The DanceA hush falls over the room....as she listens for the footsteps... as they fall closer...her heart races for the Dance is about to begin... chained silently to the bed....awaiting what she desires most... as she absentmindedly holds her breath....her eyes glued to the door...the knob begins to turn... a crack of light brightens the room....spilling across the bed where she is bound she closes them quickly...feeling the seering light cutting her in two... as quickly as the light has cast forth....the darkness once again envelopes her.... she waits again....her breath held tightly.... the soft footstep approaches & the familiar smell of the Master whom she lives for.... the sensual smell of leather before her....and the scent of her sex aroused... her mind reeling of desire...devotion...submission... the quiet suddenly shattered by the deep voice that sends her mind spinning..."How are you My slave?" her voice quivering...dry from anticipation....raspy with desire..." i am fine Master.....thank you." she feels His hand upon her face....trailing slowly down her jawline...His thumb outlining the mouth that is His....that He will take whenever He desires... as He draws her head into His manhood....allowing her to feel & smell the One that she serves... she deeply inhales the scent of this Man....the familiar scent that she lives for... the touch of her Master so exquisite....be it a loving touch....and embrace....a lash...or an arousal... His voice echoing throughout the room.... " Who do you belong to slave?" she wastes not a second in responding..."You Sir....always & only You." as He pulls away His voice deepens with an order..." Kneel at the foot of the bed then." she quickly raises her body...still chained...struggling to prepare for Him.... the footsteps fall away from her as she hears Him move... and suddenly a soft light spills across the room...His form ever present across the room... she catches a glimpse in the mirror before her and a gasp catches in her throat... seeing herself chained to the bed....naked and kneeling... and in the background...her Master smiling assessing His slave... she smiles contentedly.....He starts across the room and stops momentarily to pick up the bag that sits in the corner...His hands grasp her hair....pulling her head back suddenly...He gazes down into her deep dark eyes.... The deep voice commanding down to her..."What is it that you are waiting for slut?" the words send a chill down through her spine...to her very soul... she whispers..." whatever is Your desire Sir...i wish only to serve You...to please You." He leans down suddenly and takes her bottom lip between His teeth...she gasps with desire...for this is a gift from Him... as His tongue outlines her lips....probing deeply into her mouth...she is absolutely still has He tastes His slave... her hair is released and she allows her head to fall forward... her breath quick and shallow with excitement....she feels His hands as they stroke her hair.... pulling gently....tugging lovingly...for this excites her so very much....and He knows this... she gently moans...and He continues... the large hands grasp her shoulders....pulling her back against Him.... as she feels His hardened member against her buttocks.... as He runs His long nails down along her back..... tiny moans & gasps emit from her mouth.....the excitement mounting... He lowers His mouth near to her ear.....His hot breath and words falling upon her ear...."How far do you think that you can go? How deep do you desire the pain? you have YET to EVEN begin to know the pleasures of S&M slave....Tonight...I will teach you..." His words falling upon her ear..so hot...so exciting... she moans gently..."oh yes Master...yes...i want this...please" she suddenly feels His large hands grasp the firm buttocks hard....digging the long nails deep into them..." THESE ARE MINE SLAVE." His voice bellows... she is so surprised she cries out..." Why are you crying?....Isn't this what you said you want?" stunned & surprised...she cries out once again..." yes Sir...i am sorry....please yes..." He chuckles softly....standing back for a moment...enjoying..."I love it when you beg....." she hears Him rustling about.....not daring to look back... not baring to raise her head to look into the mirror.... keeping her eyes where they are supposed to be... anticipating.....suddenly...He places a blindfold over her eyes....darkness once again envelopes her... but she welcomes it...for now...her senses become more acutely aware of her Master.... she can now feel every movement of Him... she feels Him before her as He orders her.."Open your mouth...." she feels the ball gag being placed inside her mouth... as He fastens it snugly behind her head...." NOW...you am ready slave....Even though the ball gag is in place....I still expect you to count the lashes recieved.. Do you understand?" her head silently bobs up and down so that He may see it. " Lean back on your heels...." she quickly leans back...tilting her body back for Him....she feels the cool metal of the needle nosed nipple clams on the nipples...the firm grasp at first....then...as He slides the tension upward.... the needles gripping tightly at the skin.... she moans...loving the feeling of the clamps... Suddenly...she feels the pinch on the tissue of the breasts.... knowing He is applying clothespins... not one...not two...as she mentally is counting....finally feeling ten on each breast in all.....her mind reeling.....desire...pain...pleasure... unable to differentiate which is which..."I have a little surprise for you... Something that you have not felt since your training days..." she hears Him cross to the door and open it..... listening to the footsteps fall as They travel down the hallway....further and further from her...not relizing that she is whimpering....then the footsteps again...closer and closer.... the door shutting again and her Master's voice bellowing with laughter as He crosses the room..."Ohhhh My sweet slave...how I loved having you make these." she suddenly feels her Masters cold hands on her buttocks..." Spread your legs further slut" she quickly widens her kneel so that He has easier access..suddenly feeling the ice cold cylinder sliding deep into her sex.... the memories flooding back of the ice pops she use to have to make....she whispers softly through the gag..."oh thank You Master...." she can hear Him chuckling again as His deep voice commands..." And DON'T let it fall out!...Do you hear slave?" she softly moans. " yes Master." as a slow trickle streams down her leg....a mixture of ice...and her sexual excitement...she is totally focused on His movement behind her....the rustling once again of the bag....feeling His body move behind her... hearing the soft leather rubbing against every tool that He has stored in the bag....she can hear Him softly speaking to Himself with amusement..."Which one should I use first?.....HmmMMm...should I pleasure her...or pain her first?" as He chuckles all the while..... she waits...anticipating...listening....then all is silent...she still waits...trying to be patient....so hot...so excited....but her mind races...what could He be doing.....she is blind to everything about.... relying only on her senses of smelling and hearing.... obvioulsy not hearing anything....she uses her primal instinct and concentrates deeply on trying to smell Him.... the scent of her Master still lingers.... the leather quite evident....but what is He doing.... why is He not whipping her? she tries to be patient...not to panic... it seems like forever and her mind begins to reel... what if....something has happened to Him...she is chained to the bed naked... she cannot get loose...she cannot cry out.... what does she do?.......she is trying to hold back the tears...the fear...the frustration....all on top of the sexual excitement...the pain...the pleasure..everything so jumbled up inside now.... suddenly....His voice cuts the silence like a knife..." I am here slave....I have been all the while..." ~laughing wickedly~..."And now fear has been added too....God I love this...." her heart races as she hears His voice....her sex so damned hot....she is so heightened sexually... every pore in her body alive...His body...His will... Out of the blue the crop snaps across her buttocks sharply... three more fast snaps...cutting what feels like deep welts into her... she tries to count...but is stifled by the gag... but continues to do so anyway....the desire on edge...she unintentionally pulls her buttocks in tightly as she can feel the air moving with the next blow...He bellows..".Put your ass back out there slave!!!" three more quick blows delivered with the crop across the thighs....then two quick cuts up between her legs licking at her cunt lips... searing pain cutting...she counts them...trying to cry out.... feeling the tears begin to well...not tears of pain...but tears of submission......the greatest gift to Him... without missing a beat...He has picked up the whip... the long tendrils trailing from the leather handle... He begins to swing it above her...allowing her to feel it cut like a knife through the air... but not YET allowing it to touch her...she moans deeply...LOVING the whip....CRAVING the whip... He chuckles again..."Is this what you want my greedy little slut?" Quickly coming down across her back....once...twice...three times...Then back across the other way...allowing the tendrils to wrap around and catch her nipples...her body begins to bend as if limp....her mind reeling....not wishing to collapse..but finding it difficult to concentrate.... her subspace creeping closer....The voice commands..." GET UP!!!...you are not EVEN close yet slave!!" she feels His hands grasp her body...turning her around....unfastening the chains.. her mind reels...wondering what He is doing....why the release...He guides her up onto the bed....laying her down upon her back... now....taking each wrist and securing it to a post....each ankle now with a restraint on it as well...and bound to a post....spread eagled.....open...waiting...His voice again deep in the darkness....low as if a growl in her ear " Let me hear you cry for me slave.....whimper like the greedy slut that you are...I want to hear your desire...Who do you live for?...Who do you serve?" she begins to cry....to whimper like a babe... she cries for her Master.....she lives for Him only... tiny tears trailing from her deep hazel eyes...out along the blindfold....down her tender cheeks... the clothespins still on her breasts....she feels the first knocked sharply off with a wooden dowel...gasping at the snap off her breast as He begins to strike at the pins.... another two suddenly pull off sharply as she sucks air in quickly... she can hear Him laughing as He continues His barrage until all twenty are off.... all that remains are the clips.... a soft trail is suddenly felt across her sore breasts.... slowly He trails the horsehair whip across her sweet nipples...down her stomach....across to her lucious mound... allowing her clit to feel the soft tender horsehair.. her mind slows down...excited...but not in a mad rush...hen suddenly...He brings the horsehair down hard across her... such a different sensation...not the hard feel of the leather.... but a sharp cut of the skin....the nipples searing...He brings it hard across her sex....the tender lips crying out... the soft nub of her clit caught hard...cutting sharply across her...five quick strokes in all...then suddenly the hard lash of the whip...the whip tearing at her breasts....three hard strokes with it...alternating now lashes with first the horse hair...then the whip.... her mind spinning furiously....out of control...the two totally different lashes....her breasts and hot sex feeling like it is on fire...the icepop now melted...the welts rising quickly...she feels His hand probing her hot sex....and hears His voice whisper..." My my my...you certainly are wetttt My little slut...Why is that?" as He places two fingers deep inside her wet hot cunt.... fingering her slowly...allowing her hips to raise to His hand... she moans deeply...gutteral moans as if animalistic in nature...He quickens the pace as she begins to fuck His hand...riding it quickly...when suddenly..He quickly removes them and grasps her hood firmly.... she cries out around the ball gag...." Don't EVEN think about cumming slut!!!" He hisses at her.....the voice cuts deep into her...knowing that she will not cum until He deems so... He holds tight to the hood...allowing His nails to dig deeply into it...quickly spreading her legs even wider apart...as she feels the whip lash down between her legs now... lashing once, twice ,three times hard across her sex... deep across her thighs...cutting quickly back and forth... crying now...sobbing through the ball gag...crying for release....crying for the pleasure...crying for the pain.... tears for Him....from Him.....He now changes the stroke of the whip.. as He stands over her now....the whip in a steady swing over her clit and lips.... a continual lash sweeping over her hot sexxxxx.... the leather kissing her sex so hotly...so deeply.... grasping it like a hot iron...kissing it like a dear lover... His voice low now comes to her so welcome... "CUM FOR ME SLAVE.......I want you to cum on the whip.... Give it ALL to ME...the MASTER who OWNS you.... the MASTER who loves you...." she slips over the edge....the line being teetered for so long.... the space hit so low.....from deep within.... so very deep....in the very depths of her soul.....iit begins.....from the very tip of her toes.... it begins like a butterfly kiss....a soft rustle... but builds as if a tidal wave....rushing across her entire being... rocking her like a volcano....she cries out..... her body shaking....her mind reeling......her heart racing.... He quickly removes the ball gag so that He may hear her.... as she screams to Him...." PLEASE MAY i CUM MASTER....PLEASE PLEASE MAY i CUM...... His deep voice bellows to her.." YESSSSSS CUM SLAVE....CUM FOR ME!" she screams wildly as she cums for Him...the whip buried deep in her sex.... He pulls the nipple clips off quickly while she is cumming... the white heat hits her like a wall....pushing her further.... as she collapses totally into the bed.... sobbing loudly.....tears streaming across her face..."thank You Master....thankyou thankyou thankyou" He loosens her restraints and begins to rub ice across her welts.... softly....tenderly...lovingly....then cradles her into His arms and takes in the very essence of her....deep into His soul....for she is His....body, heart, blood, mind & soul...... |