She sat, kneeling on her knees; ropes had been placed around her body.
Palms face up, head bowed in submission, complete compliance radiated from her body.
She could feel the roped biting into her skin at strategic places along her body, the sting of the whip could still be felt along her back and thighs. Little moans and gasps spilled forth from her mouth occasionally. He walked by her, picked up one of the whips, "Open your mouth little one," he told her.
She did as she was asked, opening it for him with want for what she knew he would do. As she gazed up at him adoringly, he placed the handle of it in between her lips, sliding it back and forth on them, letting her moan for him. Then he slid it further back into her mouth, she bit down on it gently, just enough to hold it in place.
Her hands were restrained behind her with the soft suede restraints that he liked so much, her body bound in rope, for him, her mouth was now restrained by the handle of the whip. "Now, if you drop it, you will be punished. Do you understand this?" He asked.
She nodded her head in understanding. She moaned a little harder now.
He walked closer to her and rubbed the head of his cock over her lips and the handle of the whip, she could not help the saliva that slid out from between her lips onto his cock, coating the head. He smiled at her, knowing this was because of him that she was drooling for. She moaned more.
He bent over her, and caressed her ass and he soles of her feet that were exposed to him. She then felt him lift his hand back up, knowing what was coming she started to brace herself for the sting of it, then remembered he had asked her to lean into it, to give herself over to the sting, embrace it.
She let out her breath as his hand descended onto her ass. You could hear the sound of his palm connecting with the soft skin of her ass, making it burn, but yet feel so good. She screamed for him, as she knew he liked to hear her sounds. She could feel herself leaking around the ropes that were in between the lips of her pussy.
She thought to herself, she would do just about anything that he ever asked of her, always wanting to please him, helping his needs and wants as well as hers. Fulfilling both of their fantasies, for without him and his love, she could never have the strength to go on this journey without him.
"Stand up". He said. She leaned a little forward for her balance then slowly, as the ropes protested this movement, stood up for him. She knew exactly how he liked to see her standing, so she spread her legs apart for him, thrust both her chest and ass out from her body, so that he would have much easier access to them. As she did this, she could feel the ropes tighten across her already sensitive back, more moans and a few little gasps spilled forth.
He took the whip out from her mouth, and laid it across her breasts, making them burn for him, she stuck them out more, wanting more. He laughed, and then slid the handle back between her teeth and lips. He walked behind her, caressing everywhere that he looked, sliding his hands both down her ass, spreading her apart for him. The was a delightful shiver that spread across her body, knowing he was looking at her like this was almost too much for her, her clit was ready to splinter apart.
He slid one finger into her ass, her knees wanted to buckle on her, she could barely stand the pleasure this sensation caused. Her whimpers were louder and more ragged in her pressing desire to be filled by him. He slid another finger into her, and one into her pussy, this was almost far too much, she could feel her pussy start to quiver now, wanting something more from him.
Her back arched more, she wanted more of his touch, God wherever he touched it burned into her, making her want to beg for more. She could barely keep a grasp on the handle now, there was so much saliva leaking from her lips now, running down onto her chin. She bit down on the handle, gently though so as to not leave any teeth marks on it. She could feel he had two fingers in each of her holes, she could feel her juices on the insides of her thighs, barely able to maintain her dignity, she felt like she was either going to pee or cum ( sometimes they feel like one and the same).