Her eyes slowly blinked open to the soft sunlight seeping through the curtains. With a little yawn she turned her head to him, her soft lips curled into a smile as her eyes instantly found his. He'd been watching her sleeping again, as he so often did. She whispered good morning in that soft husky morning voice of hers and leaned to towards him. That was when she realised something was wrong, she couldn't move close enough to kiss him, glancing upwards she saw her wrists bound by soft silk, the other end attached to the bed. She turned to look at him, that evil grin spread across his face, the one she couldn't resist, the one that turned her insides to jelly and only made her need for him increase. He had bound her tightly to the bed as she slept. She arched one brow and whispered again 'Master?'. He just chuckled and bent over her, his lips catching hers in a savage hungry embrace that made her breath catch in her throat, she lifted her head, wanting, needing more. But he backed off with a smile 'Now don't be greedy baby'. She fell back against the pillow with a hmph!, frustrated, but willing to play along..for now. She wondered what he had in store for her today. She knew they had a good few hours alone with no disturbances, the thought sent a shiver of apprehensive pleasure through her.

 

     He leaned over her once more and she closed her eyes, ready for his kiss, but it didn't come, instead there was a feather light touch across her eyes as another scarf was tied in place to obscure her vision. She could make out the light from the window but nothing more. She lay against the cool satin in bondage, resigning herself to his command. Suddenly an intense exquisite pain shot through her body, making her squeal then moan. Then the pain shot through her again and she realised he'd clamped her nipples. She bit down on her lip as the erect little buds accustomed themselves to the pressure. The sound of his laughter echoed through the room. How he loved to see her in such a state, torn between pleasure and pain, and completly powerless to do anything about it. She gasped as he twisted the clamps slightly, her back arching off the bed in reaction. His fingers left her nipples and slid down the soft curves of her body, one finger dipping between her thighs to test just how excited she was getting. He let it rest there for a moment between the damp silky folds of flesh, withdrawing it he placed it to her lips, smearing them with her own juices. Her tongue slipped out to catch his finger, but he was too quick. Instead she felt him bite down gently on her tongue, sucking it into his mouth and claiming her in a brutal kiss. She returned with a kiss just as savage as his, her teeth nipping at his lips. He wouldn't let her get away with that this time and he twisted the clamp on her nipple, she let out a yelp against his mouth, backing down instantly. he wasn't in the mood for her bratish behaviour today, just total obidience.

 

     She felt him sit up on their bed,  reaching for something. He lay beside her once more and a shiver ran through her as an icy cold wetness touched her neck. Icecubes! He hadn't played this game before and her lips spread in a grin, he was getting more adventurous with their games. The ice in his fingers slid down her neck and between the valley of her breasts, melting slighty. The icy water trickling over her body in little streams. He slid it over her body to her tummy to her belly button. He left it there and she once again felt him reach for something. This time, instead of the icy chill on her skin it was an intense heat splashing against her naked flesh. She cried out, the heat intensified by her chilled skin. Then again the heat splashed her body. He was using candle wax on her. The hot wax dribbled over her, hardening almost instantly. He poured it over her breasts, her tummy, everywhere the ice had touched. This was truly wicked, the combination of ice and fire sent her senses reeling. She moaned softly, wriggling on the bed. She needed him, ohhh how she needed him. Her thighs slipped open instinctivly. Her pussy damp and desperate for his touch, a touch she knew wouldn't come for a long time yet. The ice was now an icy pool of water in her belly button and his finger dipped into it, tracing a cold path over her body to her thighs. His fingers slipped between their softness but didn't venture anywhere near her waiting pussy. He laughed out loud as she pushed up towards his fingers, desperate for the slightest touch. His fingers left her body only to return a moment later in a  stinging slap against the delicate folds 'Not yet baby, be patient. It'll be worth it, I promise'. She pouted and huffed a bit in frustration, this only earning her another slap, this time against her inner thigh. She hissed at him 'Bastard!'. She regreted it as soon as the word left her mouth, she bit down hard on her lip. 'Sorry baby, did you say something?' his lips so close to her ear shocked her, making her jump. She started to say sorry, only to find a finger placed against her lip 'Not another word out of that pretty little mouth of yours'. He moved his finger from her lips, his hand sliding up her cheek, the fingers catching in and grasping her hair. He pulled her head back sharply, her mouth opened in a gasp, to be instantly filled by his cock. He pushed it deep into her throat, making her gag slightly as she got used to it filling her throat and mouth. His fingers twisted in her hair, drawing her head up and down the length of his cock as he spoke 'There now, that will keep you quiet won't it?'. All she could do was nod and suck on his cock.

 

     She sucked on him hungrily, she loved doing this and he knew it. She loved the pleasure it gave it him, the feeling of him filling her hot, wet mouth. She sucked him hard and deep before letting her mouth go slack on him, only her tongue teasing the head of his throbbing cock. The little silver ball of her piercing teasing him till he moaned out loud and her forced her mouth down on him again. Fucking her face hard and fast. His other hand resting on her breast, the fingers tightening on the clamp and twisting, she let out a cry of pain. He took advantage of her open mouth and forced his cock even deeper down her throat, she knew he was close so she sucked harder and faster, her face muscles aching, but she didn't stop. She wanted his cum, she needed to taste him, deep in her throat. Both hands caught up in her hair now as he pulled her on and off his cock, shouting out as his cock started to jerk in her mouth and his hot cum exploded out of him, shooting into her mouth. She swallowed it down, grinning to herself, she'd done him proud once more. He collapsed down onto the bed next to her, panting as he recovered. He pulled her to him in a tight embrace, she could feel his heart hammering against her own chest. His head on the pillow next to hers, he whispered in her ear 'Your turn baby'.

 

     His fingers found her soaking pussy instantly, and he knew just how much she had enjoyed him using her mouth. They slid gently between her lips, finding the hard bud of her clit straight away. The intensity of his touch made her gasp. He let his fingers play for a few seconds before pulling them away. She groaned in frustration as he moved his hand to stroke the soft silky flesh of her inner thighs. His voice was husky as he spoke 'Beg me baby, you need to tell me exactly how much you want to touch you'. She shook her head, he knew she didn't like this, she'd never conquered her shyness. But she also knew if she didn't talk he wouldn't make her cum. And she REALLY needed to cum. She whispered softly 'Please Master, touch me', he shook his head 'Not good enough, try again'. Her cheeks were burning now, but she spoke again 'Master please, touch my pussy. I need you, I need your fingers inside me and touching my clit. Please Master make me cum'. She heard the smile in his voice and she knew she had done enough 'Better baby'. And his fingers slid once more into her pussy, two fingers slipped inside her as his thumb rubbed against her clit. Her hips bucked and she pushed herself further onto him 'More Master, please'. He knew wot she wanted and she was going to get it, another finger slipped inside her, streching her. He fingered her for a while before forcing another deep inside, her pussy streching around his hand. He continued fucking her with his fingers as his thumb carried on caressing her clit. She pushed herself hard against him and he responded, forcing his thumb into her dripping pussy. With one last push he was inside her, his whole fist. She clenched herself on it, writhed against it, moaning and whimpering in pleasure. His mouth closed over clit, the tip of his tongue teasing and probing, causing her hips to buck faster against him. Her bound hands gripped the bed as waves of pleasure starting raging through her. Her pussy clenching tight around his fist, juices pouring from her and down over his arm. She screamed out his name as the orgasm ripped through her, over and over as waves of pleasure shook her to the core.

 

     Finally her body stilled and she lay trembling and gasping on the bed. He moved to her and cradlded her shaking body in his arms. One hand reaching to release her nipples from the clamps, the sudden release of pressure making her scream in pain. His lips closed on hers to hush her cries as he released the other clamp. And he gently rubbed some life back into her tortured nipples. He then untied her bound hands and again rubbed some feeling back into them. She lay against him, her body still trembling from the experiences of the last few hours. He just held her close and whispered in her ear 'I love you baby, well done. Now go and make me breakfast'. Her head snapped round in astonishment only to see the teasing look in his eyes and the grin curling his lips, she gave him a gentle shove and replied 'I love you too...Master'.