waist up, wearing his baggy
sweatpants that barely hung on her hips. Far from the exotic fetish wear he would see women in at the club Unfettered, but so sexy. He stood and took the flogger from her.
“You need to know what, slave?” It took a conscious effort to keep his voice firm and in control.
She let out a long breath. “I need to know if pain gives me pleasure.”
He closed his eyes and took a breath. Oh hell. She’s definitely a sub. His cock twitched in response and rose to attention. Willing himself to remain in control, he pointed to the chair. “Get into your original position.”
“Yes, Master.”
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Heart racing, he had to remind himself, even if she was receptive, she wasn’t a
seasoned sub. “Remember your safe words?”
She nodded.
“Answer me, slave.”
“Yes, Master. I remember the words.” His hands stroked her buttocks, her back and
moved around to cup her breasts. Then down each leg and up, barely grazing her
pussy. She shivered a little and didn’t resist. He hadn’t removed the sweatpants yet. It wouldn’t take much to slide them down. Once he felt the muscles in her back and
shoulders relax, he picked up the rope and tied her arms and wrists to the chair.
He checked to make sure it wasn’t too tight then picked up the flogger. Her eyes
looked up expectantly at him. “Eyes downcast, slave.”
“Yes, Master.” He took a number of practice swings and hit the bed, watching Dana
jerk at the sound. Then he let the tassels hit her back in light strokes. She arched and moaned. As he moved over to her buttocks, he increased the power of his hits. She let out a couple of yelps but nothing she didn’t seem she could handle.
“Painful, slave?”
“Not much, Master. More, please.”
“Very well.” He yanked down the sweatpants without giving her warning, drawing
them to her ankles. She gasped but didn’t struggle or protest. The flogger swung in
circles again and swatted her butt cheeks on one side, then the other. He alternated the hits in a steady rhythm until her moans became shrill, then he brought her back down.
He smoothed her reddened cheeks with his hands.
She was panting now and wriggled her ass as he touched her. No whimpers of
suffering, only moans of pleasure. Moving to the back of the chair, he raised her chin, but she kept her eyes downcast as he requested. Her mouth was open, but she was
breathing normally.
“Are you with me, slave? Look at me.”
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She locked eyes with him. “Yes, Master. I’m fine. I’m with you. More, please.”
He had to smile at that. “Are you wet?”
“Yes, Master.”
“How wet?” His hand parted her labia and he slipped a finger inside her channel.
Withdrawing his finger slick with her juices, he circled her clit and felt it harden and swell. “Very wet and aroused. More?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Master?”
“Good. Legs spread wide.” Her ass twitched so nice for him and when she opened
her legs, he got a good view of her pussy. Swinging the flogger like a pendulum, he
brought it up between her legs hard enough to make her body jerk. But his lovely slave didn’t protest or move away. Her breathing deepened and sped up as he struck her
pussy harder.
Moaning, she flinched with each strike.
“You could come like this?” he asked.
“Yes, Master.”
“Hold back, don’t come until I say. Understand? I must give you permission to
climax. Your pleasure is within my control.”
“I understand. God, it’s so good.”
“Tell me when you’re close.”
“Now. I’ll come if you continue like this, Master.”
He stopped stimulating her with the flogger and rubbed her ass and back. “You did
well, slave.”
“Will you make me come now?” Her voice was shaky.
“No. This is the end of your first lesson. It’s time for you to rest.”
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“But…”
“Your pleasure will exceed your fantasies if you can surrender to me.” He
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