Concept: The color of eyes being used as a play concept, and as a trigger. He had been slowly getting annoyed at one of the subs he knew. She had a hard time opening her eyes during a play session, and also had a bad memory for what color his eyes were. She never seemed to think past the age-old "blue, green, brown" colors, and none of those fit his eyes. Since one of the things he enjoyed was staring into a lady's soul as she was submitting all she was to him, having her eyes closed or unfocused had to be fixed. He did not need them to be focused on him all the time, or even open all the time, but there were moments he required it of all his girls. So how to make sure her eyes were open and focused? He thought it over, and a devilish smile quirked up the corner of his mouth. He had a plan, so all he had to do was set a date for her to wander over for a day of fun, and test the idea out. It felt good to have a plan of action, and he knew no matter what the outcome, he was going to have fun. He called her, and when she said her next weekend was free, he told her to plan on being at his house for the whole weekend. He teased her a little with, "I have a new idea that you are going to hate/love every minute of." He could almost hear her mind working and wondering what was in store. He also told her to bring a few changes of clothes, but to wear a skirt she would be comfortable walking through parks in, and to use her imagination for the rest. He woke up early on Saturday despite the fact that no alarm was set. His energy had recharged, and arousal levels were high as all the thoughts of what he planned for later in the day flew through his head. He grabbed some clothes as he headed to the shower. He stopped by the CD player to throw in the Cruxshadows' Wishfire to get him in the right dark and deep mood. He left the door unlocked so she could wander in. He was just moving some books that he has finished reading to the back room when he heard the door open and close. He smiled as he went out into the living room to greet her. She was wearing a women's tennis outfit. She smiled when she saw him. He reached for her and gave her a big hug and kiss. He offered a seat on the couch, and they chatted for a little while, catching up on the last few weeks. He held her hand and lightly ran his fingers up and down her bare arms, and then finally pulled her into a hug while she kept chatting. He enjoyed the feeling of her back to his front, while his arms wrapped around her. The conversation continued as he slowly lowered his hand to her legs and started to move his fingers in slow patterns, trailing higher and higher as her skirt slid up. She finally sighed and stopped talking while she started to run her hands up his arms. "So just what did you have in mind for today?" she said as she tapped his hands, which had reached the edge of her panties, with her skirt almost totally out of the way now. He slid one of his hands to lightly cup her sex through her panties, as he pulled up his other hand to cup her breast. He whispered, "I want to play with you all day." He lightly bit her earlobe and asked, "Do you want to be close if not in sub space all day?" "If you promise more of this later, I am yours for the weekend, dear," she told him with a sexy voice, as her hips started to make circle motions under his hand. It had been a while since she had been played with, and just his hints and the touching were all her body needed to remember what it wanted. He asked, "Want to know the day's plans, or shall it be a surprise as it unfolds?" "Surprise me," she answered. "Well, I am hungry, so we are going to start with lunch," he said. He nudged her to stand up and he followed suit, adjusting his jeans a little, which amused her to no end. He just swatted her rump with his free hand to get her moving toward the front door, and he chuckled at her. He headed to the drive-through at the local burger joint, where they picked up a snack on the way to the park. She raised her eyebrow at him as they pulled into the park. He kept making turn after turn, and she could not figure out where they were going until they pulled up in front of the Disk Golf course. He just grinned at her as he got out and let her out of the car. "I don't play disk golf, you know," she said. He just grinned as he replied, "I know, but I do, and since I wanted to play a round, and you could use the fresh air, I made the choice to play. And you are going to be my caddy." "Caddy?" she asked. He nodded and said, "Oh yeah, my caddy." He popped open the trunk and pulled out his disk golf bag and some sunscreen. He motioned her over and sat her on the trunk while he started to put sunscreen on her. "I can do that, you know," she said. "But I want to do it, and I want to make sure you do not miss any spots," he said as his hands pushed the lotion right up to her panties, slipping under them and teasing the edge of her sex. He could see her nipples getting hard right through the white shirt and bra at this treatment and teasing right in the middle of the parking lot. He looked right and left and said, "I want to see them nipples a little better," and just pulled her shirt right over her head. While she was still looking at him in a little bit of shock, he removed her bra and tucked it into the disk golf bag. He ran his hands over her hard nipples, then leaned down and ran his tongue over them, teasing until they were nice and hard. When she closed her eyes to enjoy the sensation, he sneaked one of the round nipple stimulators out of his pocket and slipped it on one of her nipples, smiling as her eyes flew open in shock. It was a cute disk make in the shape of the sun, but with the middle cut out, and fitted with a rubber substance. He pushed this over the nipple and pulled the hard nipple through the middle of it. The rubber kept it a tight fit so it would not fall off, and the size of the opening would keep her nipples hard for a long while. "I like your eyes wide open," he teased, getting an evil grin with thoughts on where he would take that later. So with her eyes watching him closely now, he put the other nipple disk on her and then tweaked both of them, getting a slight show of pain/pleasure from her. "You cannot be wanting to keep me like this all afternoon, can you?" she almost pleaded with him. He just gave his best devilish grin as he pulled her hands straight up and put her shirt back on. He nodded to himself; there was no hiding her hard nipples through the shirt now. He reached up to brush one through the shirt, and got a tiny gasp from her with the sensation. He thought to himself, yes, that will be just perfect. He then pulled her off the car, turned her around, and bent her over the trunk. "Need to make sure we cover all the skin with sunscreen," he teased her as he lifted her skirt up and grabbed her panties, pulling them into a makeshift thong. He slapped her a few times, and then gave her a fast spanking right there in the parking lot, as she did all she could to not cry out and attract any attention to her state. She also made sure to keep her chest off the trunk, as the heat from the metal warmed her already warm nipples right up. He then took the sunscreen and covered her ass with the lotion. "Hmm, you are starting to turn red, so need to make sure it is well covered in lotion to stop the burn," he said. She just groaned at that bad pun, as the sun had nothing to do with her slightly red ass. He smoothed the skirt back down after making sure her legs had a nice layer of sunscreen also. He pulled her hands behind her back, and she heard a "click, click," as he locked her thumbs in thumb cuffs. He then pulled her back to a standing pose and put her locked thumbs inside the waistband of her skirt. She gasped and looked at him in shock as understanding came to her. "You bastard, you are going to tease me all afternoon with me like this," she said. He pulled her close for a kiss and told her, "And you are going to love every minute of it, dear." With just her thumbs cuffed and tucked into her skirt, a casual onlooker would not be able to tell she was bound. It just looked like she was posing a little in a relaxed way. From her point of view, having her arms/hands/thumbs cuffed behind her back forced her breasts--and more importantly, her nipples--straight out. He liked the slight red blush she had, as she settled into the thought of spending the entire course like this. He put a little suntan lotion on her face and the rest of the spots he missed, and gave her a warm kiss. He then unfastened the strap to the disk golf bag and ran it over one of her shoulders to her other side, so she was now carrying it. "Hmm, something is missing. Oh, I know what," he said. He took out a white lace choker and put it around her neck, running his hand through her hair and smiling at how good it looked on her. He then took out a leash and attached it to one of the front belt loops of her skirt. "While I would love to leash and collar you, that might be a tad too public, so this will have to do for now," he informed her. "Well, my caddy, you ready to start?" he asked. She just kind of raised an eyebrow at him and said, "Sure." He chuckled at her and started to walk toward the first hole of the course, with the end of the leash on her skirt pulling her along after him. There was almost no one at this course today, because of a championship being run at another local disk golf course. He had no desire to see the championship, but it left this course nice and empty to "play" on. He tucked the lead into her front pocket so it would not drag, while he selected a disk from his bag. All she could do was stand there and look sexy and slightly flushed. He wound up and threw the disk down the field, and thought, not a bad throw. He grabbed the leash again and led her to where his disk landed. He put the disk away in the bag and selected another one. After one more throw and changing to a putter disk, he made par. Off they went to the second tee. He took another disk from the bag and said, "You might be good luck, and so let's make a game of it. Let's test your knowledge. I will tell you what disk I am throwing and why for the first nine holes, and then I will have you select what disk I should use for the last nine holes." She replied, "OK, that does not sound hard." Then she saw that look in his eye and knew he would be adding something to the "game." "To make it more fun, since they call them strokes, why not ten strokes on that behind of yours for each stroke I am over par for the last half of the course," he teased her. "Do I have a choice?" she asked, sounding nervous. "No, my dear, cause I want to have fun, and I can promise you, you will have fun as well," he answered. He told her what all the different disks do and why he was picking each one as they continued the course. She thought she could remember it all, even if there was an almost electrical pulse flowing through her each time he seemed to "accidentally" brush her nipples while reaching around her to pull out the disk he wanted from the bag she was carrying. The shirt was also rubbing her nipples with each step and bounce along the trail, making it hard to think of anything else. The entire disk golf course was set up as one long U-turn: the first nine holes went into the forest, and the last nine holes wound back out to the parking lot. He pulled her to hole nine and then threw a good round. As he went to retrieve his disk, he led her away from the course into the woods a little further. When they were out of sight of the course, he pulled the leash up short and put a hand behind her head to pull her into a kiss, while pressing her body into his. He could feel her body against his and could feel her rock-hard nipples through both of their shirts. He broke off the kiss after a few moments and asked, "So how are the nipples doing, my dear?" "They are going to be rubbed raw soon, if you leave these things on too much longer." He pulled the front of her shirt up to expose her breasts and the silver jewelry around her nipples, and then he slowly lowered his mouth and licked each nipple in long strokes. He watched her eyes flutter shut as he did so and grinned. "So what will the lady offer for her nipples to get some rest until later tonight?" he asked. "Later?" He just loved how her hands were still trapped behind her back, sticking her breasts WAY out and leaving her helpless to his touch. "Let's leave tonight's fun out of it, and worry about the here and now," he said as he put the palm of his hand over one of the nipples and started to move it in slow circles, making sure she could feel every inch of skin; then he moved on to the other nipple and repeated the action. He watched her eyes get wide and her mouth slowly open with a sound half between a moan and a scream. After less than a minute she gasped, "Anything, I will do anything, My Lord." "Then anything it is," he said. He slowly pulled the jewelry off her breast, causing a cry of pain as the metal slid over the nipple. He then took the entire nipple in his mouth and licked and kissed it, making her body jerk a little from the intense sensations, but he knew the touching would lessen the pain. Then he put his hand on the other nipple as he heard her say over and over under her breath, "oh my god, oh my god" in a slight mantra, as she knew what was about to happen again. He pulled the jewelry off her and once again took her nipple in his mouth and gave it all of his attention. He felt her body start to buckle a little and thought she might be having an orgasm just from this breast play. He pulled out a disk-cleaning towel and laid it on the forest floor beside a tree, and then turned her around so he could remove the thumb cuffs. "So . . . anything . . . will start with some oral fun from my lady, since she has had most of the attention so far," he told her as he pointed to the towel for her to kneel. She knelt with a smile on her face as she reached up to his jeans and pulled down the zipper. She worked his penis free from his underwear and wasted no time taking the base of his shaft in her hand while she slowly licked the head. He had been slightly hard all through the course, but playing with her back here had turned him on in all kinds of kinky ways. Looking down at her very red and still very erect nipples bouncing a little from her shirt still pulled up and over her breasts as she licked him was an incredible high. He knew he could orgasm right now, but wanted to prolong the experience as long as possible. She was very good at what she was doing, and soon he was leaning against the tree for support. He knew if he let her continue, he was a goner, and while he loved the feel of her mouth, he enjoyed orgasms while taking the women more. He reached down to her hair and pulled her off him. "Oh my, you are way too good at that," he managed to say between a moan and a compliment. He walked around behind her, while still holding her hair, and slowly lowered her head to the ground. That left him with a nice view of a barely covered ass and bunched-up panties. He flipped the skirt over her back and took her panties off by having her lift one knee then the other. He reached into his pocket for a condom, and in just a few seconds was ready for his fun. He spread her legs wide and thrust right into her. He loved the feel of a wet pussy sliding along his shaft. He got a firm grip on her hips and took her with all the lust that had built up inside of him. He had no idea how long he made love to her in that position, but it seemed like forever, and but a few moments at the same time. He was slowly getting tired, and his nerves and will to hold back the orgasm were failing. He finally made one last, long thrust and held her hips to him as he came inside her. He knew she had had at least one or two orgasms during this, and she always came when she felt him spend himself inside her. He collapsed beside her and pulled her to him, with her back to his chest. He whispered in her ear, "That was nice, but we still have a ways to go, and I still have something special planned for you later." He spent the next couple of minutes catching his breath while hugging her to him and every now and then kissing her neck. He told her, "We still have to see how many strokes of my hand on your ass you can earn," as he slapped her lightly. She "eep"ed a little at that statement. After they got themselves straightened out, he was feeling his devilish nature come back, and with her watching him, he took her panties and put them into the pocket of the bag that already held her bra. She gave him a slight look of annoyance and lust. He then took her hands and put them together in front of her, and used the leash that was on her belt and the strap on the disk golf bag to tie her wrists together. "There, now you are tied again, but can still get disks out of the bag to hand to me. Remember, it is now your choice," he teased. She stamped her foot and said, "That is so unfair, you spend nine holes telling me all the details, then fuck my brains out, so I can barely remember my name, let alone all of the details you just explained to me." He smirked at her. "You did not seem all that opposed to the idea a little while ago," he chuckled. She walked up to him and gave him a kiss. "I did enjoy it, a lot, and you know it. But that still does not change the fact that you are very evil in how you planned this." He made a motion of taking off his halo and polishing it before putting it back on top of his head. She giggled and rolled her eyes at him. He led her to hole ten and grinned as he held out his hand for a disk. She looked into the bag and bit her lip a little while trying to remember which disk did what. She did remember the long driver, and hoped it would work on this hole well. He threw it, and it seems to coast toward the pin in the correct manner. He wandered to his disk, leading her behind him again, and while picking the disk up, he made the motion of standing very slowly, while running his hands up her legs. He teased her while she had nothing on to stop him from lightly caressing her more private parts, which were still a little sensitive from all the play earlier. Then he asked her for the next disk. "You are sooooo cheating," she teased him, as she knew he was trying to distract her to earn her more of a spanking. At the next hole, he nibbled her neck a little before asking for the next disk. She handed him a disk without even really looking at it, as she was very distracted. That shot did not go so well, and it took a few more shots to get it into the chains of the basket. He just grinned and tsked at her while holding up two fingers to show two over par. He could almost see her heart racing a little now. He pulled his disk out of the basket, and as he handed it to her to put back in the bag, he grabbed the bag her hands were tied to and led her to the basket. He pulled the bag over the basket, causing her to put her arms over the basket while the rim of the basket kept her legs back a little. The net effect was that she was now bent over a basket with the pen number caught on the bag, holding her in place. He walked up behind her and delighted in slowing pulling her skirt up and running his hands over her bare bottom. "Hmm, I think we agreed on ten per stroke over par?" he said is a slightly smug voice. She was trembling a little at being so exposed and about to be punished in such a public place, even if she could not see anyone around as yet. He slowly pulled his hand back to savior the anticipation of the stroke. SMACK, went the first stroke, and he let his hand linger on her bottom, as he wanted the first few to be just a warm-up. He raised his hand again, and SMACK on the other cheek. SMACK again, fast. He ran his nails over the slightly red marks his hands had left. He smiled and thought it was time to turn up the temperature and finish out the spanking fast. He put his left arm around her waist as he stood to her side. He could feel her bracing, as she knew it was about to get more intense. He raised his hand up and took a small breath. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, he rained down the blows as fast as his hand can move. He was mentally counting each and every blow, and when he reached twenty, he stopped and let his hand linger on her bottom once again. She was breathing hard, and he was very proud she managed not to make a single sound. He leaned down and gave a kiss to one of his hand marks, and lowered her skirt. He then pulled the bag off the pin and hugge her as he lowered his hands to her bottom. She gasped a little as he squeezed. Over the next few holes he noticed she managed to keep her wits about her a little more, even with the slight distractions he was causing her. "Just think, only seven more holes left," he whispered into her ear. "Oh my," she said, then made a small plea: "You will play better after all the practice, right?" He laughed and led her to the next hole. He did his best to play the next few holes well, and while she did not pick the best disk every time, he could make up for it with a little extra effort on the throw. It was not until the seventeenth hole that a slight mistake put him at one over par. He just grinned at her and said, "Well, we are close to the end and a little too close to the parking lot, so I guess I will just have to take the strokes out on thee at home." She looked both thankful and disappointed at the same time. Just to add a little fun to the mix, he untied her and told her, "I want you to try this last hole on your own, to make it more interesting." She gave him that wide-eyed look. He could almost see her thinking it could not be that hard. He stepped back and watched her line up the first shot. She threw with all her might, and he just loved to see her braless breasts bounce, and the twirl of the throw raised up her skirt in a wonderful full-view way. The first throw was not bad, but it landed about half as far as his normal throws went. It takes time to get good at throwing, and he smiled to himself that she had picked the right disk at least. He followed along after her as she went to each disk to make her next throw. She did a good job for no practice today, but still ended up with a three over par. "So that makes four over par, as we need to count yours as well, right?" he told her as they walked back to the car. "Hey, no fair!" she squeaked. He gave her bottom a fast swat and said, "All is fair in love and play." When they got to the car, he threw the disk golf bag into the trunk and locked it shut. He turned and saw her big eyes. "Oh that's right, you have some clothes in there," he said while totally ignoring the trunk and walking over to open her door for her. He could not help but grin from ear to ear as he gestured for her to take her seat. She just rolled her eyes at him and smiled a little herself, as his good mood and devilish actions were contagious. Before she got in, he reached over to the leash still attached to her belt and pulled her to him. He then grabbed her hair with his free hand and kissed her strongly. His other hand trailed down her back and cupped her bare ass under her skirt. After kissing her for a few moments he told her it was time to go home to continue the fun. As she sat down, he grabbed ahold of the back of her skirt so it rode up her ass and back, causing her bare bottom to touch the seat. After she swungs her legs into the car, he put the seat belt on her, and then took her hands and put them over her head and behind the seat. "Keep your hands here. I would tie them, but I am sure I can trust ya," he told her. He walked to his side and got in, and as he put the keys into the car, he turned and just took all of her into his vision and let it sink into his mind. He loved times like this and could not imagine his good fortune to have such a lovely lady obeying him and looking so sexy in the car seat beside him. She was a little flushed from all the necking at the door, and a little disheveled at all the play/sex on the course. Her skirt was not hiding much of anything. Her breasts were pressed into her white cotton shirt and looked more erotic than if bare. Her choker still drew the eyes to the neck and thoughts of all the fun things one could do with one's mouth to it. Her hair had that "used well" slightly frizzled look to it. He had to reach over and run his hands up her legs and right between them while leaning over and kissing her lightly on the lips. He spread her legs wide and could feel the slight whimper on her lips as he started to slowly stroke her clit and run his finger up and down her moist opening. He broke off his kisses and pulled his hand away while smiling at her. "We will be home soon, and I get to test a theory I have on your memory," he said. She just blinked with a little bit of lust at him, a tad too distracted for conversation. When they got home, he released the seat belt and pulled her out of the car and into a hug. "That was the warm-up. Now for the main event," he whispered into her ear. He opened the front door to the house and followed her in. He stopped her in the middle of the living room and asked, "Are you ready for the rest of the evening?" She nodded and said, "Yes, my Lord." He snapped his fingers and pointed down. She knelt with knees spread and resting on the back of her feet, hands linked behind her back and chest pushed out, while her eyes looked down. "Take all your clothes off, but leave the choker on," he ordered. In a flash she was naked but for the choker and in the same kneeling position. He ran his hand through her hair and then walked behind her to cup her breasts. He tweaked the nipples a little to get them nice and hard. He could not help but smile at what he was going to use them for later in the night. He nibbled on her ear and then slowly kissed down her neck. Then he worked his way back to her other ear while he whispered, "Going to have to break you of some bad habits, small one." He pulled out his key to the cedar toy chest and unlocked it. He moveed a few items around in the chest to watch her start to breathe a little faster wondering what was coming next. He wanted to start simple, because it would make the rest of the night easier. He pulled some rope out of the chest and walked up behind her again. He folded the rope in half and began to tie her. He started with an X across her chest, and then wove that into a rope bra. He pulled out another rope and started to tie her breasts up so they were sticking out very straight and a little strained, and attached that rope to the rope bra already on her. She had closed her eyes while feeling the rope slide over her skin. He thought, those eyes will not stay closed long, but for now it was ok. He ran his hands lightly over her breasts and just tooko a few minutes to play with them, but he avoided the nipples completely, as he has other plans for them. He could tell she was a little confused that he had not tied her hands behind her back as yet. He got up and walked over to the end chair in the living room, and commanded her to follow. He pointed to the chair and ordered, "Sit and put your hands behind your neck." While she settled herself into the chair he walked back to the toy chest for some more rope and a red ribbon. He walked back over to her and could see she was shaking just a little. He wondered if there was something in his smile as he approached her that caused it. He had such wonderful plans for this night, he must have let some of the dark and wonderful thoughts escape to his expression. He took her hair in his hands and straightened it out a little and pulled it back. He then started to weave the ribbon through it and put it all into a long ponytail. He took the ribbon and tied it over the back of the chair, forcing her head to be held up straight. He next took her hands and pulled them over her head as well and tied them together and to the back of the chair. He let a little bit of an evil chuckle escape him as he moved in front of her again. He just loved to see a beautiful nude woman held helpless in front of him. He moved his face level with hers and stared her in the eyes for a moment to make her see him, and then he moved into kissing her sweet lips. He forced them open with his tongue a little and played with her tongue before withdrawing again to finish up the roping. He took her feet off the ground and put them on the seat cushion and spread her legs. He could already see her sex opening of its own accord and a little wetness glistening in the light. He took some rope and tied her calf to her thigh on each leg and then used his last piece of rope to tie one leg to wrap around behind the chair and attach to the other leg. This forced her to keep her knees held close to her body but also kept her legs spread wide, putting her on complete display. Her arms and hair were tied behind the back of the chair, leaving her completely open and helpless to anything he wanted to do. He knelt between her legs and leaned over her to slowly kiss her neck. He glanced up for a second and told her while looking her in the eye, "You must not orgasm unless you are kissing me, as I have grand plans for you tonight." He went back to slowly licking and biting down her neck and up the other side. When she was softly moaning from that, he used his tongue to trace a path between her breasts. He did not want to spend too long on the breasts just yet, so he only lightly sucked and licked each of them before trailing his tongue over her stomach and further down. He could feel her body start to arch a little, as she knew VERY well what he was most likely to do next. He wanted to really test her control. He started at first with long licks up and down along the outer edge of her pussy. He loved to feel the flesh open up under his tongue while he did that. When she was good and wet and starting to get involuntary twitches of her muscles, he slid his hands up her legs and used his fingers to slowly enter her as his tongue moved up and concentrated on her clit. He moved two of his fingers in and out faster and faster as his tongue moved to the same rhythm. Her whole body trembled, and she was starting to pant with the effort of not having an orgasm. He finally got a begging "please my lord, please" out of her, and knew now was the time to train his sub a little bit. He withdrew his fingers and tongue and reached back to the toy box and pulled out the clover clamps. "I am going to test your ability to keep your eyes open on command my pet," he told her. Her eyes seem to be focused on the clover clamps as they swayed back and forth. She started to breathe a bit faster and tense up a little as he took one of them in his hand while his other hand reached down to play with her nipple. Her eyes started to close from the sensations, but he ordered, "EYES open, small one, and keep them open." He leaned forward again and moved his body between her legs, staring her in the eyes and smiling. He slowly attached the clover clamp to the first nipple and watched her eyes unfocus for a moment but stay open. "Good girl," he told her. "Just a little further to go." He reached down and started to play with the other nipple, and slowly lowered the clamp to it, watching her eyes follow its motion. He let go of the clamp and watched her reaction. Her eyes closed at the intense sensation. "Eyes open now," he said. She managed to open her eyes even though he could tell she was not seeing anything but light. He kissed her fully on the mouth and let the chain of the clover clamps dangle in his hand. He broke off the kiss and reached into the toy box for a strong vibrator. "Oh god," he heard her say almost against her will. He turned the vibrator on and held it to her clit, knowing it would drive her crazy. "Now all you have to do is answer a few simple questions and you can orgasm all you want," he said. Her body was already breaking out in a sweat from the sensations. "Just answer three of them, and wait for me to tell you they are correct, and then you are free." Her eyes were already half closed, but he wanted to see them open, wanted to see his reflection in them while he was looking into her soul during her release. Just to give added meaning to his questions, he took up some of the slack in the chain to the clover clamps, causing a gasp from her. "What color are my eyes, small one?" Her eyes widened a little at the question and focused on his intensely for the first time. "Blue," she answered. "Wrong," he said and pulled on the chain a little, causing a cry to escape her lips. He could tell the pain and the vibrator were short-circuiting her brain, but he would require her to process a little information and give him the correct answer. He leaned forward and almost touched her nose with his. "What color is that again?" he asked. He saw her eyes open very wide with a little bit of her hair threatening to block her view if it fell too much more. "Grayish blue," she answered in a very shaky voice. He lessened the tension on the chain a little and said, "Correct. Now describe them without using colors." She trembled with the efforts on her body still, and her eyes were half closed again. He knew her mind was completely turning off, but he would have his three answers. "They are the storm from the dawn of a new day," she answered with a slight smirk in her voice. Ow . . . that was good, he thought, and wondered if she had been sneaking a peek at his journals. "Nice one," he told her. "Just one more question, small one. What weapon can you see reflected in my eyes?" He pulled the chain up on the clamps to focus sensations a little more. He liked how the nipples were now held almost suspended in the air with her breasts dangling from them. "A sword piercing my heart," she screamed out. He just grinned and grinned, as she had kept her eyes open and looking at his for most of the session now. He wanted to blow her mind totally, so he decided to push her limit. "I am going to allow you to have as many orgasms as you wish, with one small limit. You must hold this chain in your teeth, and when you release it, you will be back to your old rules," he teased. He then pulled the chain up and put it in her teeth, stretching the nipples out and holding the breasts high. Her eyes started to water a little as she bit down on the chain. He took the vibrator off her clit and slowly slid it deep inside her, while with his tongue and lips he teased her clit. He could not help but feel clever tying her hair up to force her head back, as now she could not lower it to lessen the tension on her nipples. Between licking, sucking, and a little nibbling, he felt her body rock as much as it could in its bounds as she went crazy with her orgasm. She made an interesting moan, as her teeth were still holding the chain attached and holding her nipples away from her breasts. He slowed down his actions and just started to do very long and slow licks, as she was already over-sensitive. That threw her into several mini-orgasms. He knew her nipples were already going to be on fire, so hefigured it was time to take the clamps off before she came down from her endorphin high. He slid up her body and took the chain from her mouth, causing a cry to escape her throat as the pressure of the nipples was released. "Take a deep breath," he told her. When she did so, he released the clamps on her nipples and watched her back arch from the pain and sensation while she let out her breath. He took his hands and put them over the nipples to lessen the pain of the blood rushing back. When her back stopped arching, he was feeling very good, and horny as hell. How could a man not get aroused after such a beautiful sight? He wanted her NOW. He pulled his underwear down with his pants and after putting a condom on fast, plunged into her wet pussy, which was still held wide open. He started to move his body and cock slowly, so very slowly, in and out of her, making her feel every thrust. He leaned between her spread knees and licked a nipple to get a small whimper out of her as he moved up to look her in the face again. Her eyes were all but closed, and she was starting to breathe hard again, so he gave her a deep kiss. He was still moving in and out slowly when he asked in a very husky voice, "So what is the color of my eyes, small one?" "Grayish blue, my Lord," she answered with a smile and wide-open eyes as she stared into his eyes on cue. She was slowly learning when he wanted to see her eyes wide open, and that brought a smile to him that all but radiated pleasure from his soul. He started to speed up his lovemaking and wanted to try to throw her over the edge one last time. He moved his lips just out of reach of her mouth. He could see her stretching to kiss him, but her hair bondage was holding her back. As a fast tease he reached out his tongue and licked her lips, but kept her from kissing him. Now he sped up to a fast and hard pounding, bringing little sounds from her mouth with each thrust. He rubbed his nose with hers but still stayed out of reach of a kiss. Time to put all the nerves on full alert, as he reached down and started to rub and play with her nipples with one hand. She was right on the edge, but like a good little sub, she had learned not to orgasm until her trigger. "Please..." she said. "Please what?" he countered. He licked the tip of her nose to tease her a little. "Please kiss me, my lord," she said. "You want to be kissed, small one? Will you never ever forget the color of my eyes? Will you always keep your eyes open and staring into my soul when I require of it you? Will you strive to be the best sub that you can possibly be?" he asked, ending each question with a pause of his thrusting deep inside her. He knew that drove her crazy after the long hard thrusts. "Yes, oh yes," she managed to say between gasps. "Tell me and make your promise," he demanded. She took a breath and started to talk between thrusts. "I promise never to forget your eye color, I promise to let you look into my soul when you are playing with me, I promise to be the best sub I can be, I am yours to do with as you wish, my Lord." He smiled, and with one last thrust he reached a hand behind her head and gave her a long, long, passionate kiss. Her whole body shuddered and as her muscles grabbed him and squeezed his cock for all they were worth, he released his own control and orgasmed himself. He held himself deep inside her while his own muscles contracted, and just enjoyed the feeling of his chest pressing into hers, his cock deep inside her, and her lips locked on his. As they came down from their high, he pulled out and started to untie her from her bondage. He was careful and massaged her legs as he untied them. Then he untied her hair and hands and rubbed the muscles there as well. He helped her to stand unsteadily on her feet to finish her stretching. When she was all stretched out, he sat back down into the chair and motioned for her to sit on his lap. She sat sideways to him and nuzzled her nose into his neck, while he put his arms around her and held her tight. "Thanks for another great night," she said. "My pleasure," he responded,as he pulled her face toward his for a last long kiss before going into cuddle mode for the rest of the afternoon. .............. A few weeks later they were out in public having a good time, but she started to get a little bratty. So he just went up to her and asked her one simple question. "What color are my eyes, small one?" She shuddered a little while a hand went to her breasts, and all brashness went right out of her. He could get used to this.
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