Mine

Mine
A riding crop and a blindfold doesn't make it BDSM. There is a big difference between being kinky and being in the scene. It's not a sexual thing to me, it's a very spiritual thing. ~ DominaBlue

Chapter 33, 1000 review OT

I took a deep breath the scent of sage from the burning candle hung heavy in the air, she was on the floor kneeling in a submissive posture that I find pleasing. Her chin and eyes down, while her thighs were slightly parted with up turned wrist resting on her knees.

I was not expecting to find her like this and it took me second to get into character. I kept my eye on her naked form as I sat on the chair to remove my shoes. Never walking in front of her while I continued to undress always staying off to the side out of her direct line of sight. Standing behind her with my hand on her head so she knew I was ready to begin I waited for the explanation.

“Don’t make me wait too long” she knew nothing was going to happen until I understood what caused her anxiety.

“Master the memories are too much to bare” her voice was shaky as she fought off the tears, breaking my heart and angering me at the same time. I hated that son of a bitch and for the millionth time I wished that I could end her pain.

“Hands up” her arms automatically moved over her head “higher, don’t make me bend” as her elbows locked her finger tips pointed to the ceiling, making the arm sleeves easier to slip on.

While I secured them together I continued to observe the tears that ran her face with each tug she seemed to become more at ease. The security of my restraints giving her the sanctuary she was searching for. Once the last eyelets were tied together it was time for her to get up.

“Stand” While she moved to her knees my hands gripped the sides of her ribs helping her. I knew her arms would be getting tired but I wanted her to feel the burn a little longer, so she would have no doubt who was in control.

As she stood there with her arms reaching to the ceiling the familiar ritual continued starting with the loss of sensory perception. The blind fold, the body tape over her mouth, and ear buds that would eventually contain the music that would quiet her hearing.

I began working on the series of leather belts that were placed along her body. Once the first belt above her breast was on, my hands played with peaks of her nipples. Rolling them around between my fingers before pulling them taunt, making her back arch as a sound vibrated through the tape covering her mouth.

“You know better than to make a sound” I spoke the words forcefully by her ear then proceeded to tug her nipples until she rocked on the pads of her feet. As her posture became unstable I twisted each nipple, pinching them hard.

She sucked in a long breath through her nose, but didn’t make a sound. “Let’s see how much you want to submit to me tonight” While I said the words my hands continued to pinch, roll, tug and squeeze her nipples.

I watched as her chin rose to the ceiling while she gave herself over to the painful pleasure. The breaths through her nose that were deep and heavy were growing shallow and weak. Her arms started to sag and I squeezed as hard as I could “Keep them up”

After a few more tugs I stopped to finish applying the belts. Once the one around her waist was secure I lowered her arms attaching them to it with the excess rope. The lower half of her body needed to be restrained from the bottom up. Her ankles, knees then thighs all received a leather belt.

When she was all done and wrapped up tight I took in her form then placed a rubber ball in her hands before picking her up to stand next to the bed. I plugged the ears buds into the ipod then pushed her torso down so her ass was stuck in the air.

My dick was standing at full attention just begging to get inside her swollen pussy. I gripped my shft to line it up with the entrance, grabbed her hips and slammed into her with a loud grunt. Oh fuck she was wet and in that position fucking tight as hell. I didn’t take it easy on her, I knew what she needed and why she needed it, so I gave her everything I had.

“God baby I fucking love you… I’m so sorry all that shit happened to you…I wish I could make it go away” She couldn’t hear anything I was saying while I was slamming my cock in and out of her.

She felt so fucking good I didn’t notice right away that her body started to shake and before I knew it she tensed causing the muscles in her pussy to seize around my dick as she shook in her release. I could feel my own starting to build and after a few more thrust my balls felt like they were going to burst and I fucking came shooting my cum deep inside her.

Her name left my mouth is a soft whispered prayed, I fucking worshiped this woman she was my life. There was nothing more important to me then her security and well being. I would give everything I had to see that she has what she needs to be complete.

As I pulled my cock from her body I mourned the loss of the union. Picking her up I placed her on the bed with pulling the cover up over her body, before climbing in next to her and holding her close to me.

The conversation from the room next door came through the walls.

Yes, you’re going to wear me out.”

“Is that possible?”

“I don’t know we’ll have to find out won’t we?”

I yelled through the wall “Find out another night, because I’m fucking tired!”