Ana considered the heavy arm that was currently wrapped around her waist. She thought about the long, lean fingers that lay splayed on her stomach, the strong forearm that rested over her and pulled her tightly to the hard male body that warmed her. Her mind wandered to the bicep her head rested on, the strength she could feel in it even while relaxed in sleep. Hot breath tickled her bare shoulder, and her mind flashed to his lips, soft but demanding whenever they claimed her own. Shifting, his foot rubbed along hers, their legs entangled in what always seemed to her a very intimate embrace. And she realised for the first time with total clarity that somewhere along the way, a line had been crossed. Now she thought about leaving, wondered if she could disentangle herself from his gorgeous legs and slip out from his arm without disturbing him. She gazed down in the darkness at where her hand absentmindedly caressed his. She closed her eyes for a long moment, and then sighed. Her fingers wrapped lightly around his wrist, and she began easing his arm from around her.
‘As long as you do your very best to please Me, you will never disappoint Me. Lying to Me is the only way you will let Me down. And you don’t want to do that, do you pet?’
His free hand ran slowly down her spine, following the curve of her back as her ass pushed high into the air. He smoothed his hand over her cheeks, rubbing in small circles.
‘No Sir. I don’t want to do that. I won’t lie to You.’ Ana arched her back, revelling in the feel of his hand on her, his rough fingertips stroking her skin.
‘But you have lied to Me already. Haven’t you?’ His fingers trailed lower, dragged over the wet flesh of her pussy. She gasped and pushed against him.
‘Yes,’ she said breathlessly.
‘Yes, what?’ His hand made its way higher, back over the swell of her rump.
‘Yes, Sir. I lied, and I am sorry.’
‘I know, pet. But you know what has to happen don’t you? Face the wall, don’t look away from it.’ His lips moved away from her ear, and she felt the bed shift as he moved. His hand left her ass, and she fought the urge to turn and watch as she waited for her punishment. Complete silence filled the room for a long minute before it was finally broken by a loud Smack! Ana jolted as Nicholas’ hand came down firmly on her left cheek. The stinging of the spank was replaced by a slight warmth, and a wave of arousal rushed through her. Two more sharp spanks followed immediately, and Ana couldn’t help but cry out softly. The heat on her ass cheek grew, tingling deliciously and making her throb with need. After the third spank, Nicholas stroked her gently, soothing the sting.
Fingertips trailed across the flesh of Ana’s rump, tracing the crevice between teasingly before Nicholas delivered three spanks in quick succession to Ana’s right cheek. Her entire body quivering now, Ana felt the warmth spread across her ass. When he removed his hand, Ana braced herself for the next spank. When it landed between her legs on her sensitive, soaked pussy, she moaned out loud and shuddered violently as pleasure streaked through her. She felt her knees buckle and had to fight to remain upright, gripping the bed head so tight her knuckles became white. The wet sound seemed to echo within Ana’s head, as the sensation echoed throughout her entire body and her moan reverberated in the room. Her pussy clenched with need, and it was all she could do not to squeeze her thighs together for some relief. Long fingers pushed into her tightness, and she shook, immediately rocking back onto them. Hips grinding, she moaned, feeling the tension rise deliciously within her. Nicholas pulled his hand away from her, slapping her thigh sharply.
‘Such a greedy little slut, aren’t you? Do. Not. Move.’
‘Yes, Sir, I am a slut. Your slut.’
‘Do you want to come, slut?’
‘Oh God yes, Sir. So much.’
‘How much, pet? How much do you need release?’
‘I am desperate Sir. My whole body is throbbing, needing to cum. Please let me cum, Sir.’
‘Not yet. But if you are a good girl, soon.’ Once more his hand smoothed over her ass cheeks, feeling the warmth radiating from them, enjoying the pinkness. She shook with the effort to control herself, to keep upright, and it made her arse sway just slightly. Ana tensed as his hand moved away, the anticipation of what was to come making her head spin. He waited silently, until the tension seeped from her and her body relaxed, and then landed four sharp spanks on her left cheek. Her body rippled with pain and pleasure, causing her to bite down on her lip so as not to cry out. Nicholas could hear her panting, could see the way her toes curled, protesting the pain and yet accepting the agonising pleasure. Almost immediately he delivered an equal amount of smacks to her right cheek. Ana whimpered, her ass truly stinging with heat now, and unsure of how much more she could take. But she knew without a doubt she would take as many as he delivered, just as she knew she had never been more aroused, never been as soaked wet with need as she was right now.
Nicholas ran his hand softly across her buttocks, stroking and soothing, feeling how hot her skin was from the spanking. He lifted his hand for the last time, and brought it straight down on her pussy. The loud smack rang out through the room, and he did not wait this time to push his fingers into her. Her juices ran over his hand as he thrust his fingers in and out, stroking walls that clamped and squeezed around him. Her body was unbelievably tense as she held back the orgasm she so desperately wanted to release, trembling with the effort not to rock back onto his fingers.
‘Now, slut,’ his command was whispered into her ear. ‘Come for your Master right now.’ As he spoke, his free hand slid around, his fingers pinching her clit roughly.
Ana screamed; she couldn’t help it. When his fingers found the bundle of nerves she lost any semblance of control, her body bucking wildly. She felt the tension that coiled low in her belly peak and spread through her whole body before releasing violently in an orgasm that wracked her completely. Her pussy flooded with pleasure, clenching on Nicholas’ fingers rhythmically as they stroked her again and again, the sensation increasing with every caress.
Nicholas always had loved watching Ana come, but this was different. Every inhibition she had ever had seemed to have melted away. He watched her body shake and convulse, listened as she screamed his name, moaning desperately. Her pussy had clamped down on his fingers so tightly he could just barely move them inside her. After what seemed like an age, the violent shaking of her body reduced to weak trembles. Nicholas slowed his fingers, then removed them gently, rubbing her pussy then ass, stroking her spine before sliding his hand beneath her and flipping Ana onto her back once more. She was dazed, still floating from her orgasm as she stared up at him, a look of bliss on her face. His rock hard cock throbbed as he rubbed it against her pussy, against her clit. Her hips jerked involuntarily, and he rubbed himself against her once more.
‘Master,’ she whispered, voice husky from screaming. ‘Take me, please. Make me Yours completely. Let me feel Your pleasure.’
Nicholas reached up, fingertips caressing her wrists where she was still bound, and slowly dragged his touch down her body. He would never get enough of seeing her this way, bound and at His mercy, ready to please. His hands moved past her hips and over her thighs, spreading them wide before settling between them. With one long hard thrust he buried himself inside her tight pussy, causing them both to moan out loud. Ana’s pussy rippled with aftershocks from her orgasm, squeezing him in a delicious caress that sent a shiver rushing through him. Nicholas held himself deep within her, absorbing the way she shook, feeling her adjust to him. Clenching and unclenching her hands, Ana tugged hard at her binds, aching to touch her Master, to pull him close and urge him to take her completely. When her binds did not give way even an inch, she groaned frustration, lifting her legs and wrapping them around his waist, grinding onto his cock greedily. God, how she needed for him to cum, to know she pleased him. His hand left her hip and he slapped her thigh.
‘Such a greedy slut. What do you want, slut?’
‘You Sir, only You,’ she gasped as he pressed himself even deeper within. ‘I want to please You, to be Your slut, I want to have Your cum, Sir.’
Nicholas pulled his hips back slowly, his cock sliding from her almost completely.
‘You’re going to be My cum slut, aren’t you pet?’
‘Yes-ohhhhhhhhhhhh!’ Ana’s answer turned into a moan as Nicholas slammed his cock back inside her, stretching and filling her. Thrusting slow and deep, Nicholas held her thighs wide open, watching as his shaft slid between her swollen lips. Already he could feel Ana’s body tightening, rushing toward another climax. His hips moved faster and harder, driving her closer to peaking with every stroke. He knew the moment she reached the edge, her whole body tense, her head thrown back and eyes squeezed shut. Her mouth open as she moaned, willing the release. Abruptly, Nicholas stopped, holding completely still, his cock buried inside Ana’s quivering pussy. She strained against him, bucking and grinding until his hands held her firmly still.
‘Master, please...’ she whimpered.
‘You did not ask to come, pet. Nor did you wait to be told. You know better.’
‘Yes, Sir. I am sorry. Please may this girl come?’
‘No.’
She felt a desperate need already; Nicholas could see that clearly in her eyes. She did not protest, though, instead biting her lip and waiting silently. Only when he felt the urgency leave her body did he start to move again, rocking his hips back and forth slowly. He built the pleasure for them slowly, enjoying seeing the pleasure on her face as much as he did the sensations washing over his body. He rode them to a peak time and time again, always pulling Ana back from the edge the moment before she came. Shaking uncontrollably as Nicholas once again thrust hard and fast within her, she begged him, ‘Please Master, please let Your slut come.’ Her voice broke, a whimper escaping her as she arched yet again toward him.
He nuzzled her neck, nipping lightly as his body surged within hers, ‘This time, pet. Come for Me.’
She moaned, her head rolling side to side as she let go of all her control, losing herself in the feel of him. This time, when she felt the pleasure completely overtake her, she let it, moaning loudly. Bowing off the bed, her body rocked hard, the orgasm coursing through her wildly.
Before her orgasm had subsided, Nicholas slid his hand between their bodies, finding her clit. Ana cried out, sharp pleasure making her body jerk.
‘Again,’ He commanded, his shaft plunging deeper and harder as he worked her clit.
‘Oh fuck....’ Moaning, Ana felt herself hurtle over the edge into orgasm again, shuddering helplessly as pure pleasure overwhelmed her. He didn’t let up, driving her immediately to a third orgasm, until she sobbed, shaking weakly with sensation.
‘Again,’ his voice was gruff, and he was on the verge of exploding, his cock throbbing and aching with need for release.
‘I can’t, Sir. Please, let me have Your cum.’ Ana’s hair was plastered to her forehead, sweat trickling between her breasts as she pleaded with him. He kissed her lips softly, tenderly.
‘One more baby, then you may have My cum.’
Ana hung on the edge, shaking, her body so tense it hurt. She bucked and writhed as her Master drove deep and hard into her cum-soaked pussy. Nicholas lowered his head, biting down on her taut nipple, and she exploded. Screaming, she convulsed beneath him, her pussy squeezing his cock as he pumped into her. Nicholas grasped her hips, fingers digging into her flesh as he pressed deep inside Ana, groaning as he came violently, his seed shooting into her hot pussy. Ana wrapped her legs around him, as tight as she could, feeling the way his body shuddered against her. She felt his cock swell and pulse as he released streams of cum into her. They lay exhausted for long minutes, trembling and unable to move.
Burying her face into his neck, she sank her teeth into his skin and panted hard trying to catch her breath. She felt the material around her wrists loosen, and realised Nicholas had reached up to free her. Winding her arms around him, she leaned back to look up into his eyes. Nicholas kissed away the tears she did not know had fallen, and eased himself from her, rolling into his back and pulling her into his arms. Lips met in a tender kiss that made them both smile. Her body ached in a most delicious manner as she pressed herself closer, wondering how she could possibly express everything she was feeling in this moment. There was no way, except to show him every day that she was His and always would be.
‘As long as you do your very best to please Me, you will never disappoint Me. Lying to Me is the only way you will let Me down. And you don’t want to do that, do you pet?’
His free hand ran slowly down her spine, following the curve of her back as her ass pushed high into the air. He smoothed his hand over her cheeks, rubbing in small circles.
‘No Sir. I don’t want to do that. I won’t lie to You.’ Ana arched her back, revelling in the feel of his hand on her, his rough fingertips stroking her skin.
‘But you have lied to Me already. Haven’t you?’ His fingers trailed lower, dragged over the wet flesh of her pussy. She gasped and pushed against him.
‘Yes,’ she said breathlessly.
‘Yes, what?’ His hand made its way higher, back over the swell of her rump.
‘Yes, Sir. I lied, and I am sorry.’
‘I know, pet. But you know what has to happen don’t you? Face the wall, don’t look away from it.’ His lips moved away from her ear, and she felt the bed shift as he moved. His hand left her ass, and she fought the urge to turn and watch as she waited for her punishment. Complete silence filled the room for a long minute before it was finally broken by a loud Smack! Ana jolted as Nicholas’ hand came down firmly on her left cheek. The stinging of the spank was replaced by a slight warmth, and a wave of arousal rushed through her. Two more sharp spanks followed immediately, and Ana couldn’t help but cry out softly. The heat on her ass cheek grew, tingling deliciously and making her throb with need. After the third spank, Nicholas stroked her gently, soothing the sting.
Fingertips trailed across the flesh of Ana’s rump, tracing the crevice between teasingly before Nicholas delivered three spanks in quick succession to Ana’s right cheek. Her entire body quivering now, Ana felt the warmth spread across her ass. When he removed his hand, Ana braced herself for the next spank. When it landed between her legs on her sensitive, soaked pussy, she moaned out loud and shuddered violently as pleasure streaked through her. She felt her knees buckle and had to fight to remain upright, gripping the bed head so tight her knuckles became white. The wet sound seemed to echo within Ana’s head, as the sensation echoed throughout her entire body and her moan reverberated in the room. Her pussy clenched with need, and it was all she could do not to squeeze her thighs together for some relief. Long fingers pushed into her tightness, and she shook, immediately rocking back onto them. Hips grinding, she moaned, feeling the tension rise deliciously within her. Nicholas pulled his hand away from her, slapping her thigh sharply.
‘Such a greedy little slut, aren’t you? Do. Not. Move.’
‘Yes, Sir, I am a slut. Your slut.’
‘Do you want to come, slut?’
‘Oh God yes, Sir. So much.’
‘How much, pet? How much do you need release?’
‘I am desperate Sir. My whole body is throbbing, needing to cum. Please let me cum, Sir.’
‘Not yet. But if you are a good girl, soon.’ Once more his hand smoothed over her ass cheeks, feeling the warmth radiating from them, enjoying the pinkness. She shook with the effort to control herself, to keep upright, and it made her arse sway just slightly. Ana tensed as his hand moved away, the anticipation of what was to come making her head spin. He waited silently, until the tension seeped from her and her body relaxed, and then landed four sharp spanks on her left cheek. Her body rippled with pain and pleasure, causing her to bite down on her lip so as not to cry out. Nicholas could hear her panting, could see the way her toes curled, protesting the pain and yet accepting the agonising pleasure. Almost immediately he delivered an equal amount of smacks to her right cheek. Ana whimpered, her ass truly stinging with heat now, and unsure of how much more she could take. But she knew without a doubt she would take as many as he delivered, just as she knew she had never been more aroused, never been as soaked wet with need as she was right now.
Nicholas ran his hand softly across her buttocks, stroking and soothing, feeling how hot her skin was from the spanking. He lifted his hand for the last time, and brought it straight down on her pussy. The loud smack rang out through the room, and he did not wait this time to push his fingers into her. Her juices ran over his hand as he thrust his fingers in and out, stroking walls that clamped and squeezed around him. Her body was unbelievably tense as she held back the orgasm she so desperately wanted to release, trembling with the effort not to rock back onto his fingers.
‘Now, slut,’ his command was whispered into her ear. ‘Come for your Master right now.’ As he spoke, his free hand slid around, his fingers pinching her clit roughly.
Ana screamed; she couldn’t help it. When his fingers found the bundle of nerves she lost any semblance of control, her body bucking wildly. She felt the tension that coiled low in her belly peak and spread through her whole body before releasing violently in an orgasm that wracked her completely. Her pussy flooded with pleasure, clenching on Nicholas’ fingers rhythmically as they stroked her again and again, the sensation increasing with every caress.
Nicholas always had loved watching Ana come, but this was different. Every inhibition she had ever had seemed to have melted away. He watched her body shake and convulse, listened as she screamed his name, moaning desperately. Her pussy had clamped down on his fingers so tightly he could just barely move them inside her. After what seemed like an age, the violent shaking of her body reduced to weak trembles. Nicholas slowed his fingers, then removed them gently, rubbing her pussy then ass, stroking her spine before sliding his hand beneath her and flipping Ana onto her back once more. She was dazed, still floating from her orgasm as she stared up at him, a look of bliss on her face. His rock hard cock throbbed as he rubbed it against her pussy, against her clit. Her hips jerked involuntarily, and he rubbed himself against her once more.
‘Master,’ she whispered, voice husky from screaming. ‘Take me, please. Make me Yours completely. Let me feel Your pleasure.’
Nicholas reached up, fingertips caressing her wrists where she was still bound, and slowly dragged his touch down her body. He would never get enough of seeing her this way, bound and at His mercy, ready to please. His hands moved past her hips and over her thighs, spreading them wide before settling between them. With one long hard thrust he buried himself inside her tight pussy, causing them both to moan out loud. Ana’s pussy rippled with aftershocks from her orgasm, squeezing him in a delicious caress that sent a shiver rushing through him. Nicholas held himself deep within her, absorbing the way she shook, feeling her adjust to him. Clenching and unclenching her hands, Ana tugged hard at her binds, aching to touch her Master, to pull him close and urge him to take her completely. When her binds did not give way even an inch, she groaned frustration, lifting her legs and wrapping them around his waist, grinding onto his cock greedily. God, how she needed for him to cum, to know she pleased him. His hand left her hip and he slapped her thigh.
‘Such a greedy slut. What do you want, slut?’
‘You Sir, only You,’ she gasped as he pressed himself even deeper within. ‘I want to please You, to be Your slut, I want to have Your cum, Sir.’
Nicholas pulled his hips back slowly, his cock sliding from her almost completely.
‘You’re going to be My cum slut, aren’t you pet?’
‘Yes-ohhhhhhhhhhhh!’ Ana’s answer turned into a moan as Nicholas slammed his cock back inside her, stretching and filling her. Thrusting slow and deep, Nicholas held her thighs wide open, watching as his shaft slid between her swollen lips. Already he could feel Ana’s body tightening, rushing toward another climax. His hips moved faster and harder, driving her closer to peaking with every stroke. He knew the moment she reached the edge, her whole body tense, her head thrown back and eyes squeezed shut. Her mouth open as she moaned, willing the release. Abruptly, Nicholas stopped, holding completely still, his cock buried inside Ana’s quivering pussy. She strained against him, bucking and grinding until his hands held her firmly still.
‘Master, please...’ she whimpered.
‘You did not ask to come, pet. Nor did you wait to be told. You know better.’
‘Yes, Sir. I am sorry. Please may this girl come?’
‘No.’
She felt a desperate need already; Nicholas could see that clearly in her eyes. She did not protest, though, instead biting her lip and waiting silently. Only when he felt the urgency leave her body did he start to move again, rocking his hips back and forth slowly. He built the pleasure for them slowly, enjoying seeing the pleasure on her face as much as he did the sensations washing over his body. He rode them to a peak time and time again, always pulling Ana back from the edge the moment before she came. Shaking uncontrollably as Nicholas once again thrust hard and fast within her, she begged him, ‘Please Master, please let Your slut come.’ Her voice broke, a whimper escaping her as she arched yet again toward him.
He nuzzled her neck, nipping lightly as his body surged within hers, ‘This time, pet. Come for Me.’
She moaned, her head rolling side to side as she let go of all her control, losing herself in the feel of him. This time, when she felt the pleasure completely overtake her, she let it, moaning loudly. Bowing off the bed, her body rocked hard, the orgasm coursing through her wildly.
Before her orgasm had subsided, Nicholas slid his hand between their bodies, finding her clit. Ana cried out, sharp pleasure making her body jerk.
‘Again,’ He commanded, his shaft plunging deeper and harder as he worked her clit.
‘Oh fuck....’ Moaning, Ana felt herself hurtle over the edge into orgasm again, shuddering helplessly as pure pleasure overwhelmed her. He didn’t let up, driving her immediately to a third orgasm, until she sobbed, shaking weakly with sensation.
‘Again,’ his voice was gruff, and he was on the verge of exploding, his cock throbbing and aching with need for release.
‘I can’t, Sir. Please, let me have Your cum.’ Ana’s hair was plastered to her forehead, sweat trickling between her breasts as she pleaded with him. He kissed her lips softly, tenderly.
‘One more baby, then you may have My cum.’
Ana hung on the edge, shaking, her body so tense it hurt. She bucked and writhed as her Master drove deep and hard into her cum-soaked pussy. Nicholas lowered his head, biting down on her taut nipple, and she exploded. Screaming, she convulsed beneath him, her pussy squeezing his cock as he pumped into her. Nicholas grasped her hips, fingers digging into her flesh as he pressed deep inside Ana, groaning as he came violently, his seed shooting into her hot pussy. Ana wrapped her legs around him, as tight as she could, feeling the way his body shuddered against her. She felt his cock swell and pulse as he released streams of cum into her. They lay exhausted for long minutes, trembling and unable to move.
Burying her face into his neck, she sank her teeth into his skin and panted hard trying to catch her breath. She felt the material around her wrists loosen, and realised Nicholas had reached up to free her. Winding her arms around him, she leaned back to look up into his eyes. Nicholas kissed away the tears she did not know had fallen, and eased himself from her, rolling into his back and pulling her into his arms. Lips met in a tender kiss that made them both smile. Her body ached in a most delicious manner as she pressed herself closer, wondering how she could possibly express everything she was feeling in this moment. There was no way, except to show him every day that she was His and always would be.
