You'll call me Master while we're here. In this room. When you're under my control, obeying my commands.”
He undid the clips holding her wrists to the hammock frame. He lifted her out of the sling, grabbed more cuffs out of the cabinet and attached them to her ankles.
The whole time he removed her from the sling, walked her over to the cabinet, made his choices, attached the cuffs and directed her over to the bed, she was distracted by the feel of the plug shifting with her movements. It felt almost like it was rubbing inside her pussy, touching spots deep inside her that it shouldn't be able to reach. Her heart was hammering, the arousal extremely overwhelming. She couldn't seem to think straight.
She had the vague notion that she should be objecting more, but how could she object to what he had done so far. The plug in her ass, one she never would have consented to under other circumstances, was ruining her resistance. She wanted more. She wanted him to kiss her, to fuck her, to take her over the edge.
She nuzzled into him, but didn't try to touch him having learned her lesson from that before. He slid an arm around her and kissed her passionately. When he broke away from the kiss, she made a small noise of frustration.
“Haven't you turned into an eager girl suddenly.”
“I want you to fuck me. Fuck me now. I need you to.”
His crooked smile was still another she hadn't seen before. So many versions of that smile and each a part of him that she wanted to get to know.
“Not quite yet. There's a lesson to be learned first. And still the matter of what you're supposed to call me.”
She flinched. “I can't. That's just...it's...I can't do it.”
He grabbed her hair, situated her facing the bed but standing at the foot of it. The leather straps hanging from the posts at the foot of the bed had cuffs attached to them already. He removed those and attached Chloe's cuffs to the straps. Her arms lifted over her head, her legs opened wide. She was spread eagle in a standing position.
He tapped the end of the plug gently but repeatedly causing her to flinch and moan with each tap.
Reece stepped back, raised his arm quickly and smacked her across the ass.
The smack didn't hurt as much as Chloe let on by her cry of pain. It was more surprise than anything else. He'd spanked her. She couldn't believe it.
Before she could protest, he laid three quick strikes across her ass cheeks. Each smack was laid on top of the heat of the one previous. The sound of flesh on flesh was loud and abrupt through the room as were Chloe's cries. She flinched and noises accompanied each one.
“Say it, girl. Tell me what I want to hear.”
She shook her head.
He gave her three more smacks to her other cheek. He crowded against her side, one hand caressing her breasts and causing her to whimper. The other hand slipping between her heated cheeks to find her incredibly wet. He fucked her with his fingers, first one then a second. Inside her, the plug was pushed by his inserted fingers. On the outside, his hand banged into the base of the plug.
He whispered into her ear, “Can you hear how wet you are? You want this. Whether your mind will let you speak the words, your body knows what it wants, what it needs.”
It was a loud, wet sound as he fucked her. A warmth suffused her whole body, her face was flush, body trembling. Her ears were ringing. She was so close. Her orgasm was about to overwhelm her. His words across her ear washed sensation through her entire body. They pulled at her resistance as much as his fingers pulled at her arousal. He removed his fingers from her pussy.
She gasped then groaned at the emptiness of her pussy. Her breathing came out in pants. She turned to him with a pleading she couldn't hide, couldn't deny any longer. “Please...”
He played with the outside of her pussy. His fingers dipping once then twice into her
He undid the clips holding her wrists to the hammock frame. He lifted her out of the sling, grabbed more cuffs out of the cabinet and attached them to her ankles.
The whole time he removed her from the sling, walked her over to the cabinet, made his choices, attached the cuffs and directed her over to the bed, she was distracted by the feel of the plug shifting with her movements. It felt almost like it was rubbing inside her pussy, touching spots deep inside her that it shouldn't be able to reach. Her heart was hammering, the arousal extremely overwhelming. She couldn't seem to think straight.
She had the vague notion that she should be objecting more, but how could she object to what he had done so far. The plug in her ass, one she never would have consented to under other circumstances, was ruining her resistance. She wanted more. She wanted him to kiss her, to fuck her, to take her over the edge.
She nuzzled into him, but didn't try to touch him having learned her lesson from that before. He slid an arm around her and kissed her passionately. When he broke away from the kiss, she made a small noise of frustration.
“Haven't you turned into an eager girl suddenly.”
“I want you to fuck me. Fuck me now. I need you to.”
His crooked smile was still another she hadn't seen before. So many versions of that smile and each a part of him that she wanted to get to know.
“Not quite yet. There's a lesson to be learned first. And still the matter of what you're supposed to call me.”
She flinched. “I can't. That's just...it's...I can't do it.”
He grabbed her hair, situated her facing the bed but standing at the foot of it. The leather straps hanging from the posts at the foot of the bed had cuffs attached to them already. He removed those and attached Chloe's cuffs to the straps. Her arms lifted over her head, her legs opened wide. She was spread eagle in a standing position.
He tapped the end of the plug gently but repeatedly causing her to flinch and moan with each tap.
Reece stepped back, raised his arm quickly and smacked her across the ass.
The smack didn't hurt as much as Chloe let on by her cry of pain. It was more surprise than anything else. He'd spanked her. She couldn't believe it.
Before she could protest, he laid three quick strikes across her ass cheeks. Each smack was laid on top of the heat of the one previous. The sound of flesh on flesh was loud and abrupt through the room as were Chloe's cries. She flinched and noises accompanied each one.
“Say it, girl. Tell me what I want to hear.”
She shook her head.
He gave her three more smacks to her other cheek. He crowded against her side, one hand caressing her breasts and causing her to whimper. The other hand slipping between her heated cheeks to find her incredibly wet. He fucked her with his fingers, first one then a second. Inside her, the plug was pushed by his inserted fingers. On the outside, his hand banged into the base of the plug.
He whispered into her ear, “Can you hear how wet you are? You want this. Whether your mind will let you speak the words, your body knows what it wants, what it needs.”
It was a loud, wet sound as he fucked her. A warmth suffused her whole body, her face was flush, body trembling. Her ears were ringing. She was so close. Her orgasm was about to overwhelm her. His words across her ear washed sensation through her entire body. They pulled at her resistance as much as his fingers pulled at her arousal. He removed his fingers from her pussy.
She gasped then groaned at the emptiness of her pussy. Her breathing came out in pants. She turned to him with a pleading she couldn't hide, couldn't deny any longer. “Please...”
He played with the outside of her pussy. His fingers dipping once then twice into her
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