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have no strength to offer resistance, and to my surprise it’s
anything but painful.  He lifts his head and stares at me.  He can sense my
lack of control.
    “Come for me,” he says as he
slides the vibrator back to my clit.
    My mind goes blank, but my
release is the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.  I don’t even know how long
it lasts, but once I slumped into the chair he removed his fingers and vibrator
and stood up.
    It’s all I can do to open my
eyes, and the phantom buzzing throughout my entire body is as peaceful and
pleasurable as I can imagine.
    Instantly I feel his hand grab
the ornate Celtic knot between my breasts.  His thick fingers cinch down,
tightening the ropes around my torso.  My eyes open to see his now naked body
between my legs.  I can’t see it, but I certainly feel it as he presses the
head against my opening.  Reaching up he pulls the ball gag from my mouth, and
strands of excited saliva cling to it as he drops it around my neck.
    With ease he slides into me,
sending me on yet another path to orgasm I couldn’t stop if I had to.  His
thrust is urgent, deep, and his need seems to match mine as he begins to
quicken his pace.  He’s deep, and his thickness fills every void to the point
of overflowing.  My eyes roll deep into the back of my head, and I feel his
heartbeat match mine.
    Once again I struggle against
the restraints with my desire to wrap my hands around his neck.  The feeling of
helplessness only adds to my excitement, and without warning I crash into
another orgasm against him.
    Ignoring my pleas, he pounds
into me with fierce abandon, and each thrust feels is accompanied by the
warming slap of his balls on my asshole.  I want to pull him deeper, as if it
were even possible.  I squeeze with all my might, and feel his throbbing cock
swell deep within my depths.
    Then a final push as he
empties himself inside me.  The sensation of warm liquid smashes against my
walls, and I feel the excess drip down around his shaft.
    After a few moments he removes
the straps from my arms and legs and helps me to an upright position.  I lean
forward into his chest, inhaling his scent which now smells of Quorum and I
think lavender.  He releases the strap from my head and removes the ball gag,
and without a word stands up and unties the ropes to my harness.
    I wouldn’t dare say the word
– Jello – but that’s exactly what I’ve become, and I look at him carefully. 
“Have I displeased you, Master?”
    “On the contrary.  You’ve
performed better than expected.”
    “But…”
    “Shh… Not now,” he says as he
walked out of the room.
    I sat there, not sure what
was going on or what I was expected to do next.  Thankfully, he returned with
my sandals, dress, and clutch and set them on the table.  “There’s a bathroom
right through that door.  Quickly, it’s almost 9,” he said as he looks at his
watch.  “Get freshened up and dressed, then meet me in the foyer.”
    I peeled the rope harness off my body, somewhat sad to have
to take it off.  As I turn on the lights in the bathroom I study my naked
body.  The imprint from the rope is a tremendous turn on; the delicate pattern
around my body still evident.  The orgasm was ‘out of this world,’ but the
sinking feeling in my stomach was that I still haven’t ‘earned’ his complete trust.  I don’t get it.
    Not wanting to keep him waiting, I touch up my makeup and
reapply my lipstick, and with my fingers brush my hair the best I can.  I still
couldn’t hide the ‘freshly fucked’ look I was sporting, but I kind of like it.
    Slipping my bare feet into the sandals I flip off the light
and head for the foyer where he’s standing with the door open.  “That’ll be all
for tonight.”
    “But…”
    “You were wonderful, Elizabeth.  I’ll be in touch.”
    Without another word he ushered me out of the door.
     
    *-*-*-*-*
     
    I sank my key into the deadbolt, hoping and praying Melanie
and David