Ava must have known that I was not planning to act with any amount of clemency and started pleading for a lighter sentence. Her arms were tied and for good matter her nipples were attached so that large amounts of movement could become quite painful. At the moment I was tracing the paddle across her cheeks waiting for the right time to attack. I was quite enjoying her cries for forgiveness.
"Please sir I truly didn't mean to upset you. I was surprised and a little nervous when you suddenly did something like that. If there was anything I could do to change it I would."
"Do you know why I don't like it when you flinch away from me?"
"No sir I don't really understand it."
"When you flinch or run away from me it shows me that you don't trust me. That you don't believe in me to protect you."
"Of course not master, I never meant to give you that impression. I'm so sorry. I do trust you, with everything please sir you have to believe me."
"No I don't, such a naughty girl how can I believe anything you tell me?"
"Please sir, I didn't mean to make you feel that way. Punish me sir, I need to be punished or I won't be able to forgive myself for hurting you." This was the first time Ava had ever been asked to be reprimanded. I didn't quite know what to do about it. It was a much different feeling when she asked for the paddle. But, I couldn't necessarily consider it a bad feeling. My hand fiddled with the paddle in my hands trying to decide just what I was feeling. It was a quiet ache in the back of my mind about deciding that I in fact liked her begging. Her demanding me to hurt her as much as I love her it gave me a very profound sense of gratification.
"I'm sorry I don't think I heard you well enough. What do you want dear?" Tears had started forming in her eyes but I wasn't quite sure what from. Pain from her position, stinging from her nipple clamps or from some other reasoning I couldn't quite tell just what it was. Since it seemed like something else was going on with her I put a reassuring hand on Ava's shoulder. Her body relaxed at my touch. This was one of the parts I loved the most about my relationship with my little sister. I had an undeniable connection to her in a way that no one could understand. It wasn't just a matter of knowing her; it was an understanding of her. This understanding of her needs gave me more control over her. She had just shown that to me. The simplest touch from me relaxed her; even short sentences calmed her. It was control I had never had over another person before, and I adored it.
I celebrated in this thought that I was her everything. It was my greatest and most distressing accomplishment. There wasn't exactly an alarming amount of comfort knowing that I created this demand for my presence. It was sort of a like how a child would feel taking a cookie from the cookie jar and not getting caught. You enjoy that cookie because it is delicious and just what you want. But then you realize later that even though you got what you wanted, you had to betray someone's trust to get it. The guilt is strong but you still can't seem to regret what you did.
"Sir, I'm sorry for making you feel that I didn't trust you. Please punish me so that I can gain your forgiveness." Ava pleaded with me again just like I had asked her to. I let my hand slide across the small of her back gently and then let the paddle fly. The leather landed very sharply on her left cheek. She cried out and I could hear the chains moving. Ava's legs pulled together and she stomped one in an attempt to shake off the pain. I reacted by grabbing a hand full of hair and pulling her head up.
"No moving or I'll tie you down more and not another sound comes out of you." She bit her lip but still nodded to show that she would follow my orders. Testing her commitment I hit her right cheek. Her head flew back but she emitted no gasp or other noise. Her body remained still so I heard no noise from her cuffs or clamps. A smile drew across my face as I knew that there would be complete obedience from her. I placed my hand onto her back and threw another hit from the paddle. Another calm response from her solidified my belief that she would not make another sound or move until I told her she could. I continued on with her punishment until she had reached twenty hits. Since I didn't tell her how many spanks she would be receiving Ava was still tensing to wait for the next strike to come her way.
She seemed very relieved when I put the paddle down next to her head. Ava knew that I wasn't going to hit her again. But that didn't mean I was going to release her just yet. My hand slid up and down her spine. Her head turned to look at me and I was surprised to see a smile on her face. Granted I hadn't expected her to be angry with me but I had never seen her look so happy after a punishment. Even with tear streaks coming down her face there was no mistaking her happiness. As my hand slid down her back I came in closer to her sensitive regions. She could feel where I was going and spread her legs apart. Since her punishment was over I didn't care to mind it. I leaned down to her ear and pushed some hair away.
"You were such a good girl Ava. I know that wasn't easy for you to stay so still. I'm very proud of you." I kissed her cheek and moved in closer to her lower regions. She gasped when I slid underneath her underwear to get her dripping pussy. Ava stupidly attempted to move back closer to me but was met with the resistance of the nipple clamps. She nearly tore them off in the process. I was quite surprised, but also pleased at the discomfort she unintentionally inflicted. She gave me puppy dog eyes when she heard me chuckling behind her. I came up to her head and linked my finger into her collar. Slowly I pulled her back forward to release some of the tension she had created for her upper half.
I petted her hair and then leaned down to give her a gentle kiss. When I was done with that I moved back to being behind her. My finger slid up her soaked opening covered by her panties. She gasped but did not move back this time. I continued with my onslaught and this time replaced my hand on her back so that she would not be able to slide back towards me. Soon after I had started I had moved her underwear down to her ankles and intruded into her with first one finger, and then another; until I was finger fucking her with three fingers. From her earlier punishment Ava had a slight film of sweat over her body. This only increased with my work on her. Ava's moan was growing louder and louder; to the point where she was even louder than she usually was. I attributed this to the demand she was feeling for me to fill her with me again. It was quite frustrating for her to want me so badly and not have the ability to get what she desired.
I shifted behind her and could see Ava tensing in anticipation because she thought I was giving in and giving her what she was craving. That was not my plan unfortunately for her. With all three of my fingers stuffed inside her I ran my tongue past her clit and the rest of her vagina. She moaned in surprise and opened her legs wider for me. I ran my tongue again, and sucked her clit a little. I started eating her out in earnest while pushing my fingers in and out of her. From my position I could see her hands gripping the leg support of the table. Her head was up so I couldn't see the face she was making. I could imagine it though, a mixture between frustration and joy. Her mind would be trying to comprehend just what she wanted and didn't want. With all the stimulation she could not find a clear decision on the situation.
"Please sir, may I cum." Her mind had finally decided. Much to my pleasure it had decided that this was a pleasurable experience. I snickered and removed my mouth from her. Then I pulled my fingers out. Ava whimpered at the emptiness. I ignored her reactions and went over to the front of her. Firstly I released her from the handcuffs and then nipple clamps from the table. They were still left on her nipples however. She received another kiss before I helped her up and off the table. Ava was giving me a look filled with confusion. I pretended not to notice as I replaced her panties to their proper spot. Her hand became laced with mine as I led her out of the room behind me. I led her all the way to the kitchen, where I placed her in front of me. With a kiss on the cheek I sent her off with the demand she started cooking us breakfast. She turned around and made a noise to speak but I shushed her and disappeared into the living room.
I sat down on my recliner chair and laughed to myself about what had just happened. She was so cute when she didn't know what I was thinking. I started hearing the clanging of pots and pans so I relaxed and opened my laptop to do some work while I waited for my food to be ready. Ava, like usual, didn't take very long to finish and soon popped her head into the room I was in. Her face was a little flushed from still being in a deep need for some release. Regardless of that she still was trying to maintain a bright and sunny disposition. Even though, I could read that she was very pissed at me right now. This was a new moment in our relationship as well. Ava had never been angry at me for something that I had done to her. What made me happy was how she was irritated, but still didn't say anything because she understood that it wasn't her decision what we did. It was quite a proud moment for me as her master.
"Sir, the food is ready. Will you come to the table or would you like me to bring it to you?" Her voice was a little harsh and clipped but I pretended not to notice it at all.
"Bring my plate in here and leave yours in the microwave. I don't want it to get cold while you're in here." She raised an eyebrow but didn't ask anything as she went to do as she was told. While she was doing that I went to my room and picked up some things. When I returned to the living room Ava was already there with my food. I took the plate from her and kissed the top of her head saying thanks. I settled into the recliner chair again and Ava stood in the center of the room waiting for some type of direction. There was a small table next to my chair so I put the food down for a moment and called Ava over to me. She came over with a small skip to her step. I put my hands on her hips and smiled up at her.
"I don't feel like watching TV." I said still holding the devious smile on my face. Ava didn't understand what I was saying and looked behind her at the TV. My hands slid to cup her butt to pull her closer to me. I took the chain from her nipple clamps in my teeth and tugged ever so gently. She gasped and put her hands on my shoulders for support.
"I don't want to watch TV, but still want to watch a show while I eat." I repeated my previous sentence with an add-on so she would start to understand. Her eyes went wide. I wiggled my eyebrows making her giggle a little.
