“Life’s not fair, honey. Get over it.”
Mac was right. When life had proved tough for him, he hadn’t folded. He’d kicked its fucking ass. That was the sort of guy he was. A guy who just didn’t know when to quit.
She felt his masculine weight leave the mattress. “You can open your eyes now.”
Turning her head to one side as best she could, she admired the beautiful man who had total control of her. His sculpted form appeared magnificent, each muscle perfectly defined as they tapered erotically downward into a tantalizing V formation. His huge cock was rock hard and jutted arrogantly against the flimsy material of his shorts.
Kendall licked her lips. Mmm, this man, now her man was a wonder to behold. Despite weighing some two hundred pounds, not an ounce of fat sullied his godlike physique.
He smiled knowingly before showing her the wooden paddle he held in his hand. “See this?”
“Yes?”
“Know what it is?”
“Yes.”
“Know what it’s for? Its purpose?”
“Yes.”
“And do you deserve to feel its power?”
Unsure of the answer, she found herself hesitating for a second or two before weakly murmuring, “Yes, sir.”
He smiled again. “I think so, too.
“Kendall, I’m well aware that you’ve been to hell and back, and don’t think for one moment that I underestimate your bravery, but whatever the circumstances, you still should have trusted me enough to confide in me.
“I know,” she whimpered. “And I’m so, so sorry.”
The searing sting and sheer heat as the wooden paddle impacted her left butt cheek for the first time felt all consuming, and she scrunched her eyes tightly shut as the burn intensified.
“That hurts. That hurts so much.”
“It was meant to.”
Through clenched teeth, she said, “I’m sorry, Mac. I promise never to deceive you again. I won’t make the mistake of keeping anything from you in future.”
“Mmm, if only I could believe that. Perhaps another dose of the medicine will help you get you mind right.” He didn’t hold back, because the unforgiving wooden paddle impacted her right butt cheek with roughly twice the force he’d used before.
Such was the excruciating pain, her head suddenly jolted violently from the pillow. However, her movement was curtailed, because her hands were cuffed to the headboard. “Please, Mac, I’ve said I’m sorry. What more can I do? I fucked up. I made a mistake. Can’t you just accept that? Please.”
Her pitiful words of contrition seemed to have a calming effect on him, because he softly said, “I know, honey, and I believe you’ve learned your lesson.” She then felt his tongue soothe the pain from her bare butt, gently kissing the heat, sting, and burn away with the merest brush of his lips. Oooh it felt delicious, orgasmic even. Such was the pleasure-pain combination, she found it impossible to keep her legs still, because they writhed uncontrollably like a dying serpent.
He laughed, obviously enjoying the scene. “Your lovely slender legs, they seem to have a life of their own. I must remedy that.”
“Don’t cuff my legs, please, I’m begging you.” Her words contradicted exactly how she felt, because she loved the idea of being completely at his mercy.
He wistfully shook his head. “Sorry, no can do, but to show you how benevolent your boss is, I’ll use something softer. Something less painful.”
Well that was a relief, because metal handcuffs could be unforgiving.
He strode purposefully to the other side of the bedroom and pulled open a drawer in the impressive-looking dresser. He then held up two pieces of flimsy material for her to see. “Pure silk? Better?”
Kendall breathed a sigh of relief. “Much. Thank you, sir.”
He then hunkered down and spread her thighs as wide as they would go, before securing each ankle to the leg of the bed with a silk tie. Despite feeling exposed and extremely vulnerable, Kendall reveled in the erotic experience. It made her feel wanton. No, it was more than that. The whole scene made her feel downright sexy. Mac made her feel like a woman—a vital, passionate woman. She knew her pussy and ass lay wide open for his personal inspection and attention.
He rubbed a hand over her butt cheeks, letting his fingers caress the rim of her puckered hole. “Mine to do with as I please.”
Mac was right. Facedown and completely spread-eagled, she found it almost impossible to move. He kissed her butt again. “Mmm, so red and sexy. I think this beautiful peach has been punished enough.”
“I think so, too. How many times can a girl say sorry?”
“I tend to agree with you, honey. So after the pain comes the pleasure.” He slid two fingers between her legs, pushing them straight inside her eager pussy. “I know my discipline turns you on, because you’re lovely and wet.”
“Yes, you’re right, and you wouldn’t want me any other way, would you?”
“No.”
Mac had charisma in spades, and her body writhed against her restraints as his moist fingers circled her clit, mercilessly teasing the oh-so-sensitive nub.
“Mac.” She knew her breathing escalated with each delicious swirl of his fingertips.
“Yes, honey?”
“I won’t be able to…” She found it difficult to speak with the undivided attention he paid her.
“Won’t be able to do what?”
When he almost painfully squeezed her clit between his finger and thumb, causing her to drag in a sharp breath, it only served to heighten her arousal further, making her voice tremble uncontrollably. “I–I won’t b–be able to stop myself from coming if you keep doing that.”
“And would that be such a bad thing?”
“No…oooh…no…quite the opposite. It feels awesome when you touch me down there.” Kendall felt her orgasm growing deliciously within her. “Just keep doing it, Mac. Please.”
Without warning, he pulled his fingers from her. “Sorry, honey, the show’s over for now.”
“You, bastard!” Her frustration getting the better of her, she rounded on him then. “You knew I was almost there. Right on the very edge.”
He laughed “Of course.” The amusement that laced his voice had the effect of pissing her off even more. She’d been so close. Those wonderful pre-orgasmic feelings starting to build and build.
“You’ll thank me for what I’ve just done.”
“I won’t.” Her response was belligerent, because she couldn’t imagine doing that anytime soon.
“Close your eyes and keep them shut, and let’s see who’s right.”
She felt his weight lift from the bed before compressing it again some thirty seconds later.
Curiosity getting the better of her, she wondered what he would do next, and she ventured, “Can I open my eyes yet?”
“No.”
Almost immediately, she felt something cold and rigid slide between the mattress and her naked body, gently pushing her pussy lips apart as he carefully slotted it in place. Kendall wasn’t a child, she was a woman of the world, and as such she knew exactly what it was. When she heard the familiar buzzing noise and felt the vibrations rhythmically pulsing against the most sensitive part of her clit, she knew Mac hadn’t neglected her.
The restraints holding all four corners of her body to the bed meant she had no means of escaping the demonic sex toy. Not that she wanted to.
She felt him stroke a hand through her hair. “Like that, honey?”
“Oh, yeah. You bet.”
“Wanna say anything?”
“Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.”
“See, that wasn’t so difficult, was it?”
She felt like replying, “It must be wonderful always being right,” but afraid that he’d take her newfound enjoyment away from her, she wisely decided to keep those thoughts to herself.
Clearly enjoying the entertainment, Mac stood back and watched her, a knowing smile gracing his masculine features as her whole body twitched and jerked from the contact with the vibrator. He made the sensation even stronger by placing the palm of his hand on her bare ass and applying some gentle pressure. This had the effect of increasing her already heightened sexual arousal, sending her closer and closer to that elusive orgasm.
“Please don’t take it away from me, Mac. I’m begging you.”
She knew her words played to his ego and dominant nature, but she was past caring. She wanted her release. With the shit she’d been through recently, she’d earned it.
It was right there beckoning her as it teetered on the very edge, and she became obsessed with the thought that Mac was going to pull the vibrator away at the last moment, depriving her of the prize. Thankfully, this time he didn’t, revealing his benevolent side again as the insistent sex toy finally forced a glorious earth-shattering from her.