“Remember this is punishment. I’m not going soft with you.” He warned her and smacked her again on the other cheek.
“No shit Sherlock,” she thought. “Two, master.”
“Fuck that hurt, ten had better be all I’m getting or I won’t be sitting for a while,” she thought, almost giggling. She had forgotten how much of a rush this could be. Some people might think she was crazy, but the endorphins created were better than the best high from drinking she had ever had. Once she got to sub space, the world melted away and she went to her happy place where no one could touch her and everything was perfect. She hadn’t realized how much she had missed this.
Craig completed all ten smacks, and running his hand over her very red ass, leaned over her. Moving her hair away from her face and neck, he took a quick taste of her skin and asked, “How are you doing?”
“Very green, Master,” she answered breathily.
“Good, baby, very good. Can you take more or are you done?”
“More,” she thought, not sure she could sit now, but she was willing to try. “Yes, Master, I can take more.”
He moved off of her, and picking up a small flogger, showed it to her. “I’m going to use this next. I don’t need you to count, but I do want you to use your safe word if you need to.” Reminding himself that he needed to watch her very closely and that she wasn’t used to this, he trailed the flogger over her back, butt, and thighs.
It was a soft deerskin flogger with wide straps that wouldn’t hurt. It just made a soft thudding and massaged the skin more than anything. He usually used it for warm up, but chose to use it after her punishment as a reward.
Starting slowly, he gently struck her back, butt, and thighs, gradually increasing the speed and striking harder.
When he had her back and thighs dark pink and she was thrashing on the bed, he stopped and trailed his hand down her back to the crack of her ass.
Slipping his hand into her
pussy, he rubbed her clit with his thumb and inserted one then two fingers inside her.
‘Ohhh, more please, Master, more,” she moaned, not sure whether she wanted more with the flogger or more with his fingers.
“I’m not done, lamb, there is more to come,” he answered her, applying more pressure to her clit and fucking his fingers in and out of her.
“Please Master, I need to come, please,” she pleaded.
“Yes, baby, I know.” He leaned over her, and keeping up the motion with his hand, surrounded her body with his. “Come for me now,” he commanded.
Between the weight of his body and his fingers working her, she couldn’t have stopped her orgasm if he commanded her to. She came with a scream of his name and kicking her feet.
“Oh, my God. Thank you, Master.” She panted.
He kept manipulating her, and she continued to thrash for several long minutes.
Removing his hand, he rolled her to her back and lay beside her. He took his hand, still wet with her juices, and wrapped it around one breast, rubbing his thumb over and over one nipple, slowly and gently caressing the little bud.
Once she could think and move again, she placed one hand on his chest, and slowly moving it in circles, caressed him. “That was incredible. How soon can we do it again? I had forgotten what it was like. Why did I wait so long?” She mouthed against him, licking his skin as she talked.
“I don’t know, but we can do it whenever you want. I’ll gladly accommodate you.” He answered her as he pulled her tighter to him. He moved them so they both lay in the middle of the bed and rolled her on top of him. Pillowing her head on his shoulder and cradling her in his arms, he held her, just enjoying the feel of her naked body against him. He hadn’t undressed yet, but he loved running his hands up and down her back and through the crack of her ass. He didn’t know if she was ready for anal yet, but he was going to explore that with her tonight. If she wasn’t ready, he would have to back off and wait until she was, he decided.
He lay for several minutes, enjoying the feel of her breath on his chest and the feel of her fingers tracing patterns over his abs. Then he turned and placed her on her back, rolling to his side as he did so.
“Time for more play. Are you up to it? Give me a color, lamb,” he said to her.
“Master, I’m green and ready for more. Don’t disappoint me tonight,” she goaded him.
“Oh, lamb, I won’t disappoint you. I just hope you can take everything I plan to dish out.”
“Bring it on.” She grinned at him.
“You asked for it, don’t forget that when it gets to be too much. But, even though I love teasing you, I want you to use your safe word if it does become too much.” He said the last part in a very concerned and serious voice.
Rachel smiled, touched he was so concerned, and answered him, “Yes, Master, I will use my safe word.”