No Safeword: Matte - Happily Ever After (Safewords) by Candace Blevins Page A
Authors: Candace Blevins
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split in the skin between her asshole and pussy. It wasn’t bleeding, but there was a touch of blood below the surface of the skin. The cruel sadist in him wanted to grab the coconut oil and fuck her good, but he knew she couldn’t handle it right now, plus he’d promised he wouldn’t today. He stepped back to her head and rammed his cock back into her mouth.
“Show me how much you want me in your mouth and not your pussy, Darlin’.”
Her head moved up and down on his cock, and her tongue swirled around the tip each time she made it to the top. He watched the muscles in her back ripple as she worked him, until he couldn’t take it anymore and once again grasped her head, but this time he held her still and used his hips to fuck her mouth and throat. He went into her throat and held a few times, depriving her of oxygen until she panicked. When he finally allowed his own release, he started in her mouth and then stepped back and came all over her face and hair, ordering her to stick her tongue out so he could finish on it.
He wiped the cum from her eye and put it on her tongue before stepping back to say, “That’s the way a well fucked sex-toy should look. Stay just like that, with your mouth open and tongue out.”
He went to his bag and retrieved the coconut oil and arnica extract concoction he’d made. The formula he used on her after impact play had wintergreen and a few pain relieving ingredients, but he couldn’t use those on the more sensitive skin of her pussy, clit hood, and asshole, so this would have to do.
He started on her thighs and gently made his way towards her pussy. He knew the area hurt, but the sooner he got this on her the more good it would do.
* * * *
When Ethan finally let Sam down, cleaned her face, and released her arms, she was so tired, and hurt so bad. He didn’t try to carry her, but helped her walk to the padded bondage table and let her use him for leverage as she put one butt-cheek on it and then fell over sideways with her knees pulled to her chest. Master James handed him a soft cold-pack, and Ethan touched it to Sam’s hand. “Do you want to try this?”
She looked at the cold pack, and then up to him. “Rules are relaxed, Darlin’. Use respect, but you have your speech back whether I’ve asked a question or not.”
“Thank you, Master.” She took the cold pack, tested it between her legs, and then groaned in bliss as the cold relieved some of the fire.
“Were you thanking me for returning your speech, or for the cold pack?”
“Both, Sir.”
He kissed her forehead and pulled a blanket over her feet. “If you get chilled, pull the blanket up. I’m going to help put things away and I’ll be back. Do you need anything?”
She shook her head and heard him move away. A hand touched her shoulder and she turned her head to see Viv.
“The horse is hateful. Nothing is going to make it stop hurting for a while, but you’ve found the best position. I have some watermelon in the fridge down here, do you want some?”
Sam licked her lips and said, “Yes, please, but are you okay?”
“Oh yeah, I’m better than okay.” Her smile backed up her words, but then she frowned and looked towards the corner. “Master James put Kirsten in the cage, so I don’t think he’s finished with her yet. I wish I could do something for her, but Tyler said I could only interact with you.”
Viv slid off the bondage table, went to the fridge, and returned with a bowl of cubed watermelon pieces. She settled the bowl so they could both reach it, and Sam propped her head on her left arm and used her right to put one of the blood-red squares in her mouth. Her shoulders and chest were stiff, but this position worked okay. She didn’t look forward to regular sessions with the armbinder, but anticipated one day being able to go into it and have her arms touch in the back, so she could give him what he wanted.
The cold woke her a little, and the sweetness made her want to
“Show me how much you want me in your mouth and not your pussy, Darlin’.”
Her head moved up and down on his cock, and her tongue swirled around the tip each time she made it to the top. He watched the muscles in her back ripple as she worked him, until he couldn’t take it anymore and once again grasped her head, but this time he held her still and used his hips to fuck her mouth and throat. He went into her throat and held a few times, depriving her of oxygen until she panicked. When he finally allowed his own release, he started in her mouth and then stepped back and came all over her face and hair, ordering her to stick her tongue out so he could finish on it.
He wiped the cum from her eye and put it on her tongue before stepping back to say, “That’s the way a well fucked sex-toy should look. Stay just like that, with your mouth open and tongue out.”
He went to his bag and retrieved the coconut oil and arnica extract concoction he’d made. The formula he used on her after impact play had wintergreen and a few pain relieving ingredients, but he couldn’t use those on the more sensitive skin of her pussy, clit hood, and asshole, so this would have to do.
He started on her thighs and gently made his way towards her pussy. He knew the area hurt, but the sooner he got this on her the more good it would do.
* * * *
When Ethan finally let Sam down, cleaned her face, and released her arms, she was so tired, and hurt so bad. He didn’t try to carry her, but helped her walk to the padded bondage table and let her use him for leverage as she put one butt-cheek on it and then fell over sideways with her knees pulled to her chest. Master James handed him a soft cold-pack, and Ethan touched it to Sam’s hand. “Do you want to try this?”
She looked at the cold pack, and then up to him. “Rules are relaxed, Darlin’. Use respect, but you have your speech back whether I’ve asked a question or not.”
“Thank you, Master.” She took the cold pack, tested it between her legs, and then groaned in bliss as the cold relieved some of the fire.
“Were you thanking me for returning your speech, or for the cold pack?”
“Both, Sir.”
He kissed her forehead and pulled a blanket over her feet. “If you get chilled, pull the blanket up. I’m going to help put things away and I’ll be back. Do you need anything?”
She shook her head and heard him move away. A hand touched her shoulder and she turned her head to see Viv.
“The horse is hateful. Nothing is going to make it stop hurting for a while, but you’ve found the best position. I have some watermelon in the fridge down here, do you want some?”
Sam licked her lips and said, “Yes, please, but are you okay?”
“Oh yeah, I’m better than okay.” Her smile backed up her words, but then she frowned and looked towards the corner. “Master James put Kirsten in the cage, so I don’t think he’s finished with her yet. I wish I could do something for her, but Tyler said I could only interact with you.”
Viv slid off the bondage table, went to the fridge, and returned with a bowl of cubed watermelon pieces. She settled the bowl so they could both reach it, and Sam propped her head on her left arm and used her right to put one of the blood-red squares in her mouth. Her shoulders and chest were stiff, but this position worked okay. She didn’t look forward to regular sessions with the armbinder, but anticipated one day being able to go into it and have her arms touch in the back, so she could give him what he wanted.
The cold woke her a little, and the sweetness made her want to
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