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Edge Of Darkness
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Edge Of Darkness -------------- Prologue -------------- "Lay down on the table and spread your legs now!" He demanded unexpectedly. I dropped everything I was doing and immediately obeyed him. After all, I do belong to him. *************************** "Good girl," He said as I spread my legs apart. "Now put your arms above your head." "Yes Sir," I said as I placed my arms above my head. "That's a good slut," He praised. "Now lay still while I get you ready. Move a muscle and I will pop your sweet little cunt with the crop." My heart was racing as I layed naked and motionless on the cool wooden table. He began circle the table like a shark circling his prey. He was hoping I would move. He loved making my pussy sting. His eyes met mine, daring me to move. After what seemed like an eternity, He stopped just above my head and took a red silk blindfold out of his pocket. Without being asked, I raised my head as he slid it over my eyes until all I could see was the color red. My favorite color. I heard his soft footsteps as he walked to the other end of the table. He took my left foot in his hand and tied a soft nylon rope around it and did the same to my right. I heard a soft rustling sound as he attached the rope to the underside of the table. He pulled the rope tight, spreading my legs as far apart as they could go. I was completely vulnerable, yet I felt completely safe with him. I trusted him with my mind, body, and soul. And he rewarded my trust and devotion with pleasure. I felt as though I was completely dependent on him, like addict on their drug of choice. I needed him and I knew deep down that he needed me too. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even notice him moving back to where my head was on the table. I was startled when he grabbed both of my wrists and tied them together with the same nylon rope he used on my ankles. He tugged on the rope and my arms extended. Again, I heard a rustling noise under the table as he secured the rope in place. I knew that I couldn't move if I tried. I had no idea what to expect or what he would do to me. I was helpless and that excited me. Pure desire started to smolder and burn deep in my belly. My breathing quickened and my heart began to race with anticipation. I had no idea what would happen next. The intensity of the moment was distracting and my concentration slowly faded until it was gone. My mind began to drift until it floated off into outer space... CRACK! And with the snap of a riding crop, I was back on Earth. I tried to squirm, but my bounds held me in place. I whimpered softly as the sharp, stinging pain began to radiate around my clit, which had been the epicenter of his perfectly aimed strike. "Your concentration faded, didn't it?" He said angrily. I nodded shamefully. CRACK! I yelped as the second strike landed on my tender, swollen clit. I was thankful for the red silk mask as my eyes filled with tears. "You speak when you answer me, bitch!" He scolded me harshly. "I'm sorry, Sir," I replied shakily. "You will be," he said as the third strike landed with another loud crack. I moaned loudly as shivers of painful pleasure swept across my body. My clit was throbbing and my pussy lips were puffy and engorged. I felt my juices trickle out of his pleasure hole. I needed to feel the sting of the crop just one more time. The stinging pain would force me over the edge of ecstacy. I was silently begging to be punished. He denied me of his gift of pleasure. "We will work on your concentration now." He said coldy. "You will not cum without my permission to do so. Begging may or may not help. Do you understand me, slut?" "Yes, sir," I responded obediently. "Good girl," he whispered. "Now lay still and breathe. I will be right back." I took a long, deep breath and exhaled in relief as he left the room. I tried to concentrate on the sensation of the cool, hard surface pressed against my tingling skin. I tried to shift my focus away from the ache that was growing deep within my abused and swollen pussy. I felt defeated as I lay motionless and bound on the table of torture. I fought back tears as a new sensation swept over every inch of my body. Frustration. I no longer craved pleasure. Instead I craved to be liberated from bounds that rendered me helpless and vulnerable. I wanted to struggle and scream, but the effort would be futile. I felt betrayed and alone as I waited in the red tinted darkness for what seemed like an eternity. This was my<b> punishment </font></b>and it was just as cold, hard, and unforgiving as the table beneath my exhausted naked body. Utterly drained, I allowed my mind to drift over the edge of darkness. *************************** ------------- Epilogue ------------- I awoke as he entered my prison cell. I listened to his quiet footsteps approaching the table. He silently untied the bounds wrapped around ankles and wrists. He gently slid his strong arms under me and lifted me from the table. He cradled me in his arms and held me close. I leaned my head against his chest and listened to his heartbeat as he carried me to our bedroom. He eased me out of his arms and into the comfort of our bed. He climbed in next to me and removed the red silk blindfold. I blinked as my eyes adjusted to the dim light in our room. He met my gaze and whispered, "I am so sorry, my baby girl. Forgive me. Please." "Yes, sir," I whispered. He caressed my cheek and kissed me gently, yet passionately. Electricity coursed throughout my body as he pressed his lips upon mine, awakening all of my sleeping desires. He positioned himself between my legs and rubbed the swollen head of his cock over my clit and down to the entrance of my pleasure zone. He teased my hole by sliding just the tip of his long, thick cock slowly in and out. "Please?" I begged. "Okay baby," he responded. "And yes, you may cum now." I closed my eyes in bliss as my lover and master slid the entire length of his manhood deep inside of my tender little pussy. ♡♡♡ |
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