Teresa sauntered up the large white and glass tower, smiling to herself, listening to the click of her boots on the sidewalk, the sound of traffic in the background, there were a few people wandering the street, but in this uptown part of the city people were rich, they have cars; the few people walking the street around her were only walking to near by delicatessens or wine bars. She felt a little disgust being around these rich people but then again Gary was just as rich of them, but he was so different, he hadn’t started off rich, he didn’t think rich, and felt glad that except for the fact that he owned the penthouse of this particular building he didn’t act rich. As she thought this she stepped inside the foyer of the building, an elderly man in uniform held the door open for her; this did make her feel a little embarrassed at being treated like this.
Reaching down he placed one hand on her shoulder and made her turn around to face the bed again; he ran his hand down her arm and held her wrist bringing it level with her shoulder, stretched out in front of her to touch one poster of the bed, bringing one handcuff round with his other hand he quickly snapped the cold metal around her wrist, snapping the other end around the poster of the bed. His hand moved back up her arm and across the back of her shoulder with silken movements and down her other arm, doing the same with her other wrist, leaving her bound kneeling at the foot of the bed. He stepped away behind, Teresa tried to turn but couldn’t turn more than her neck would allow, this only aroused her even more, knowing that Gary was now in full control of the situation; she heard him walking along the carpet back to the secret compartments, but couldn’t hear what he was doing, a few moments she heard him walk back behind her, feeling his hands reaching down, taking her ass in his hands, and pulling her back, raising her up so that she was arched towards the bed. She waited, the anticipation building and building when suddenly she felt a heavy whack and sting as something struck across her ass, a wave of pain cascading through her body, but it mixed with her arousal, that pain becoming even more pleasurable than she could have imagined, her ass felt warm where she had been struck, she cried out with both pleasure and pain, the ecstasy driving her over the edge.
“Thank you! Oh god yes!” She cried out, unable to hold it in as she felt the instrument striking her again, this time in exactly the same place. The pleasure and pain were entwining becoming almost indistinguishable now, moaning as she felt another whack, this time in a different place on her ass, she was being punished, but it was punishment she wanted more as long as it meant that she could continue to be his, to serve him completely.
Gary raised his hand again, the riding crop rising above his hand, holding it there, savouring the sounds of her moans, feeling so proud of her at this moments, then bringing the crop down again in one smooth stroke, watching as another pale line appeared on her ass, the rest of it red now, looking at her pussy lips prominent in her arousal, glistening with her juices, he lowered the tip of the crop running it around her wet lips and then up the slit, coating the crop in her juices, watching her moan and shiver, smiling as she was lost in the pleasure, her head rolling from side to side, moving the crop back up around the curves of her ass, raising his hand again and bring it down quickly, watching her moan again
“Oooooh, please! Pleeease give me more!” She cried out, she felt as if she could cum just from this her head swimming in the pleasure and pain, her senses overwhelmed that she couldn’t even tell her surroundings anymore. She felt the next whack against her ass again, sending her over the edge, the orgasm coursing through her body, her head going back and moaning loudly, pulling against the handcuffs as her body bucked from the orgasm, her pussy clenched tight, feeling her juices running down her lips and down her thighs, moaning as her orgasm gradually began to subside, still breathing heavily, her heart beating fast, her hips and ass swaying slowly from side to side as she bathed in the after-effects, her pussy lips heightened, responding to every caress of her thighs, her eyes hazy; but they focused as she saw him, walk in front of her, lowering himself on his haunches, looking into her eyes.
“Thank you so much for my punishment,” she whispered huskily, taking a gulp of air as she looked into his eyes, “Thank you….my master.” He simply smiled, leaning in and kissing her softly, holding it as long as possible before drawing away, unlocking the handcuffs from around her wrist, holding her in his arms and lying down on the bed, kissing her again.
Reaching down he placed one hand on her shoulder and made her turn around to face the bed again; he ran his hand down her arm and held her wrist bringing it level with her shoulder, stretched out in front of her to touch one poster of the bed, bringing one handcuff round with his other hand he quickly snapped the cold metal around her wrist, snapping the other end around the poster of the bed. His hand moved back up her arm and across the back of her shoulder with silken movements and down her other arm, doing the same with her other wrist, leaving her bound kneeling at the foot of the bed. He stepped away behind, Teresa tried to turn but couldn’t turn more than her neck would allow, this only aroused her even more, knowing that Gary was now in full control of the situation; she heard him walking along the carpet back to the secret compartments, but couldn’t hear what he was doing, a few moments she heard him walk back behind her, feeling his hands reaching down, taking her ass in his hands, and pulling her back, raising her up so that she was arched towards the bed. She waited, the anticipation building and building when suddenly she felt a heavy whack and sting as something struck across her ass, a wave of pain cascading through her body, but it mixed with her arousal, that pain becoming even more pleasurable than she could have imagined, her ass felt warm where she had been struck, she cried out with both pleasure and pain, the ecstasy driving her over the edge.
“Thank you! Oh god yes!” She cried out, unable to hold it in as she felt the instrument striking her again, this time in exactly the same place. The pleasure and pain were entwining becoming almost indistinguishable now, moaning as she felt another whack, this time in a different place on her ass, she was being punished, but it was punishment she wanted more as long as it meant that she could continue to be his, to serve him completely.
Gary raised his hand again, the riding crop rising above his hand, holding it there, savouring the sounds of her moans, feeling so proud of her at this moments, then bringing the crop down again in one smooth stroke, watching as another pale line appeared on her ass, the rest of it red now, looking at her pussy lips prominent in her arousal, glistening with her juices, he lowered the tip of the crop running it around her wet lips and then up the slit, coating the crop in her juices, watching her moan and shiver, smiling as she was lost in the pleasure, her head rolling from side to side, moving the crop back up around the curves of her ass, raising his hand again and bring it down quickly, watching her moan again
“Oooooh, please! Pleeease give me more!” She cried out, she felt as if she could cum just from this her head swimming in the pleasure and pain, her senses overwhelmed that she couldn’t even tell her surroundings anymore. She felt the next whack against her ass again, sending her over the edge, the orgasm coursing through her body, her head going back and moaning loudly, pulling against the handcuffs as her body bucked from the orgasm, her pussy clenched tight, feeling her juices running down her lips and down her thighs, moaning as her orgasm gradually began to subside, still breathing heavily, her heart beating fast, her hips and ass swaying slowly from side to side as she bathed in the after-effects, her pussy lips heightened, responding to every caress of her thighs, her eyes hazy; but they focused as she saw him, walk in front of her, lowering himself on his haunches, looking into her eyes.
“Thank you so much for my punishment,” she whispered huskily, taking a gulp of air as she looked into his eyes, “Thank you….my master.” He simply smiled, leaning in and kissing her softly, holding it as long as possible before drawing away, unlocking the handcuffs from around her wrist, holding her in his arms and lying down on the bed, kissing her again.
