She woke slowly drifting in and out of sleep. She opened her eyes slowly and wondered where she was at for a moment. She was on her back and realized she could not move her limbs . She had been so exhausted. He bound her and she never even roused from sleep. She heard her name and she blinked at him her eyes still trying to focus.
"I have plans for you slut," he said pacing back and forth at the end of the bed. "You will tell me what I want to hear before I am finished with you."
She glared at him in defiance now fully awake, realizing that he looked frustrated.
"I do not know know what you want me to say sir, I don't know what you want to hear," she said her voice barely above a whisper.
"You will slut."
He sounded pissed. She had heard this tone of voice before but the face that went with it was frightening. She lay there helpless watching wondering what he was planning. He was clearly angry about something and seemed determined to work out his frustrations on her already abused and bruised body. When he finally faced her she saw the flogger he held in his hand. It looked menacing and she wondered where the hell that had come from.
She looked at him pleading, "No please don't."
He looked at her smiling as he brought the leather down hard against her thigh.
She cried out in pain and struggled against her restraints, "Please Master it hurts please don't." "I am just getting started baby. You need the pain," he lashed her thighs again and again methodically working his way up her body . She cried at first her tears burning her cheeks but he just kept up his work. He loved the way she whimpered and begged it turned him on, and after a while he was rewarded by the soft moans spilling from her lips. She stopped tensing and opened her body up to him. She knew she needed him to use and abuse it any way he wanted.
His goal was to break her. Show her he was Master and she would admit it before this day was over.
"Mmmm my slut likes the pain, Master knows what you need doesn't he?" he asked as he worked over her breast. She moaned and her nipples grew hard from the sting of the leather. He brought it down onto her flesh harder and harder.
"Answer me whore who knows what you need?"
"You do Master, only you."
Finally he stopped and stood back admiring his handy work, thinking she looked fucking sexy as hell lying there all helpless and marked. He licked over the welts starting at her breast. He gently kissed and nibbled her gently taking her nipples into his mouth and sucking. She moaned and arched toward him growing wetter and wetter.
"I have been kind up until now, but from this point on you will not cum until I am ready for you to. Do you understand?" she nodded.
"I can't hear you slut!" he growled biting her nipple pulling it with his teeth.
"Yes master I'll do whatever you say," she said trying to push more of her breast into his mouth.
"I know you will," he said biting down hard and then sucking gently.
He moved to the other breast and repeated the process. She could feel the juices from her cunt dripping sliding between the cheeks of her ass. He attached the nipple clamps tugging the chain a little before moving down her body. He tasted every inch of her biting into her flesh every now and then reminding her this was about pleasure and pain and he controlled both. He kissed the bare flesh of her drenched cunt before slapping it hard. She pushed her ass into the bed in a desperate attempt to move away from his brutal hands.
He grabbed her hips and slipped his tongue in and out of her wet snatch. She moaned and grinded against him, desperate to cum. She felt cold air brush her skin before she felt the sting of his hand yet again. She writhed on the bed aroused by the pleasure and pain needing more. He continued eating, sucking, and nibbling all while he continued to inflict pain He alternated between the two never letting her get used to either. He grabbed the chain attached to the clamps as he sucked hard and then bit down on her clit.
"Please fuck me Master. I'll do anything you say just please fuck me now," he laughed sucking hard one last time before releasing the chain.
"Does my girl need master's cock?"
"Yes please fuck my dirty cunt sir," she screamed it at him needing release now. He thrust into her pussy hard.
" I am going to fuck you , you horny little bitch , but you are not allowed to cum. I am going to fill your pussy, then your ass, and then let you clean my cock before I fill that pretty little mouth of yours."
She felt like silk around his cock as he slid in and out of her fucking harder and harder. She squirmed beneath him, desperate to cum but knowing she would be punished if she did. He pulled the chain on her nipples and pulled her hair. He fucked her like a man with something to prove . He pulled tighter causing a delicious ache in her nipples. He pulled tighter fucking harder.
Her eyes grew wide and she thrashed beneath him unable She couldn't stop it her muscles contracted tight around his cock, her juices squirting out around his cock wetting his balls and thighs. He grunted and released his grip as he unloaded violently inside her.
He yanked at the chain, catching his breath he said, " I did not give your permission to cum, whore . You will be sorry you did that."
She whimpered, "I am sorry I couldn't help it Sir."
"I thought by now you would have learned some control. Guess you aren't as obedient as I thought," he said smiling .
She was ready to do anything he wanted her to . He decided he would drive her almost mad before he finished and then when she walked away there would be no doubt as to who she belonged to. He undid the restraints flipping her over he reattached them. Her pulled her hair jerking her back kissing her deeply before pushing her face back down into the mattress. He slid a vibrator into her cunt warning her not to cum and then slapped her ass hard.
"Ready for round two baby?"
"My girl likes her pussy full doesn't she?"
He slapped her ass again, "Mmmm Master I am a horny slut. I need it," she felt his weight shift and then felt his tongue licking her ass. "Oh yes, God yes, please baby don't stop."
"What?" he asked lashing her shoulders with a new instrument of torture. She screamed when she felt the riding crop land hard across her calves. He stopped licking and focused on punishing her.
