The wave was beginning to engulf her. She could feel it swarming over her, turning her insides out, her outsides in. The feeling of his cock pounding in and out, his thrusts hard, forceful, demanding was pushing her deep into that wave and then…
…he pulled out.
“Noooooooooo…” she moaned long and low.
she squirmed on the bed trying vainly to rub her clit, but the ropes on her wrists and ankles lashed her firmly into place in the center of the bed, and the wedge under her belly lifted her ass up but gave no place for her to rub and give herself relief. Her head turned to the side to look for him in the room.
He sat in his chair, his hard cock gleaming wetly, visably throbbing. He had a smile on his face as he stroked himself, watching her struggle on the bed. Watched her, watching him. He knew she was waiting for him to do, or say …something. He stared at her, and she finally averted her eyes as she had been taught.
He watched until he saw her cooling down, watched her struggles and moans weaken as the passion passed, then got up behind her on the bed. Lightly stroking her inner thighs, he felt her quiver.
His hand connected with her beautiful round bottom. Instantly a red handprint began to bloom on that fertile field.
and her other cheek began to redden to match its mate.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP
alternating cheeks, and force, he spanked her ass again and again until she wept and moaned. He watched her cunt begin to ooze again, smiling as he watched her passion re-ignite.
She panted, hating herself for forgetting one of His rules, loving him for giving her what she so desperately craved. She could feel the pulsing heat of her ass, the soft touch of his fingers as he touched her weeping cunt lips, slipping from her clit to her anus, and back to her clit. She tried to push her ass up to him, but the ropes held her tight.
“Master………” haltingly she spoke, “pl-please may I cum?”
He looked at her, at the glowing ass and dripping cunt and smiled to himself. A touch of firmness now, and she would be his forever.
“No, you may not cum until I tell you, is that clear?”
He could hear the stress in her voice, knew it would be mere moments before she was fully, passionately begging for His permission to cum. Again His finger traced the path from clit to anus to clit. He felt her vibrate against this one point of contact between them, his fingertip, her center. Pulling His finger away from her, He paused, then with a single, forceful thrust He was inside her, buried deeply in her hot, wet hole. He felt her cunt clenching around his cock, as he ground out…
“CUM! cum for me now you little slut. CUM!”