Mastered 2: Ten Tales of Sensual Surrender by Saskia Walker, Portia Da Costa, Opal Carew, Jennifer Leeland, Madelynne Ellis, T.J. Michaels, Emily Ryan-Davis, Cynthia Sax, Evangeline Anderson, Avery Aster, Karen Fenech, Ruby Foxx Page B

hard, thick erection beneath the fabric, then moved his hand away.  She continued to squeeze him, then walked her hand the length of his shaft.  He hardened under her touch.
    “Take it out,” he murmured.
    She unzipped him and reached inside the fabric.  Pushing into the cotton of his boxers, she found the hot, hard flesh beneath.  She wrapped her fingers around him, deep need rushing through her.  She drew him out and gazed at his long, thick cock, now standing straight up.
    She glided her hand up and down, stroking him.  She longed to feel the bulbous head glide between her lips and fill her mouth.
    “Do you want to suck my cock?”
    “Yes, sir,” she said, her voice filled with longing.
    “Good.”  He stood up, his cock slipping from her hold.  “Now come with me.”
    He led her to one of the benches.  He positioned her in front of it and pressed her forward until her waist leaned on the leather surface, her ass in the air.  He fastened her ankle strap to a chain attached to a post at one side of the bench, then drew her legs wide so he could fasten her other ankle to a post on the other side.
    Her upper body hung over the side of the bench, her head hanging down.  He walked around the bench and fastened her wrist straps to another chain, stretching her arms toward the floor.
    She was totally helpless.
    “Now I’m going to punish you.”
    “Yes, sir.”  She didn’t ask for what, knowing it was all part of him having total control over her.
    He walked away, then returned a moment later and showed her the flogger in his hand.  It was red leather with many wide strands of suede.  Then he walked behind her.  At the first touch of the suede against her skin, she tensed, but he merely swirled it lightly over her back.  It was soft and almost calming as it swished over her.  Then he raised it and lightly flicked it against her skin, but not enough to hurt.  Then he swished again.
    He did this several times.  Each flick was a little faster, the strands connecting with her skin a little harder.  But she found she liked it.  Each time, she anticipated the feel of the suede against her skin.  Anticipated the slightly harsher feel.  It started to sting a little.  Then after several more times it stung a lot.
    “Oh,” she cried out when he flicked even harder.
    The suede swished against her skin again.  Then he flicked, the strands stinging her flesh.
    Then he flicked hard and she yipped, startled.
    He hesitated.  “Do you want me to stop?”
    “No, sir,” she said, her voice a little shaky.  She didn’t know what had come over her, but the feel of the flogger against her flesh, wielded by him, was a sensuous adventure that heightened her senses and made her long to feel more.
    He flicked one more time, just as hard and she cried out again at the exquisite pleasure-pain.
    Once again and she moaned.
    He tossed aside the flogger and she felt his hand stroke over her ass.  Then he slapped.  The skin smarted and she whimpered.  He slapped several times, the smacking sound filling the room.
    Then, as he stroked her burning bottom, his fingers glided between her thighs and brushed her aching, moist flesh.
    “Ohhh, yes.”
    He chuckled, gliding a finger inside her.  But he only teased her with a light stroke, then stepped away.
    A moment later, he appeared in front of her.  He released the straps holding her hands extended, then unfastened a small clasp on either end of the bench and pivoted up another padded surface, essentially making the bench wider.  Now her full torso was supported on the padded surface, her breasts pressed against the leather.  He extended her arm to the side this time, attaching it to a ring on the end of the bench.  He stretched her other arm out in the same way.
    In front of her, he unfastened his belt, dropped his pants to the floor, then shed his boxers and stepped toward her.
    “Earlier you said something about wanting to suck my cock.”
    “Yes,