Kate / Katherine

by Jilly Bowling

  “A little.” Kate replied.

  He investigated more then said “You’re only a little sore, it should be ok. Go to the cross beam and stand in front of it.”

  Kate stood up and positioned herself in front of the cross beam, but she was too short for her bottom to meet the cross, so Damien took a wooden step placed it at the base and helped her to step up onto it. Now her bottom was in the right position. Gently taking an arm he fastened it into the cuff at the top of the beam. Then he did the same with the other one and made sure that they were comfortable. Spreading her legs he cuffed them to the bottom of each beam.

  Then he stood up and ran the back of his hand over her cheek, smiling gently.

  “You are so beautiful Katherine, do you trust me?”

  Kate rubbed her face into his hand and replied, “Yes master.”

  “Good, because today I am going to introduce you to the pleasure of pain.”

  Kate sucked in her breath and Damien went on, “It will never be more than you can take and if you get frightened always use your safe word. I will stop immediately and take care of you.”

  “Yes master.” Kate managed to gasp.

  Damien turned to one of the drawers opened it and took some items out; Kate couldn’t see what they were. She was trembling all over, then he turned to her and took her breast in his hand, lowering his mouth he sucked a nipple into his mouth. It hardened instantly and he growled low in his throat, and continued licking and nibbling it until it became almost painful. Kate’s sex tensed and became even moister, but as her body absorbed these feelings Damien removed his mouth and replaced it with a nipple clamp. It was harsher than the ones he’d used before and Kate’s back arched as she screamed. She was panting hard as Damien sucked her other nipple into his mouth and nipped it sharply between his teeth. As soon as she relaxed and was only whimpering he replaced his mouth with the other clamp. Kate screamed at the top of her lungs and bucked against her restraints.

  While she was still moaning and whimpering Damien took up the final item he had taken out of the drawer, a large cruel looking dildo, and gently pushed it into her moist quivering pussy. Kate stiffened in shock, but her body took over and her hips arched to allow the toy in. When Damien switched it on Kate gasped again but then her body was moving with the spasms that shook her, and she yelled as orgasm after orgasm rolled through her sex. When he removed the dildo Kate sagged against her restraints, panting.

  Damien went to the fridge and removed a bottle of water; opening it he took it to Kate and ordered her to drink. When she had drunk half he took it back to the fridge, and when he returned to Kate asked if she was alright. When she said that she was he said “Then we’ll proceed.”

  Going to the whip rack he picked up a crop that had a narrow head of leather and turned back to Kate. “This crop hurts, have no doubt about that, but it will leave no marks and do no damage. Are you ready to carry on?”

  Kate’s little devil was screaming’ No, no, red.’ But she clenched her teeth and whispered “Yes master.”

  “Keep your eyes open, Katherine. If you close them the next strike will be harder. Look at my face the whole time.”

  “Yes master.” Kate’s sight was blurred, but she resolutely looked into his eyes. That was hard because she could see each strike coming. The first strike was on her leg, it hurt and she yelped, then they were flickering all over her body. Each time she closed her eyes, the next strike made her scream. Her body was tingling all over and it seemed to go on and on. Then her sex was clenching, a chord was tugging from her cruelly constrained nipples to her womb and she was panting with lust not pain. When Damien felt the change, he once again took the dildo and caused her to have orgasm after orgasm. As Kate once again collapsed against her restraints, Damien gave her the rest of the water.

  Once again he asked if she was alright, and once again she said that she was. He put the crop back and took something else out of the drawer. Kate recognised the oily wax and gasped with anticipation.

  “You know what this is, I’m sure Katherine,” he purred.

  “Yes master.” Kate gasped; by now she was exhausted and wishing she had done as Damien had told her and eaten a good breakfast.

  “I use this instead of candles because it holds its heat longer but then just rubs into the skin. Are you prepared to carry on Katherine?”

  “Yes master.” Kate croaked already with a dry mouth.

  “Close your eyes this time Katherine.” Damien ordered.

  Already Kate could feel moisture running from her sex; her body was anticipating the orgasms to come. With her eyes closed she strained to hear where Damien was, it was impossible and she so wanted to open her eyes. Then a blob of wax landed on her chest and she yelped and bucked. As it cooled Damien rubbed it into her skin. In quick succession blobs of wax landed on tender parts all over her body and Kate was once again flooded with the need for relief. Once again Damien picked up the dildo, and as Kate felt it near her sex her hips pushed up to it and her legs tried to widen. It had hardly entered her when Kate was yelling with the need to come and she orgasmed so violently that her body arched off the cross beams.

  Damien quickly released her restraints and caught her as she collapsed into his arms. Carrying her from the playroom he carried her through to the bedroom. Laying her gently on the bed, he stood up and in a firm voice said. “You have half an hour to shower, then you will prepare lunch. We will both have a ham sandwich with brown bread, followed by a yoghurt. I will have coffee and you may have tea. We will eat in the library at two o’clock. Do not be late.”

  With that he turned round and left the room, as he closed the door behind him, he leaned against it for a minute and took deep breaths. That felt like one of the hardest things he had ever done, all he’d wanted was to get into bed with her, and love her.

  Kate lay on her bed in a daze, she felt as if she had been fighting. Every nerve was tingling and her sex was throbbing like the beat of her heart. Then she remembered what she had to do and sat up. She felt a little dizzy and put her head in her hands. Her little devil said ‘To hell with him, I’m not his servant. ‘

  Then she stood up and staggered into the shower.

  At two o’clock on the dot Kate entered the library carrying a tray, with two plates of sandwiches, yoghurt, coffee and tea. Placing the tray on a low table Kate served Damien who was seated on a sofa with his briefcase open next to him.

  “Thank you Katherine. You may sit on the floor by my feet to eat your lunch.”

  “Thank you master,” she replied sinking down to the floor while shouting at her devil to ‘shut up’.

  They ate in silence, which Kate didn’t mind as she was so tired she couldn’t think coherently. Once they had finished Damien ordered “Clear the dishes away Katherine, then return here.”

  Doing as she was told Kate wondered what was going to happen next. After making sure that the kitchen was tidy she returned to the library, feeling quite nervous.

  As she entered Damien ordered “Lie down on the floor Katherine.”

  He had laid a large white towel on the carpet, and at the top of the towel lay the dildo. She hesitated and he growled, “Hurry up, or do you want to be punished.” And he picked up a thick headed crop and slapped it on the sofa.

  Kneeling on the floor Kate wondered how to lie.

  “Lie on your back Katherine and spread your legs apart.”

  She did as she was told but he was not satisfied, kneeling beside her he bent her knees up and spread them so he could see all of her sex. Then he took her arms and stretched them above her head, finally laying the dildo in them.

  “You will stay like that until I tell you to move. Do not close your eyes; if you do I will punish you. Do you understand Katherine?”

  “Yes master.” Kate managed to croak.

  Damien returned t
o his papers, making notes signing and amending. He continued like that for over an hour; Kate’s eyes were open all the time, but she felt like she was asleep. The position she was in felt totally comfortable and she was surprised that she didn’t feel at all embarrassed.

  Eventually Damien looked up from his papers. God, she looked absolutely beautiful and totally fuckable, and after today he would own her completely.

  “Katherine, you will take the dildo and bring yourself to orgasm.”

  Kate started and looked at him. ‘No’ she thought, ‘she couldn’t, not with him sitting watching her like that. ‘

  “Now Katherine,” he growled swishing the crop.

  Kate had flushed bright red all over, but she took the dildo and put it to her sex. She was shaking but when the crop flashed out and hit her leg she yelped and pushed it into her. To her surprise she was wet and it slipped in easily.

  “Switch it on,” he growled.

  Kate switched it on and her back arched with lust at the feel of it.

  “Use it hard, Katherine.”

  As Kate’s body responded she forgot that he was watching and her need to reach orgasm took over. Shaking with her orgasm Kate couldn’t move until Damien leaned over and took the toy out of her hand. Wiping it on a moist towel he had ready he said “Return to your position Katherine and open your eyes.”

  Kate lay there with the cool air tickling her hot moist pussy, almost in a trance. Twice more that afternoon Damien ordered her to pleasure herself, and she had no hesitation in doing as he ordered. After he removed the dildo for the last time Damien sat back on the sofa and unfastened his zip, his angry erection sprang to attention.

  “Now you can pleasure me, Katherine” he said and sat looking at her.

  Kate crawled to him and moving up his legs took his cock deep into her throat. Damien groaned with pain as he held her head in place while he fucked her mouth. He had held himself in such tight control all day, that his release was actually painful and as he spurted deep into her throat he yelled her name, Kate. She tried to stand up but was feeling so weak that she sat down on the floor again.

  Damien straightened his clothes, then stood up and picking her up carried her up to her bedroom. Laying her on the bed he went into the bathroom and ran a bath. Once it was filled to his satisfaction he picked Kate up again and gently lowered her into the bath. As the hot water touched her sex, she drew in a sharp breath. When she relaxed again Damien asked if she was alright.

  “Yes, just a bit sore but very tired.” Kate said suddenly feeling shy.

  “I have pushed you harder this weekend than I have ever pushed a novice sub. I felt that with your background you would accept more than a woman who had only ever had vanilla sex, I hope it hasn’t been too much for you.”

  “My brain is too weary to analyse how I feel about what you did to me. I need time to think.” Kate said carefully.

  Damien pushed his fingers through his hair, worried that he had pushed her too far, then he said, “Nothing we do together in future will ever be as intense as this weekend has been. You have shown complete submission to me without me having to punish you harshly. We fit together so well, please don’t make any decisions without talking things through first.”

  Kate took his hand in hers and replied. “Master, you have shown me what I need, to enable me to completely enjoy sex. Until I met you I hadn’t had an orgasm in years, not since I was young and new to the sex business. This weekend I have had multiple orgasms, and I realise that it is your dominance of me that has made that possible. I need your dominance, but I need to think things over quietly, by myself. Please don’t push me to talk about the feelings I have had. But I promise you that I won’t just walk away, we’ll discuss everything next weekend, OK?”

  Damien kissed her hand and said “That’s all I wanted to hear. Now you have a good soak and I will go and start dinner. Don’t get out by yourself as you may be dizzy. I’ll come back and get you, right?”

  “Yes don’t worry, I’m quite happy here.” Kate laughed.

  Soaping herself, she thought over the weekend and what Damien had done to her. She laughed as her sex clenched and her nipples hardened. She’d been a call girl for years and didn’t know that her body could feel as it had during the last two days. But she knew that she wouldn’t be happy being submissive in her daily life. Sexual submission suited her fine, but not cleaning or cooking. That was what had annoyed her most over the weekend. She needed time to think about how submissive she was prepared to be.

  When Damien returned he lifted her out of the bath and gently dried her. Kate added his care to the things to be discussed next weekend and happily allowed him to pamper her. Once dry and in her fluffy bathrobe he carried her downstairs to the sitting room and settled her on a sofa. The smells wafting from the kitchen made her mouth water and when Damien carried in two bowls full of chicken and prawn stir fry, she ate it ravenously. He had opened a bottle of white wine, which went perfectly with the food. They had the television on and happily watched a Sunday night quiz show as they ate.

  Kate’s tiredness had lifted a little and she started to think about working with Hermione and Tony tomorrow. Suddenly she gasped, “I haven’t anything to wear tomorrow.”

  “Pardon?” Damien had been watching the quiz and looked at her in surprise.

  “I’ve just remembered that I haven’t anything suitable to wear to work in tomorrow.”

  “That’s no problem, Kate; you’ll find a selection of clothes in your wardrobe.”

  “How?” Kate demanded.

  “Turner collected some things for you yesterday.” Damien said offhandedly, still immersed in the quiz.

  “Where from?” Kate asked thinking ‘not from my place surely. ‘

  “Mm, Harrods I believe.” Damien shrugged his shoulders.

  “Oh!” was all Kate could manage.

  “That’s not a problem, is it?” he asked looking at her in surprise.

  “Well, I’m not used to people buying clothes for me.” Kate tried to explain.

  “It’s only jeans, sweaters and things. Nothing special.”

  “Nothing special from Harrods?” Kate exclaimed.

  “It’s a department store, isn’t it?”

  Kate laughed “Yes it’s a department store.”

  After the stir fry Damien suggested ice cream and Kate had a Ben and Jerry’s cherry garcia and Damien had caramel chu-chu. As Kate licked the last bit off her spoon she caught Damien watching her lips. Looking straight into his eyes and widening hers she deliberately stuck her tongue out and seductively licked her lips.

  Damien growled in his throat and said “You are asking for a spanking.”

  “Who me? I’m a good girl.” Kate said innocently.

  In one fluid movement Damien had surged up out of his chair and was on the sofa grabbing her. She was laughing so hard she couldn’t escape and when he hauled her over his knees and pushed her bathrobe up she laughed even louder. Two light slaps and he turned her over and leaning over captured her mouth with his. She responded so sweetly that he was hard immediately, but she’d had enough that weekend so he sat her up and moved away. Surprised but realising what he was doing, she slid over to him and knelt between his knees. Looking into his eyes she pulled his zip down. His cock sprang out to attention.

  Holding him in her hand she freed his balls and held them in her other hand, then she lowered her mouth over him; he gasped and moved forward deep into her mouth. As she licked the length of his shaft she held his gaze, her eyes shining. His eyes had darkened with the need for release and as she sucked him even deeper into her throat, he groaned and licked his lips, suddenly very dry. As he shuddered and came he gasped “Oh Kate, what you do to me.”

  Kate crawled up his legs and curled up on his lap, laying her head on his chest, she was almost aslee
p when he kissed her head and said “Bedtime, Kate.”

  Then he picked her up and carried her upstairs, sitting her on her bed he said I’ll lock up, then if you’d like me to I’ll sleep with you tonight.”

  “Of course I want you to sleep with me.” Kate exclaimed.

  Damien smirked “I mean sleep, Kate. Your body has had enough today.”

  Kate pouted “That’s what I meant, of course.”

  He laughed as he left the room.

  By the time Kate had cleaned her teeth and used the loo, Damien was back with his toothbrush. When he climbed into bed he moved her over and spooned into her.

  “Goodnight Kate.”

  “Goodnight master” Kate grinned in the dark as his hand cupped her breast.

  Chapter 10

  The next morning they exercised together, showered together and prepared breakfast together, they teased and bantered, perfectly in tune with each other. Kate had dressed in blue jeans and a pure cotton cowl neck jumper, in pale aqua. Her underwear was aqua too, from Victoria’s secret, extremely sexy. Damien had wanted her to model it for him, but she evaded him and laughed as he growled at her. A pair of soft desert boots, hair in a ponytail, and she looked about eighteen. Damien marvelled at how she could change her appearance so easily. On Saturday night she’d been all about sex and had looked hard and experienced, today she looked sweet and innocent. He couldn’t wait to see her in more different outfits. Of course his favourite look was no clothes at all, tied up in his playroom.

  Turner was waiting for them and Kate shyly thanked him for the selection of clothes, wondering how he had felt when buying that sexy underwear. In the back of the car Damien became the urbane business man, telling Turner when he required him during the day and where they had to go. Listening, Kate learned that he had to go to Bristol for a meeting at lunchtime. It seemed as if he worked hard for his money, but he did earn an awful lot of it.

  Then Damien turned to Kate “I have to go to a charity event on Wednesday evening, I’d like you to accompany me.”