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028 - Master Part 3

by HIS  | Erotic Bdsm Art by Samarel

Part 1

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We awake in the morning and call down for breakfast. The three of us eat and talk, then Tanya showers, dresses, and leaves. You take my hand and lead me to the bathroom for a long hot shower. We take our time slowly and thoroughly washing each other. There are kisses and touches but don't allow it to progress any further. We step out of the shower and you slowly dry me, making sure to get every drop of water from my flesh. After drying yourself off, we dress and gather our things from the room. Bags packed, we leave, stopping at the front desk to check out. You are taking me home with you. Once there, you take full control, truly having my complete submission, finally. You command me to strip and kneel before you. Completely naked, I am on my knees, ankles crossed behind me, knees open, head down. You run your hand through my hair, pulling my head up to look at you.

 

"Mine."

 

Your voice is low and soft, your eyes locked with mine. You notice my pupils enlarging, my nostrils flaring. I am turned on already, my body hot and flushed.

 

"Yes, Master," my voice nearly a whisper, "I am yours."

 

You move away from me and I return my gaze to the floor. You return with a collar and four leather cuffs in your hands. You kneel in front of me setting the cuffs on the floor between my knees. You attach the collar around my neck. The coolness of the leather mixed with the warmth of your fingers as they brush against my skin sends shivers through me. I can feel my nipples harden and my pussy getting wet. You run your hand over my shoulder and down my arm. Your fingers close around mine and you pull my hand up, attaching a cuff to my wrist. I raise my other hand to you on my own and you smile. After attaching the second cuff, you tell me to stand. I do so slowly, feet apart, wrists crossed at the small of my back, head down. You add the final two cuffs to my ankles, slowly stroking your hands up my legs before standing. You lean in, kissing me slowly, your arms around me, holding me.

Within minutes I am bound in your swing. I am on my back, arms up, knees bent, legs open. You take your time, making certain I am secure. You stand by my head, stroking my hair, reassuring me with soft words that I am safe. Even hanging from the ceiling, I know I am.

 

"I trust you, Master".

 

Still stroking my hair, you smile. You tell me you want to test my pleasure limits. You attach clamps to my nipples, slide a dildo into my pussy, and a second one into my ass. You turn them both on high, and secure them in place with a set of leather straps, attaching them to my bonds. With every movement I can feel the leather pressing the dildos, spreading my pussy lips, and rubbing my clit. My entire body feels like its on fire, my muscles fighting to hold still, I'm moaning constantly. You return to stand by my head, your hands in my hair again as you tell me I am not to cum. You reach down, stroking my breasts before tugging sharply on the clamps. Pleasurable pain shoots through me and my body jerks pulling against my bonds which causes the straps to press against the dildos and my clit, causing more waves of please to course through me. You stand there watching with amusement, still caressing my breasts as I fight to stay still. You occasionally pull and thump the clamps, each time my spasms lasting longer than before.

 

I am panting and moaning, already at the edge of climax. You continue this for nearly an hour, and I am to the point of begging to cum, begging you to end this exquisite torture. You pick up a cat-O-nine, tracing my body with its tips. You slap lightly at my breasts with it, one of the tails catching the clamps. Fire pulses through my body and I scream. You whip me again, a little harder this time, making tiny red lines across my chest. You continue to whip me, my body jerking, pulling against my bonds. You move down my body, whipping my stomach, my thighs. Every lash of the cat-O-nine sends me further, orgasms building, no longer aware of anything but the pain and pleasure. You move to stand between my legs, whipping my ass and pussy. The leather strap is pulled taut by my spasms, pressing the dildos in harder, rubbing over my so sensitive clit. Finally, you put the cat-O-nine away. You run your hands over the marks, massaging me, feeling the heat of my skin. You remove the straps and slowly pull the dildos out watching my body react. I am shaking uncontrollably, every movement sending pleasure spasming though me.

 

Then I feel you, the head of your cock pressing against my soaked pussy, my juices running down your shaft to your balls and thighs as you push so slowly into me. I am so close to cumming, my head thrashing back and forth, my muscles tight, pulling against my bonds. You remove my nipple clamps quickly and I scream as the pleasure and pain of blood and feeling rush back into the hypersensitive flesh. It is almost too much for me, but I don't cum. Your hands are on my hips as you start to fuck me with long agonizingly slow strokes, pulling out completely, till just the tip of your head is touching me before thrusting back in, your head meeting my cervix. I no longer have any conscious thought. I am merely a bundle of bound nerves, screaming in pleasure, waiting for your command.

 

"Cum for me now."

 

Those four words, spoken so softly, send thousands of waves of pleasure through me. I scream long and low, my muscles spasming over and over as I cum. You begin to fuck me harder, faster, each thrust sending me over the edge again. I feel you when you cum, hear your voice mix with mine. Mine body is shaking, orgasms still pulsing though me, building on top of each other. Finally, I collapse, my body limp in the swing. You pull out of me then, watching the mixture of our cum as it drips out of me and down over my ass. You slowly release me from the swing, lowering my body to the bed. I can barely move, barely hold my eyes open, my body is so completely relaxed. You lay next to me, pulling me into your arms and curling your body around me. I look up at you, a dreamy smile on my face.

 

"Thank you, Master."

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