by Terry Towers
"Tell me when it begins to be uncomfortable." Gabriel instructed.
"Yes Sir." Wider and wider her legs spread, and she found herself grateful that Gabriel was steadying her with a hand on her shoulder. "Please stop Sir," she said as she began to feel the strain in her inner thighs. There was a tug at the rope restraining her arms and finally she found herself supported as the rope was hooked onto something behind and above her.
"Hmmm. Very nice."
His retreating footsteps had her alarmed again. Where was he going? What was he going for? Was he going to leave her to wait for him? Was that part of the game? She didn't hear him leave, but did he close the door when they came in? She strained to hear, but all she was rewarded with was silence. She struggled against the restraints on her arms, but it got her nowhere and the rope rubbing into her flesh hurt. In her current positions, she was completely helpless and the nipple clamps continued to send pulses of pleasure and pain through her entire body.
She was about to call out to him when she heard one of the drawers of the dresser opening. A surge of relief shot through her. Oh, thank God! Less than a minute later she heard his bare feet moving back towards her.
"You were scared I left you?"
Beth couldn't make out by his tone whether he was amused or displeased.
"No Sir."
"Don't lie to me or you'll be punished Beth."
She didn't have a chance to respond before she heard a faint shushing noise and then felt the sting as he slapped her pussy with something. She cried out more from surprise than from it actually hurting.
"I-I'm"
She didn't get to finish her sentence as she was slapped a second time. A little harder. She was getting wetter by the second. Her pussy felt as though it was on fire.
"Will you lie to me again?"
She shook her head. "No Sir."
She expected another slap, and braced herself for it. She welcomed it even, but instead his hand cupped her mound, massaging the stinging flesh. The soft caress in contrast to the sting felt amazing.
He was leaning over her again, his breath against her neck. She needed desperately to touch him. She struggled against the restraints and was rewarded with a slap of his palm against her wet pussy. She cried out. His palm stung more than whatever it was that he'd used a moment ago.
"You're so amazingly wet Beth. You have no idea how much you turn me on," he whispered in her ear his voice husky and filled with desire. Another chill rushed down her spine and she attempted, with little success due to the position she was in, to buck against his hand.
She licked her lower lip. "I want you Gabriel."
Another slap. Oh-God it stung, but deliciously so.
Shit I used his name! She growled at herself as she was assaulted with another swat. "I'm sorry Sir." But she wasn't.
To her surprise with each slap she was coming closer to her orgasm. Several more slaps came, each one a little harder than the last and she moaned with each one. The sting was growing stronger, but also amplified the delicious feeling. When he'd stop and massage her reddened and swollen pussy lips she'd moan and whimper even louder.
She was rapidly reaching her point of climax as he massaged and stroked her sore pussy. Her moans turned louder and more frequent as he ran the hard thick handle of what she assumed now to be a flogger between her drenched folds. Her body was on edge, and she once more strained against the rope binding her arms.
Gabriel positioned the handle of the flogger at her entrance. Its girth was larger than his cock, larger than any cock she'd ever experienced to be exact and a shiver of anticipation rushed through her. She needed to be fucked - hard, fast, now! And she didn't care how or by who or what.
"Do you want it?" His mouth was on her neck, lips grazing her sensitive flesh.
"Yes Sir, please,” she begged.
He thrust the handle of the flogger into her making her scream out at its sudden and forceful invasion stretched her to her limits. He pulled it out and thrust it into her a second time and then a third and fourth, each time bringing her closer and closer to her earth shattering climax. Finally with a loud moan she released and her juices coursed down the length of the flogger handle. Her body quivered from the aftermath of her sweet release. Never in her life had she experienced anything like this, the pain and pleasure mixing so beautifully together.
She was still trembling when he removed the handle from her wet pussy and slowly ran it up her stomach, between her breasts and to her mouth.
"Open your mouth and suck your juices from it," Gabriel ordered. She complied and opened her mouth wide. He gently inserted it. As she licked and sucked the handle which was wrapped in leather from what she could tell from the taste, she heard him inhale sharply.
A sense of power washed over her as she imagined how much he wanted to fuck her at that moment. Knowing he was also tormented with desire she ensured she made a special show of running her tongue up and down the length of the handle and even moaning softly as she sucked and licked it clean.
"Enough," his voice was ragged and strained.
Beth forced herself not to smile, since that would no doubt get her spanked again. Not that she would have had a big problem with that, but she want to please him.
Gabriel slid a hand to the back of her head, looped her long golden strands around his fist and tugged, forcing her face to tilt upwards. "You like to tease I see."
"Yes, Sir." Again, she did her best not to smile. She didn't just like teasing him, she loved it! Hearing the strain in his voice only made her want to see him lose control more than ever.
"Hmmmm. Maybe I won't give it to you right now." He lowered his mouth to hers, his lips lightly grazing hers. "Maybe I'll make you suck my cock and then come over these beautiful tits of yours." He gave the chain connecting the two clamps a tug and a jolt rushed through her. She cried out.
"Anything you want Sir. Please."
"Please what?"
"Please fuck me Sir." The fire within her had reignited and the only thing that was rushing through her mind was how much she needed him filling her.
"As you wish."
She expected to be released, but to her dismay he pulled back from her and she heard him walking around her. A table or bench of some sort way placed in front of her, at her waist. Whatever it was that was suspending her arms upwards began to lower until she found herself leaned over the thing in front of her, her legs spread wide and her pussy fully exposed. At that angle, she could feel the burn beginning in her arms, or maybe it had always been there. She'd been so preoccupied there was a possibility she'd just not noticed it until now.
She heard him walking away again and then the opening and closing of drawers. After what seemed like an eternity, she heard the footsteps moving back towards her and stop behind her.
"Your ass is perfect." Gabriel accented the point by giving her a slap on her exposed rear.
Beth yelped from the shock and the sting, but refrained from answering. There was a click sound and then his hands were on her rear, spreading her open to him. A cool liquid was being then squirted along her slit and he began to stroke her length, caressing her mound and pinching her clit between his fingertips. While the liquid was cool to begin with, his massaging turned it pleasantly warm and she found herself moaning as he stroked her.
"Has anyone ever fucked your ass Beth?"
Her body tensed. She gulped. "No Sir." She'd heard it hurt, as a result, on the couple of occasions in her life when the topic came up between her and a partner she'd always refused. But in this instance, with Gabriel, and being as turned on as she was, she had no reservations. She'd take his cock any way she could get it.
His hand froze on her for a moment and then resumed caressing her. "Alright. Then we won't do that tonight."
A part of her was disappointed. It had been a night of firsts for her so she was willing to add to that list. Taking a deep breath in and gathering the courage she nodded. "I want you to Sir."
His han
d stopped its delicious caress once more and to her dismay he removed it. But then seconds later she felt the sting of his palm on her ass cheek. She yelped as the sting travelled to her pussy and it began to throb.
"I'll fuck your ass when I want to? Are we clear?"
Oh shit. Mistake number two.... Or three. She'd lost count. "I'm sorry Sir."
"I'd hurt you Beth," he said, his tone softer. "You need to know that I will never, ever hurt you."
An unexpected tear formed at the corner of her eye and she found herself grateful that the blindfold was covering it. She believed him when he said he'd never hurt her. She believed. And it felt so good she wanted to weep.
Her mind was pulled from her thoughts by Gabriel as he ran a finger along her slit and he traced the rim of her ass with his fingertip. She froze under his touch anxiously waiting on what he'd do next. He slipped a finger into her ass and she moaned loudly and attempted to buck against his finger wanting it in deeper.
"So fucking tight. It's going to feel so good fucking this ass."
It'll be so good with you fucking my ass Gabriel, she wanted to say, but held her tongue, knowing that comment would incur a spanking.
He removed his finger and added another dob of warming lube. Seconds later, there was a faint buzzing noise.
What the fuck? She struggled against the restraints. She wanted to look over her shoulder at him, but to her frustration all she saw was darkness. Fucking blindfold! "Oh-my-god!" she cried out as the buzzing instrument pressed against the tight rim of muscle of her anus and was slowly inserted. She tensed against the intruding object, causing a stinging burning sensation.
"Relax Beth," Gabriel soothed, placing a hand on her lower back and continuing to insert the butt plug into her.
She bit her lip, to keep from crying out a second time, took a deep breath and attempted to calm herself. As she relaxed, the plug became less intrusive and more of a turn-on. The ache between her legs and her need to have him fucking her became her new point of focus.
"Good girl," he leaned over her and ran a string of kissed down her back.
Beth moaned and wiggled under him. She wanted to beg him to take her and relieve her agony, but was learning that in this session that begging for something pretty much guaranteed she'd get the opposite.
Straightening back up behind her, Gabriel positioned his cock at her entrance, the massive head barely breaching the entrance to her core. Grabbing tight to her hips, he slammed into her. He grunted loudly as he buried himself to the hilt and remained there.
She'd never felt anything so amazing. Having the toy vibrating in her ass, while his cock slammed into her pussy was better than she could have ever imagined. So good that she was on the verge of another climax. He pulled out and slammed into her again. The sensations were so intense she could feel the tears welling up in her eyes.
"Oh God, Gabriel!" she screamed out as he slammed into her a third time.
The use of his name was rewarded with a hard slap on the ass as he slammed into her a third time, and she found herself spiralling over the cliff. She bucked and moaned as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her to explode between her legs. As her pussy clenched and milked his cock, he increased the speed of this thrusts slamming into her again and again, sending her over the edge repeatedly.
Orgasm after orgasm flowed through her and she was helpless to the pleasure. A pleasure so great it was almost physically painful. His thrusts became fast and furious, and she could tell he was approaching his own climax and she hoped it was soon because she didn't think she could handle much more. It was too good, too intense.
The safeword was on the tip of her tongue when he gripped tighter to her hips and slammed into her a final time. His balls slapping noisily against her swollen pussy as his cock erupted into her. Spurt after glorious spurt of his cum slammed into her inner walls and he groaned as he came.
After what felt like an endless minute, Gabriel slid his cock from her and slowly moved the torturous plug. She sighed a breath of relief.
"Close your eyes baby."
She did as told and Gabriel lifted the blindfold from her eyes. Slowly she opened them back up and it took a moment to adjust to the light. She looked up at him, standing in front of her gloriously naked and smiling that sexy, seductive smile of his.
"Give me a moment and I'll unhook you," he said reaching behind her and unhooking her arms from the hook above her and then undoing the rope holding her arms together.
With her arms free, she felt an ache in them from being suspended for so long. It stung and she tried not to grimace. He slid the slots her knees were placed in, back to their normal spots so she was no longer spread wide.
"Are you okay?" Gabriel cupped her chin in his hand and forced her eyes back up to his.
Beth nodded. "I'm good." she gave him a tight smile, but in reality her body felt like jelly, and arms were aching horribly.
"Alright. It might hurt when I take the nipple clamps off okay?"
No, it wasn't okay, but she nodded and closed her eyes waiting for the pain - the real pain - to begin. The first clamp was removed and just as quickly as the clamp was removed his mouth captured the nipple sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Her breath hissed out though her teeth as the pleasure rushed through her. Beth opened her eyes back up and looked down at him as she gripped his shoulders for support.
"Good?" he asked lifting his eyes to hers and letting her nipple fall from his lips.
"Uh-huh."
With a nod he released the other nipple and quickly replaced it with his mouth, caressing and stroking the throbbing nipple with his tongue until shivers of pleasure rushed through her. Once done with the second nipple he slipped her arm around his shoulders and hoisted her up into his arms carrying her through the room and into the bedroom.
With a loud sigh, Beth cuddled against his broad chest and a smile touched her lips. She felt fulfilled, relaxed and slightly tired despite it being early afternoon. "Where are you taking me?" she murmured against his chest.
Chapter 11
"Mmmm. You don't have to do that." Beth sighed as she closed her eyes, hugging her legs to her. The water came to her chest in the deep, claw style bathtub. Gabriel's skilled fingers were working out the kinks in her neck and shoulders that had formed from being bound for so long. Once they had finished with their play, Gabriel had taken her directly to the bathroom and ran them a nice soothing bubble bath and they were now submerged, Beth sitting between Gabriel's legs, her back to his chest.
"Yes, I do," he informed her softly, kissing the side of her neck. She moaned her satisfaction as his lips sent a soft shiver through her.
He spared no detail, soft music played in the background. Lavender scented candles were lit and the intoxicating floral scent of the bath oils he'd added to the water enhanced the romantic atmosphere. It was like something out of one of the romance novels she loved so much. Just minus the rose petals floating on top of the water. She'd never enjoyed a bath as much as she did at that moment. Of course his erection, pressing at her bottom and his skilled fingers caressing her sore flesh certainly added to the experience.
"You know we still didn't get to finish that conversation we started in the kitchen Beth."
Damn. The last thing she wanted right now was to bring that back up. "I don't want to." His soft chuckle behind her made her grin and she looked back over her shoulder at him.
"I think we should. And face forward please."
Her grin widened as she placed her chin back on her arms which were crossed over her knees. His hands felt so good, his fingers pressing and kneading at just the perfect spots. "Yes, Sir."
"Smart ass."
"I know."
"Don't change the subject."
She sighed and rolled her eyes. "I've said what I wanted to already."
To her dismay he stopped massaging her. "Sit back against me."
She complied, settling back against his bubble covered chest. Gabriel wrapped his arm
s around her waist and held her tight, kissing her temple tenderly. It felt like heaven in his arms. She felt cared for and protected in his embrace and would happily stay there for the rest of eternity, enjoying the moment as it was.
"Why would you ever think I would consider you a fling, or a bought and paid for fuck, Beth?"
There seemed to be genuine concern and upset in his tone that made her glance up and capture his eyes with her own. "I just... I've had some bad experiences with men in the past and I just don't want to make any more mistakes." She lowered her eyes from his. "Mistakes hurt too much."
His frown deepened. He brushed the back of his hand against her cheek and then traced her lower lip with his thumb. "Do you think I may be a mistake?"
Beth's heart stopped beating for a moment and it felt as though time was standing still as she lifted her eyes to meet his once more. She cared for him and there was no doubt in her mind that it wouldn't take long before her heart would fully and completely be his. Gabriel wasn't the kind of man you loved and easily forgot about. If she gave into her emotional desires for him she could be potentially setting herself for the devastation of her lifetime.
"Do you think I may be a mistake," he repeated a little firmer in his tone, his hurt over the thought was apparent.
She closed her eyes a moment and steadied her frazzled nerves. When she opened them back up she shook her head. "No. No you're not."
A smile tugged at the corners of his lips and he nodded, pulling her tighter to him. "There. So where do we go from here?" He bushed his lips against her temple again.
That was the million dollar question right there, as far as she was concerned. The room filled with silence once more and she shrugged, nibbling at her lower lip as she gazed back at him.
"Hmmm. Well, since you're not offering a suggestion how about this."
Interested in what he had to say and wanting to see his expression when he said it, she switched positions in the tub so she was facing him. Water splashed over the side of the tub to soak the floor. "You realize that I will be expecting you to clean that," he stated pushing forward slightly so she could wrap her legs around his waist.