Chapter 4
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Posted:Apr 26, 2020 8:16 am
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Chapter 4
As incredible as Tom’s tongue felt running through her slit and coaxing her clit from under its hood, she realized what the clothespin was for and as he spread her outer lips with his fingers. He began to suck and move his tongue forcefully against its target and she opened her eyes wide, briefly catching a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She was soaked with sweat. Her nipples were so hard and extended that she’d never seen them like that. Her hair was disheveled and falling over her face and his tongue was magical. She was a trembling hot mess and putty in his hands. She relaxed and let herself flood his mouth with her cum. Tom greedily licked and ate her drenched pussy and then moved his index finger and thumb closer to her clit. As she felt this, she began to buck wildly, slamming her pelvis against his face and trying to avoid his fingers that were closing around her clit. She bucked hard and slammed his nose.
“Damn it!” she heard him curse and felt him back away momentarily. “I see that I am going to have to teach you another lesson.” He said and began to untie her from the bed. When loose, he grabbed a hand full of hair and yanked her over to the thick rug on the bedroom floor. Her arms still trapped behind her, she wobbled and collapsed, but his firm grip and the pull on her hair encouraged her to crawl forward and obey his direction. He pushed her head down against the carpet and she went totally flat. “Get that ass high in the air!” he growled as he kept her head steady and pinned to the floor. She clambered onto her knees, keeping them tight together. “Spread your knees, Slut!” he commanded, but she refused to obey.
SMACK!!! The crisp crack of his hand against the soft white flesh of her bottom reverberated and echoed throughout the room and she screamed as pain shot through her. “Don’t you dare scream again!” he taunted her and whispered in her ear, “Jill, who is your Master?”
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Chapter 3
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Posted:Apr 23, 2020 12:29 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 6:31 am
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Chapter 3
Her mind was drifting as she felt the pain turn into delicious pleasure, and a smile began to curl from the far edges of her lips. She’d never experienced anything like this and could not deny her arousal. She struggled to form words, but her mind blazed with a fresh white hot flame of pain. “Answer me, Bitch!” Tom growled as he twisted the clothes pins and watched Jill lose herself. He was becoming a bit worried. He had clamped her nipples for about 9 minutes and he surveyed her breasts as she dealt with the sensation. Her eyes finally opened to see him standing before her holding a pot. She’d been wrong when she assumed he’d brought more cookies. He swirled a wooden spoon in the pot and loaded it up with molten chocolate before he approached her and drizzled the hot liquid over her left areola and nipple. She recoiled from the explosion of sensation as the warmth trickled down her body. He put the pot down and she enjoyed the sensation momentarily recovering and focusing on what he was now doing. Fear flashed across her eyes as he reached for the clothespin and removed it quickly. She gasped, then screamed as her nipple begged for the blood to return to it. Tom grabbed her full breast, raised it to his mouth and hungrily sucked and licked her chocolate coated nipple as she moaned and writhed. Shaking with another orgasm, she met his eyes again, only to hear him as.”Who is your Master?”
What was going on? How was this possible? Why did she want it continue? These thoughts raced through her head as he coated the other nipple. He seemed know that she was slowly surrendering him, but he thought he’d push her along that path. He reached for the remaining clothespin and removed it. This time he didn’t lick and suck the chocolate from it. She didn’t understand at first, but the painful throbbing in her nipple reminded her that he had mercifully taken that pain away before. Her clit was throbbing and she was wetter than she’d ever been before. She screamed in pain as blood pulsed back into her nipple. “Please suck it, Tom!” she cried. “I’ll do anything you want.”
“Answer the question, Jill..”
She whimpered and fell against the ropes and he could see that they were now very tight against her flesh. She was so incredibly beautiful, and she would soon be his, totally, but he knew she still had more defiance still inside her. He watched the pain subside and heard her breathing steady, and he smiled with admiration as she gathered herself and challenged him with her eyes while denying him his answer.
“So be it.” He whispered and reached behind him for another clothespin. Waving it in front of her face he taunted her to guess where it was going. His tongue reached for the chocolate on her breast and then continued down across her stomach, following the chocolate path that had dripped between her thighs. She felt his tongue gently part her outer lips and she threw her head back and enjoyed her lover tasting her sweetness. She’d almost forgot why he’d gone down there, and then the realization of what might happen hit her and she began to buck wildly…”No! No! Please Tom!! No!”
“Baby, you had your chance to be a good girl..” he laughed.
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Chapter 2
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Posted:Apr 23, 2020 11:18 am
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Chapter 2
She stood there, shocked and not fully comprehending what was happening and trying to clear her mouth of the cookies. As she worked her mouth free, she could feel defiance building up inside her. She’d never seen this side of him and she while she was a little scared, she noticed the wetness between her legs.
“What are you going to do? She teased him and watched his lip curl as he moved closer.
“Oh, I guess you are going to find out. If you are going to be nasty, then you are going to be treated like my nasty little slut!” He said confidently.
He closed the distance between them quickly, bent over and threw her over his shoulder. As he carried her to the bedroom, he smacked her ass sharply, enjoying her bucking and wriggling as he went. Flopping her on the bed, he quickly grabbed the rope and securely tied her to the bedpost and left her standing there before undressing her from the waist down. He looked at her body and the slit between her legs. Her shirt was open and her breasts heaved in the pretty black lacy bra she had on. She could move her legs and wriggle, but she was securely bound to the bed and his captive.
He smiled as he watched her comprehend that she was at his mercy. “I’ll be right bac” he said slyly and winked at her and left her there speechless. She could hear him rummaging around in the kitchen and before long he came back carrying a tray of items and the ice bucket. She quickly surveyed the tray and saw a timer, some clothes pins, a knife, a small vibrator with an elastic strap attached to it, a large green cucumber and a blindfold. He picked up the cucumber and looked at it as he waved it back and forth before her eyes and then decided to plunge it into the ice bucket. He reached for the sharp knife and approached her, waving it back and forth before turning the edge to the left and sliding the point between her flesh and the bottom of the bra, between her breasts. He pressed and she gasped before he quickly flinched and sliced the bra open as her breasts flopped free. He looked deeply into her eyes as he stroked her nipples and asked her, “Jill, who is your Master?”
The words hit her like a slap and she was speechless momentarily. “What do you mean? Master? What the hell are you talking about?” She asked incredulously.
Tom smiled at her as he realized she needed to be taught who her Master was and he reached into the ice bucket and grabbed an ice cube. He ran the ice over her lips and down her nec He continued over her breast and circled her left nipple with the cube, watching it get hard and extend reach for him. He switched over the right nipple and watched her shudder as the cold made her nipples ache for attention. She threw her head back and moaned slightly as he reached back the tray and picked up clothes pins. Before she could squeal, he clamped the first nipple and a bolt of lightning shook her in pain before a feeling of pleasure washed over her. He waited until she took a breath and clamped the other. “Jill, I asked you who your Master is?” The sweet agony of her pinched nipples had her mind reeling. From somewhere deep inside her, she growled at him, “I have no Master!” and looked at him defiantly.
“Very well”, he said smiling and holding her gaze. He reached between her legs and felt her dripping pussy. She couldn’t help herself and tried to clamp her legs shut as he licked her juices of his fingers and coated her lips with them. He wandered back to the tray and picked up the vibrator and detached the elastic strap. He reached around her waist and between her legs as he wrapped the strap around her. He positioned he vibrator against her clit and turned it on as he re-attached it to the strap. It wouldn’t move no matter how she wriggled and he stood back to admire his handiwor Her eyes were fluttering and she wanted cum, but knew that would give him the satisfaction he was looking for. She did everything she could hold off and he seemed know she was struggling as he smiled and reached for the egg timer. He set it, placed the blindfold over her eyes and whispered her “Master will be back in a while…enjoy!” and suddenly he was gone.
Jill stood there with pain coursing through her nipples and the vibrator stimulating her clit as she tried to resist the ecstasy of cumming and surrendering to Tom. She was breathing quickly and as the waves of pleasure coursed through her body, she embraced them and relaxed. She suddenly became aware of the loud incessant ticking of the egg timer. She tried to ignore it but could not. Time seemed to drag on and on as her orgasms rose, crested and rose again. She was breathless and trembling, fearing she wouldn’t be able to stand much longer when at last, “Bing” she was jolted back to reality and silence. She heard him in the kitchen whistling and then walking toward the bedroom. She could smell warm cookies wafting through the air. Pain seared through her nipples and she felt her wetness that had trickled between her toes and made a small puddle on the floor. Tom removed the blindfold and looked deeply into her eyes as she wondered what was coming next.
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Chapter1
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Posted:Apr 23, 2020 6:58 am
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Chapter 1
Her phone was ringing and she saw the familiar face of her Sister on the screen, but she couldn’t reach for it as she watched him pick her phone and answer it. He smiled at her with a mischievous grin as he greeted the caller. She tried speak, but her mouth was full and sticky.
“Jill?” He asked the caller. “I’m afraid she is rather “tied ” at the moment and can’t talk right now. Can I have her call you back later?” He paused and listened as he winked at her. “Alright, I will make sure she gets the message.” He continued and ended the call. “That was your Sister. You need call her back when we are through, ok?” …….
It had been one of those days and Jill had too many things to do. She’d promised to bake brownies and cookies for the bake sale and now did not have time to even get that done. She really did not need all these problems and her lover was pissing her off too. He was always beginning projects and leaving them sit around. When she entered the house, she was surprised to be greeted by the delicious smell of baking chocolate chip cookies. She breathed deeply as the aroma transported her back in time to Christmas times past. The warm memories were short lived though as she stubbed her toe and screamed. What the hell was a boat anchor and all this rope doing in the hallway? She heard him coming and he ushered her to a chair as she swore angrily. He removed her shoes and examined her toes. She would live, but the anger boiled out of her. “What the hell is that doing, there?” She asked briskly, pointing at the anchor.
“I noticed the anchor line fraying and I am replacing the rope. I need to tie a secure knot and was looking on-line to see which knot they recommend.”
“What the hell do you know about knots?” She scoffed. “You have trouble with your shoes!”
She couldn’t see his face, but he was close to the boiling point. He cared deeply for Jill, but the last few days, she hadn’t been herself. She’d been nasty and a little short with him and he had had enough. She needed to be shown who was the boss and his mind raced as he devised a plan.
“, I know knots, young lady. I was in the Army and Boy Scouts.” Again, she chuckled derisively and he raised his eyebrows. “Stand and hold your arms out and help with this rope, please?” He asked. She looked at him momentarily and complied while she asked him, “What is that chocolate smell?” His hands were moving quickly as he looped lengths of rope and hung them over her arms from her shoulders her wrists. The rope was getting heavy and she started shift.
“I was making your Chocolate chip cookies for the bake sale. I have the brownies done and I wanted surprise you. You seemed like you were under a lot of pressure lately and I wanted do something nice, but you are being a little mean spirited and I think you need be taught a lesson!”
She was flabbergasted. On one hand she was thrilled he’d made the baked goods, but what was he talking about, being mean spirited? She dwelled on the latter thought and began scold him, but as she turned face him, the ropes shifted slightly. Her arms were being drawn back.
“Don’t move, you’ll only make it worse!” He warned her, but she was building steam and began raise her right arm. Her left elbow was sucked her side by the ropes and she wiggled her left arm, only find her right arm being pulled back. Her large, beautiful breasts were forced stick out as her elbows were drawn back. He was smiling as the look of confusion crossed her face. “Are you going be my sweet Jill, or Nasty Jill?” He teased her.
“I said, “Don’t move,” didn’t I?”
Jill was lost for words and her brain was working overtime. She wiggled and reached until her elbows were touching and now her knees were being drawn together. The buttons of her shirt were pulled tight and he moved forward and unbuttoned them slowly as his hands wandered over her ample breasts. He loved to squeeze and suck them and make her moan as he stroked her soft flesh. Despite her predicament, she couldn’t deny the feeling of pleasure as he helped himself. BING!!!
The egg timer went off and his eyes lit . “Cookies are ready!” and he dashed off leaving her stranded there in the living room. He was back in a few minutes with some milk and fresh warm cookies.
Her phone was ringing and she saw the familiar face of her Sister on the screen, but she couldn’t reach for it as she watched him pick her phone and answer it. He smiled at her with a mischievous grin as he greeted the caller. She tried speak, but he shoved two gooey chocolate chip cookies into her open mouth, making it full and sticky.
“Jill?” He asked the caller. “I’m afraid she is rather “tied ” at the moment and can’t talk right now. Can I have her call you back later?” He paused and listened as he winked at her. “Alright, I will make sure she gets the message.” He continued and ended the call. “That was your Sister. You need call her back when we are through, ok?”
He smiled wickedly at her again and she could see that he knew he was fully in control as he asked her again, “Are you going be my sweet Jill, or Naughty Jill?”
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