Lessons

The rope was starting to burn her tired wrists. She could taste the slight fear bubbling up from her stomach. Her eyes strained to see in the dark room. Where was he? How long had she been here? A door opened behind her and she could feel a cool breeze against her back and bare ass. He was back. What was that sound?

She stood with her arms above her head, her wrists bound together and suspended from a device in the ceiling she couldn’t quite make out in the low light. She twisted, trying to see him, but the rope only rubbed harder on her sore wrists. Her legs were starting to cramp. This hadn’t gone at all how she expected.

His feet padded heavily against the floor as he circled the bed and came up behind her. He pressed against her and slid his hands up her ribs to her heavy hanging breasts. His large hands lifted the weight of them and his thumbs grazed her nipples, sending a ripple up her spine. She could feel his smile as he kissed her neck right behind her ear. She forgot how tired she was as the warmth grew between her thighs.

“Did you miss me?” She nodded meekly. “Are you ready?” She nodded again. “I want to hear you say it.” “Yes, sir.” He slid an arm around her, right under her breasts, to support her. He used his other hand to do something that released the clip holding the rope on her wrists. Her exhausted arms dropped in front of her. The ache in her armpits was astounding. She wobbled a bit, but he supported her and led her to the bed. It had been stripped bare except the sheet covering the mattress. She sat down hard, resisting the urge to fall back. He would surely punish her if she showed weakness. Her still bound wrists rested on her lap. She watched him, the fear and desire burning hot in her stomach.

He got on his knees and pulled a metal bar from beneath the bed. He pushed her legs apart and clasped the cuffs at either end of the bar around her ankles. He slid his hands up her legs and smiled at her. Even in the dim light, he was astonishingly handsome. He opened a drawer beside the bed and pulled out something she didn’t recognize. He slid his hand over her short hair and lifted her chin. He pulled the gag over her head. He placed the circle between her lips that would keep her mouth open. He kissed her forehead. “You look so beautiful.” He stood back and admired her.

“On your knees.” She slid off the edge of the bed, falling hard on her knees. She sat back on her heels. The cold metal of the spreader bar chilled the heat coming from her pussy. He pulled his semi erect cock free of the elastic waist band on his black sweat pants. He put one hand on her head and used the other to guide his cock into her mouth. She sucked in her cheeks and flattened her tongue as the length of him started to grow in her mouth. “Mmm. That’s a good girl.” Saliva was running down her chin as she did her best to swallow the cock that was slowly fucking her mouth.

He pulled back and leaned forward, grabbing her under her arms. He spun her around roughly and bent her over the edge of the bed. He rubbed his palms over her full ass. He spread her ass cheeks and let go, allowing them to bounce back against each other and then back into place. His fingertips dug into her skin when he grabbed each cheek. He knelt down behind her and placed his lips against her slightly parted pussy.

He probed her with the tip of his tongue before arching her back so he could focus on her swollen clit. His lips encircled it as if he were sucking a tiny cock. He used his tongue to flick it as he bobbed his head. She groaned and pressed back against his face. Soon he was lapping at her pussy, her juices running down his chin. He worked his way to her asshole and began flicking his tongue against the tight rosebud. Once he had brought her close to an orgasm, he pulled away and stood up. He licked his lips and used the back of his hand to wipe the excess juice off of his chin.

His sweat pants hit the floor softly. Then she could feel the tip of his cock opening her pussy. She gripped the sheet as he forced his cock deep inside of her. He began fucking her hard. His balls were slapping her clit. He held her ass open and watched his cock slip in and out of the dripping mess that was her pussy. She let out a scream when he bottomed out in her.

“It’s too big!” He stopped abruptly. “What did you say?” Fear clenched her stomach. “Nothing,” she grunted out around the gag. She shook her head side to side. “I heard you.” The annoyance was heavy in his voice. He pulled out of her and opened a different drawer beside the bed. “You know better.”

The leather flogger came down hard across the flesh of her ass. Again and again it slapped her skin. She held her cries deep in her throat. A hard stroke hit the back of her thighs and the swollen lips of her pussy. Tears stung her eyes but she didn’t cry out. “Please. I’m sorry.” “Louder!” The next blow landed on the tender small of her back. “Please! I’m sorry, sir.” He leaned forward and grabbed her chin pulling her head back. “Don’t let me ever hear you complain.” He let her head go and the tears slid down the end of her nose. “Yes, sir.”

He went back to the drawer and returned behind her. “Get on the bed.” She scrambled up, doing as she was told. He pushed her onto her back and hooked a chain to the spreader bar before securing it to the ropes on her wrists. She was stuck with her legs spread and pushed up to either side of her. His cock was rock hard and precum welled from the tip. Despite the marks swelling up on her backside and maybe even because of them, she was wetter than ever.

He slid the tip of his cock through her wetness and grinned. He pulled back and slapped her exposed clit with a flat hand. The sensation sent fireworks through her body and she gasped. He put two fingers in her and began pumping her drenched pussy. She squirted out into his hand with the force of each intrusion. She began to breathe hard. He took his fingers out and smeared her juice all over the puckered hole of her ass. He reached into her pussy and scooped out more, using it to lubricate his fingers and stretch her ass open.

He pushed his cock into her pussy slowly. He swirled his hips as he dipped into her. When he felt satisfied, he pulled back and pressed the tip of his cock against the entrance to her ass. He pushed harder, opening her up. She squeezed her eyes shut against the pain of his girth splitting her. When he had fed all of his cock into her, he stopped moving. He put his fingers through the circle holding her mouth open. She licked his fingers. The heavy taste of her arousal was intoxicating. He reached around and released the gag, finally allowing her to close her mouth. She licked her lips and focused on the feeling of him in her belly.

He put his hands on her hips and started pumping her slowly. He rested his hand on the mound of her pussy and rubbed her clit as he fucked her ass more forcefully. Her pussy started to spasm as she climaxed. He put the full weight of himself into her. She could feel another wave rocking her body when his hot seed flooded her ass. She tilted her head back and let out a guttural groan as she came again.

He was still pumping her when she passed out, going limp in her restraints. He released her from the rope and cuffs. He tenderly wiped her down before placing the blankets over her. She was coming along well, he thought. Maybe even his favorite thus far.