch of him. I settled my eyes on his handsome face. His eyes were a sultry green and intense staring up at me. His lips a perfect shade of pink, begging to be touched lightly by my tender mouth. His dimples, too sweet for his twisted and sadistic mind, made him even more irresistible. My eyes followed the length of his neck down his beautiful chest. His warm, hairy chest had been home to my cheek so many times. I adored resting my head against him, his heart beat soothing me while his arms held me, making me feel like his loved and protected pet. My eyes ran down his smooth stomach, looking at where my lips have cherished him, licking and delicately kissing his flesh all the way to his hips. I then looked upon his throbbing hard cock. I was addicted to pleasuring his cock. My Dom saw my eyes on it, lusting for it, and told me to pray to the organ that I so dearly worshipped.
I rested my hands on his hips and eagerly began licking the length of his shaft. His skin was achingly smooth against my tongue. His hard cock was so delicious glistening with my saliva. I lowered my head and lapped at his balls. I was so hungry for him I sucked each one in my mouth. I could feel my Dom's body writhing as I licked and teased his. I stuck my tongue out and licked underneath his balls, up and over them, up his shaft and lowered my head to swallow his cock. I moaned softly as his head was submerged in my throat. I lifted my head slowly and plunged my mouth down onto him again, sucking him ferociously. I sucked up and off of him and began licking the tip of his head. My tongue laced under his head. I began gently kissing down his shaft. I loved tasting him, savoring him, caressing his cock with my wet tongue, my soft lips and my hot, hungry mouth. I tightened my grip on his hips as I lifted him up to my mouth and began sucking him hard and fast, bobbing my head up and down his length. I sucked him deep and fast until I heard him moan as he generously came in my mouth. I sucked the cum out of him and licked him tenderly, cleaning him.
I crawled up to him and cuddled lovingly into him. He had me turn onto my stomach. He laid next to me and I felt him drag his fingernails down my back. I smiled. It felt wonderful. He scratched me again and again. The stimulation from his nails soothed and aroused me at the same time. He kept scratching, his nails digging into my flesh harder and faster. My relaxed state shifted into a tense state of discomfort. I felt my muscles tighten as my Dom was cutting into me. He was stabbing me over and over with his nails, inflicting pain on the same spots, and I began to whimper in agony. My skin felt as though it was on fire, and melting under his fingers. I grabbed the sheets, trying to keep myself still for him. I closed my eyes tight and pressed my face into the pillow trying to focus and endure. I felt him stop suddenly. I turned my head to look at him and saw my blood on his fingernails. I was shocked to see that his nails broke my skin. I already felt weak and began to settle into the bed when my Dom stood up and walked to get his whip.
He told me to stretch my arms out to the sides and keep them there. I obeyed. I then felt the first smack of the whip on my already throbbing back. My Master began whipping the tender parts of my back. My flesh was searing in pain. I could not endure anymore. I buried my face into the sheets and began to sob. I screamed with each slap of the whip. I wanted to cry out for him to stop, for him to have mercy on me, but I wanted more to please him, so I cried loudly. I could feel my eyes burn from my make-up running into my eyes. He was being the cruelest on the sides of my back where he had drawn blood with his nails. I felt as though my body was broken and all I could do was cry and scream. Each time I felt myself tighten my arms, I had to remind myself to keep them still stretched out to the sides like he had commanded.
I was consumed with despair as I heard him tell me to roll over onto my back. I reluctantly turned my body over. I looked down and saw my black eye make-up stained all over my sheets. Lying on my back was almost too much to bear. I was still crying as I laid there waiting for the unexpected. He told me to spread my legs. I moved my body, but felt that my body was separated from my mind. My mind was focused on the searing pain and my body moved independently. I felt my Dom crawl on top of me and plunge his cock deep into my wet pussy. He began fucking me deep and hard. I was overwhelmed with sensations from the pleasure of him thrusting into me and the pain from when he moved his hands and pressed my shoulders down. I saw him reach for the whip and began crying again. I could feel my breath quicken and sobbed out of fear. I was terrified of enduring anymore pain for him. I don't know how much more I could handle. Then he told me to hold the handle of the whip between my teeth. I clenched my jaws into the leather as My Master resumed fucking me.
His body felt incredible grinding against mine. I was beginning to forget about my back and submerge my mind in the pleasure of his cock fucking me when he pressed my shoulders down. I felt the tender flesh of my back again and struggled to focus on him and not my pain. As he fucked me, he moved his hands off my shoulders and pressed down on my chest. I could feel my eyes widen in desperation. My cunt was warm and dripping wet, my clit throbbing, my back pressed firm into the mattress and sending shocks of pain through my body and my was air restricted. My mind was swimming. I was in a hazy cloud as his hands moved to my throat. I could feel myself struggle for air as he continued to pump his cock into me. Just as I almost slipped off into an unconscious state he rolled me over to sit on top of him.
