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Part III - Unbound
He languishes in the shower under the steady beating of the hot water,
letting it sooth his tense muscles and run over his dark hair and down his
tanned body. His thoughts are racing. He can't believe what a beautiful
experience He has just had with her and more so that she truly is His for
now.
His smile dims at the thought of 'for now'. She will be leaving Him after
tomorrow to go back to her life so far away and He's surprised at how sad
that makes Him. He would have to change that as only He knew He could.
Smiling again He shuts off the shower and throws a towel around his waist as
he pads out of the bathroom and into the living room where He left her only
moments ago.
She has fallen asleep after such an incredible play session, so absolutely
beautifully bound, wrapped from chest to ankle in His bonds, held by the
single rope from the hand cuffs on her wrists behind her through the hook in
the ceiling that suspends her on her tip toes she is secured to an anchor
hook in the floor. Seductively pushed forward with her round, very white
ass protruding outward, inviting, back arched and her head fallen forward in
her state of sleep.
He slowly, quietly walks over to her, noticing how her breasts have started
turn a light purple color from the ropes' restraint. He would have to
unbind her before they caused her any permanent damage. It will hurt
tremendously as the blood leaves her engorged breasts, and he smiles at the
thought of her delicious screams filling the room again.
As an afterthought, He picks up his Digital camera, chastising Himself for
getting so caught up with her that He hadn't taken any photos during play.
He quietly moves around her sleeping form hanging there as He captures every
angle.. He would never forget these first important steps she has taken to
Him and treasures them absolutely. He thinks and smiles His fortune to have
found her that day online, new to the lifestyle but wanting to explore what
she had told Him were her deviant, deeply shameful desires. He had taken
her on these first steps, pushing her hard and with love so she would know
He could be trusted with her safety and complete care.
He softly takes her face into His hands and lifts it as He brings His mouth
to hers in a tender kiss meant to wake her slowly so as not to shock her.
"Hello My beautiful littleone, how do you feel?" Her mind is groggy and her
whole body aches throughout. Blinking her hazed eyes, she slowly returns to
reality and looks at Him unsure as the events of T/their session flood back
to her. She winces and smiles back at Him but is still unable to speak.
He hooks an arm at her belly to hold her slight frame as he unhooks the rope
holding her body in place. She crumples into Him as He catches her,
bringing her close to Him. Emotions fill her and she sobs uncontrollably,
not understanding why. He lifts her bound body under her legs and back and
holds her close as He carries her to His bedroom and gently lays her on the
bed, placing a soft kiss on her forehead calming her a little.
He slowly unbinds the expert knots and wrappings of the rope holding her
legs together, caressing her feet, calves and thighs as He goes. He knows
she has forgotten her bound tortured breasts and wants to bring her to
realization slowly, sensually as His fingers stroke around her still very
wet pussy holding the vibrator in place. Reaching the end He turns it to a
slow hum vibrating softly, eliciting a soft moan as he continues to stroke
her. He bends His head to her swollen, red nipples He places a hot, soft
kiss, suckling it into His mouth gaining yet another moan from her as her
body quickly responds to Him. He watches as her hips lift off the bed
trying to press hard against His hand and make His fingers stroke against
her clit, already wanting a release from her pent-up session play.
He smiles down at her face, watching her bright, passion-filled eyes as she
builds to orgasm. "you're so wet already My pet, do you need to cum again?"
He applies more pressure, slides His hand to the vibrator turning it up a
couple notches.
"you know you are never allowed to cum without My permission pet." He
whispers to her
"yes Sir, i would like permission to cum please Sir." she whispers grinding
up against His hand looking for more pressure. "Not yet My pet. you have
been a good gurl and i will allow it soon but first L/let's get that butt
plug out of your ass. Roll over onto your side for Me." He removes His
hand from her throbbing sex with an audible sigh from her, she rolls
slightly over.
His hands move across her still red striped ass, caressing and kneading, He
plays with her dripping pussy. His other hand moves to spread her ass
cheeks, thumb dipping into her pussy alongside the vibrator pushing hard
into her, moaning she pushes back. Coating His thumb with her sopping
juices He pulls out and rims her asshole against the homemade gingerroot
buttplug, repeating this process over and over until her asshole starts to
yield to allow His thumb to gain entry.
She writhes hard now with want and need, moaning and begging Him to please
allow her to cum, she is so very close and fears she cannot hold on another
second.
His other hand slowly unbinds the rope holding her hands against her body,
slowly pulling through the knots - grabbing tightly onto the last knot that
holds her tortured breasts bound outward.
Swiftly and deftly He yanks the plug from her ass, reveling in her screams
He again strokes her gushing pussy bringing her back to the edge of orgasm,
watching her screams turn back to pleas and moans to be allowed to cum.
"Plllllease Sir! please, i can't hold it anymore, please may i cum!!!"
"you do love that pain and pleasure don't you little slut?" He smiles as she
grinds harder at the use of this name of her.
"yes Sir, i do love it Sir, i am a slut, please let me cum, please Sir i'm
begging You Sir, pleasssse..." tears again fill her eyes, her mind ablaze
with only her extreme need to cum hard.
"listen close sweet slut or you may disappoint Me and you don't want to do
that do you?" His voice is firm, His hand plays all over her cunt but never
touching her clit, pushing her now again hard to keep control.
"nnnno Sir, please don't let me disappoint You Sir, please Sir i need to cum
so badly." she is crying hard now with her frustration and want.
"good gurl - you will be allowed to cum on My command only and not before,
this is important slut so be ever mindful not to cum until i order it. Am I
clear?" His voice is stern and direct not wanting her to mistake the
importance of what needs to happen to bring her successfully through
unbinding her breasts.
"yes Sir, yes please this slut will try hard not to disappoint You Sir,
please Sir i Need to cum pleaseeee" she is sweating, crying, moaning and
writhing hard on her side
His hand remains at the ready on the knot binding her breasts as He reaches
with His other hand to turn the vibrator on full. She moans loudly, begging
hard, she can't hold it any longer. His hand moves in behind her at her
asshole driving in hard, she screams out against the assault, crying,
begging, moaning as her cunt gushes with want and need.
He rams two more fingers deep into her ass driving her further over the
edge. "i can't hold on Sir!!!! PLEASSSSSSSSSSE may i cummmmmmmmmmmm!!! she
screams raggedly.
He commands her loudly as he pistons her ass with his fingers stretching her
wide. "Now slut, Cum NOW!"
she screams loud and as her release begins to let go, He releases the knot
holding her breasts. The blood floods back harshly, she screams wildly as
she bucks hard into a shattering orgasm rocking her lithe body over and
over, shuddering madly she continues to scream through her pain and orgasm.
He rocks His hand against her ass pushing hard, feeling the spasms from her
cunt on His fingers.
Breath ragged, chest heaving, tears pouring down her cheek, spent to
exhaustion she falls deep into darkness. He removes His fingers slowly from
her and goes to the bathroom to wash and freshen a cloth with cold water.
Walking over to the bed He is taken back at the powerful feelings He now has
for this little slave laying helpless on His bed.
Gently He sits on the bed next to her and rolls her onto her back. He leans and places a soft kiss on
her lips and without waking her, He carefully lays the cold cloth on her
burning breasts, cooling the heat to try to help her sleep more comfortably.
"you have pleased Me greatly littleone, rest now, W/we will talk about all
this later." He watches a slow smile respond to His words from somewhere in
her depths.
He quietly gets dressed and makes His way to the kitchen to make them a nice
dinner. He smiles more than He ever expected.
Content in His choice in her as His mind makes plans to permanently make her
His forevermore....
.....continued in Part IV
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