You slap my ass gently with a soft, deep chuckle, pointing me to our bedroom. You hold the leash in Your hand as I crawl across the floor a little ahead of You, soft hips swaying with each movement. “Stand up… I want My hands wrapped around that support on the end of the bed, My feet spread widely apart.” I glance at You as I move to do what I’ve been instructed, smiling in response to Your smile as a shiver slides through me. I can feel my center start to get wetter, knowing You’ve been planning things to do to me all day while You were at work.
I place soft hands on the support that goes between both end posts to the huge handmade bed, silky wood a bit cool against my heated palms. I watch You reach up and tie each wrist to the support as You brush gentle kisses along heated skin, Your body pressed against my back, Your need pushing a bit against my ass. You kneel down, attaching my ankles to the little poles that slide out from under the bed, keeping my feet spread widely apart, cool air blowing gently over warm dampness.
I hear You moving around behind me, opening up the cabinet You made to hold the toys You use on me. I feel the cool leather strands of Your favorite flogger trailing over my back, sending goosebumps racing along my skin as I shiver slightly. Deep blue eyes close slowly, anticipation building as I feel nothing for a few seconds. I hear the sound of the flogger as it slices through the air, tensing a bit just before it hits my back. I jump a bit, biting back a slight whimper as I hear it again, the strands stinging a bit as they brush over the skin on my back. Again and again, I hear the flogger slice through the air before hitting a different part of my back each time, occasionally hitting my ass a bit more firmly, making me jump a bit harder. Soft whimpers and moans escape as I bite down hard on lower lip, making it swell a bit with the pressure. You stop for a second to check on me, asking if I’m ok. You lean around me to kiss my cheek, notice my lip and slap my ass with Your hand. “You know better. You are not to cause any harm to any part of *My* body, and that includes My lips.” Deep blue eyes tear up a bit as I nod slightly and whisper “Yes, Master. I’m sorry.” You turn my head a bit, placing a soft kiss on the swollen lip, giving me the chance to regain a bit of control.
My shaky breathing smoothes out as You move to get something else from the cabinet. I shiver a bit as my heated skin starts to cool. Your fingertips run gently over the skin on my back, nails ever so slightly raking over me. Goosebumps follow Your fingers in a trail. I feel something else start to move over me. A look of extreme curiosity covers my face at the new sensation for a few seconds, deep blue eyes widening as comprehension dawns on me. The tiny pricks moving over my skin send a burst of excitement shooting through me, ending with the moisture forming at my center. I feel it cooling some as it starts to slide down my inner thighs as You move the wheel over every inch of skin. My moans and whimpers fill the air around us, my body squirming the little that it can while attached to the end of the bed. Using the handle, You slide the wheel over the damp skin, making me jump and cry out softly as it slides across that most sensitive of places, Your hand getting drenched as it moves over me. My hips move slightly, trying to press closer to Your hand as I whimper louder. You chuckle softly, whispering to me “My girl wants something pretty badly, doesn’t she?” I whisper back “Yes, Master…. I do.” You respond with a soft “Not yet, My girl… I’m not ready to let you go.” I sigh softly, the need I feel making my entire body feel like it’s burning up from the inside out. I whimper, sounding a bit like I’m pouting. You chuckle again, and tell me to be patient as You move around in front of the cabinet behind me.
