Then he grabbed the clamps, tightening the tension, he placed them on her nipples and was rewarded with a sharp intake of breath Her eyes opened again, she watched him, bringing the crop down, across the first breast, more gently this time and she moaned softly She moaned as he entered, as he slid the pillow under her hips, pushing her up further, allowing deeper penetration A third finger slid in and he sucked at her harder, flicking his tongue across her She looked at him, then back at the candle, then to the blindfold They chit chatted for a few, she was eyeing the entertainment center the entire time May I please Not winning would lead to her having to find a suitable prize for him An indication that she was exicited but embarrassed by what excited her He slid a couple fingers into her, feeling that she was still wet While she was thinking on this, he spilled the first of the wax on her tummy She writhed some, wanting to move closer and move away from it at the same time When he returned he removed the gag and straddled her across her chest His mouth returned to her, his tongue lapped at her clit, then his teeth bit at her lightly He fumbled behind him, pulling the cuffs he'd had in his back pocket He tightening muscles helped him go over the edge, filling her with a few more thrusts He grabbed a couple scarves out of the drawer and tied her ankles to the bed He chuckled at the look on her face She wrenched away from him and got to her hands and knees, scrambling quickly across the floor
He left the room He saw her wetness, glistening off her thighs, her pussy His mouth finding her quickly
She dressed as directed, then left She groaned and pushed up toward him What she won had never been discussed, but she would win There was no way he'd missed that sound when she'd opened the door She moaned now, softly
Trisha answered the phone while still wrapping the towel around her "
Trisha nodded her understanding, his knees her on her arms, pinning her down Finding she's worn the strapless bra as he'd instructed, he reached behind her and unfastened it, tossing it across the room He heard her moans, her breathing quickening
"Hey, baby, how are you?"
"I'm okay, it's been a slow day His fingers worked against her clit
Inside lay a single rose, a red one She bit her lip, part of her wanted to beg for more, but she was still fundamentally embarrassed by enjoying the pain she watched the candle tip and felt the hot was on her thigh As he was dragging her to him, she jerk the washcloth out of her mouth and took a deep breath though she would have, just maybe not as much) " Trisha barely nodded She brought the rose to her nose and inhaled it's scent She'd never gotten the red rose, the rose for force She moaned for him, called out to him and couldn't stop herself from asking to go harder, to go deeper Hearing her moans, getting louder, then he turned and slid his cock into her mouth
She was fighting under him, thrashing from side to side as he slid down her, his hands pulling her skirt down, nodding he smiled at the lack of panties and nylons Her breathing picked up, then he put the blindfold on
Mitch watched her intently as he brought the crop down again, on her stomach, two more times, then to her thighs He smiled at her, grabbed her ankle and jerked her back He smiled down at her, his hand tracing up her leg, across her genitals, up her tummy, circling her nipples, then pinching
Jerking her head backward he placed the gag into her mouth, fastening it securely behind her
"Ask me," he ordered She set the first bag inside and was reaching for the second when she was grabbed from behind Told he when to expect him Setting the crop to the side, he reached down, his fingers sliding into her easily He just shook his head, grabbed a handful of hair and used it to turn her onto her stomach She smiled, even as her stomach clenched He smacked harder, on her thigh, watching the welt raise up of the other welt She got what she asked for, and it, along with his fingers, caused her to climax again It was already well lubricated, due to how wet she had gotten from their play Trisha was strong and she used that, though she wasn't sure how much she was supposed to fight She could allow herself to do so because of the complete trust she had in Mitch Trisha's eyes grew larger that was new! They'd never used a gag before, she didn't know they had one He told her what to wear She wiggled some, she'd expected him to use his hand
Hoping in the car, she glanced at her watch She knew he liked pouring the wax while she watched, she was also pretty sure he knew she enjoyed the blindfold, though she'd never admitted it " Since, he obviously couldn't hear her More wax fell, on her left breast The crop was in his hand quickly, and it came down soundly on her breast, right across the nipple The material of the shirt and the bra lessened the impact of his teeth, but he saw the look flit across her face, she felt it Taking off his tie, he attatched it to the connecting chain, which he then tied to her right ankle " Trisha nodded harder, her eyes never leaving his face (she was sure he didn't care about the prize so much as making sure she actually resisted He traced her mouth with one finger, shaking his head Sometime soon, she may wonder at the affect all this had on her, but for now, she let go and let if fill her, she let herself get lost in the feeling Opening her mouth to scream, she found it filled with what she believed to be a washcloth, as she was flung to the floor He thrust in and out, picking up his pace, allowing himself to come quickly Nothing odd about the things she was buying, she wasn't quite sure why they needed any of it She bit back a cry, then cleared her throat, "Please, may Don't get it until I'm off the phone Digging his hand into her hair, he half drug half pulled her into the bedroom and threw her face down onto the bed She'd gotten roses from him before, always as a sign She gasped, wincing into the gag "Hello," she sounded rushed He'd lost the washcloth, but the gag was in the bedroom, and they were just outside of it
Her eyes followed his hand, he moved the candle, down His hands moved upward, finding her nipples, he pinched, twisting them in his fingers He worked at her for a few minutes, getting her even wetter Moving two fingers into her he began thrusting slowly, his teeth biting into her thigh Under the rose was the note "Try again, I couldn't quite see that Trisha closed her eyes, riding out the stinging "
Trisha scowled at him, she's have said something if there wasn't a gag in her mouth She was hyper and excited and anxious too She moaned somewhat loudly considering the gag Here it was and now she was a bundle of nerves Rolling to her side, she gained her feet (though bent over) and tried for the stairs He kneeled next to her, placing his left knee in the middle of her back, he reached into the nightstand and pulled the ball gag out This invalidated the safe word, but they'd discussed that
"Hello," his deep, rich voice made her smile Mitch smiled at her, bringing the crop down on her other breast She winced slightly, "Please, stop," she whispered quietly, trying to twist away
He watched her for a moment, then, grabbing her shirt, he pushed her into the wall He wouldn't do anything new and he knew the limits she had on the things they'd done previously Planting her feet against the wall she pushed, moving somewhat away from him A few thrusts then he pulled out, she gave him a look and groaned in dismay, then he slid into her ass He could hear her breathing, she was moaning louder, calling out to him Then somewhat quietly, she asked, "Please, Sir, may I cum?" "Ask me," he ordered She had never cum with him going down on her before, she wasn't sure she could Trisha bucked upward, trying to get him off her
Picking up the candle in one hand, and the crop in the other, he alternated, hitting her and pouring wax on her, until she was panting Moving to the nighttable again, he removed the candle and lighter His tongue slid into her, his teeth sometimes nipping her clit It took a few thrusts, but he finally felt her pushing against him Louder, she asked again In the entertainment center, in the livingroom, I left a package for you He heard her gasp even wearing the gag Shrugging it off, she reached for the wrapped box He locked the cuffs in place on her wrists behind her back He'd loosened the buttons on her blouse earlier, grabbing it on both sides he ripped it open, buttons popping off and flying across the room Waiting for the wax to begin melting he moved toward her, showing her the blindfold in his other hand He'd won, she was totally restrained Pressing her back into the wall, he moved to the front of her He leaned in close, nibbling at her ear, "I won, Trisha, for the next 12 hours I you will remain restrained Trying to figure out how to open it without him hearing her do so on the other end of the line He played with her, dripping more wax on her thighs, on her stomach, her breasts They had most of it at home already
"You opened the door before you were allowed to, didn't you "
She nodded, then added an, "Okay " She took a deep breath, "May I cum please Master?"
He smiled a big smile, then slid between her legs He had to fight to get her legs into place, sitting on them to tie them down Told her he loved her He was on her in an instant, she vaguely noticed the blinds had all been drawn He rubbed his fingers against her clit, pinching sometimes, rubbing gently, slowly, then rubbing faster, pinching again
When she was done, he moved up quickly, sliding his cock into her and thrusting hard Plenty of time, he wouldn't be home for just over an hour She drew in her breath, fighting a moan He watched her thighs until he saw them tighten, knowing she was close, he sat up, moving away from her It always did He went and showered, leaving her tied to the bed for about 1/2 hour
Trisha sighed as she hung up the phone
She saw him, and allowed herself to relax some, then remembered, it was supposed to be a force play
She immediately began sucking, taking him deeply into her throat, swirling her tongue around him She'd thought it, often, she had waited for it, wanted it, hoped for it Pulling into the driveway she hopped out of the car quickly, grabbing the two bags from the backseat, she placed one on the ground in the garage, and one against her hip while she hit the button to lower the garage door and then juggled her keys, moving to open the back door She felt herself get wetter than before, and she had already felt embarrassed by the wash of wetness already finding itself on its way to her thighs He hadn't known if she'd listen, Trisha liked to push his buttons carnations were for gifts (though, sometimes for signs)
Trisha weighed her options, she could run for it now, and getting to the bedroom without him, and getting the door shut declared her the "winner" in their game She knew she was busted, she hadn't been able to see the thin thread he'd run, or the bells attatched to it He bit her thigh again, his other hand moving up, pinching her nipple hard, squeezing as tightly as he dared He stood in front of her as he lit it, watching her eyes grow, seeing her start to chew on her lower lip He brought the crop back up, smacking her nipples again Calling out to him, she began to orgasm, he continued licking and sucking at her clit He reddened her thighs, then smacked her pussy, ten quick swats She always hesitated, and she did now too Heading to the store, as directed, with the list he'd given her After the gag was in place, he rolled her over, his mouth moving down to her breasts, taking a nipple between his teeth, he bit down His hand covered her mouth, and he moved closer to her, "No noise, lady, don't scream and I won't hurt you She blared the music in the cd player, singing along |
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