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I’m not sure what woke me, but it was still dark. I put an arm out to check the time on my phone but…

Why can’t I move?

My tired brain is suddenly very awake as I assess the situation. I’m on my stomach. It’s dark, too dark for my room. Something is covering my eyes. All of my limbs are restrained and something has secured my waist. I test my binds. They don’t give an inch.

“Okay, so this isn’t good.” I say into the darkness.

“Oh, I don’t know… I think it’s very good.”

A man’s voice startles me. It’s a voice I know all too well.

“This isn’t funny. Untie me now!” I intend for the words to come out authoritatively, but my voice cracks. Maybe you won’t notice?

I feel something trail slowly along the inside of my leg. It’s soft like leather. It stops halfway up my inner thigh and…

THWACK.

So you found my riding crop. I yelp as a second stinging blow lands in the same place.

The end of the crop travels up my thigh once again, pausing for just a second before moving over my pussy.

Wait… wasn’t I wearing clothes when I went to bed?

“Did you fucking undress me, you fucking bastard?!”

The outburst earns me a small, perfectly aimed swat to my clit. I bite back a moan as I feel myself getting aroused.

“Kinda.” I can hear the amusement in your voice. “Your clothes were in my way, so I cut them off.”

I don’t get a chance to reply as the crop starts to rain tiny, stinging kisses across my thighs and pussy. By the time you stop, I’m panting; my cunt is dripping and on fire.

And then… nothing but silence. I strain my ears to try to hear a shuffle, a breath, anything at all.

Did you leave?

I feel panic rising. You can’t leave me like this, you can’t…

A tinkling sound I can’t place pulls my thoughts back to the present. I feel a freezing cold object run down my spine.

“You look like you’re getting a bit hot and flustered my love.”

You are taking far too much pleasure from this.

“Let me help you cool down.”

And with that, you push an ice cube deep inside my pussy. I gasp and try to buck my hips away from the unwelcome invasion, but there’s no escape. Your fingers find my clit and pinch it firmly. I can’t tell if my cry is one of pleasure or ***.

You release my clit to push another ice cube into me. This time you don’t remove your fingers. You let them slowly explore my depths, teasing me, bringing me close to an orgasm, but never letting me cum.

I don’t know how long you keep me on the edge. Time has stopped. There is only this moment of frustrating ecstasy.

The thud of the flogger across my back is almost a relief. First the left shoulder, then the right. But the fingers inside me don’t rest.

“That’s it baby, I love how needy you get for me. Look how wet you are.”

My face is flushed and I can’t tell if it’s arousal or embarrassment at how well you can read me.

The flogger comes down hard across my ass. I jump.

“Fuck you!” I hiss between gritted teeth, earning a chuckle and another hit to my ass.

“I think I’ll be the one fucking you tonight, Princess. But which hole do I want to use?”

Your tone is mocking as your fingers push deeper inside me.

“Do I want to fuck here?”

Your fingers slip out of my soaking pussy and up into my mouth, letting me taste myself before you lazily fuck my mouth with your fingers.

“Or maybe I want to fuck you here?”

You begin to move your fingers down my body.

“Or maybe—”

“Don’t you dare finish that sentence!” The panic makes my voice higher than I’d like.

Your fingers vanish. The silence closes in around me. The air is too still. Every nerve in my body is screaming for your touch. My heart is racing, breath coming in heavy pants. But you have disappeared.

I quiet my breathing and I wait.

And wait.

And wait.

And—

Your hand on my left ass cheek breaks the silence.

“I don’t think you’re in any position to tell me what I dare to do, Princess.” You whisper sweetly in my ear as you smack my right ass cheek. I whimper.

I feel you move onto the bed near my head and hear your zipper open. Your hand tangles in my hair and you lift my head up. Your cock is hard against my lips.

“Open up. And make it good.”

I purse my lips firmly closed, defiant until the end.

Your other hand clamps my nose closed until I’m ***d to open my mouth for breath but that’s all the invitation you need. Your hand leaves my nose as your cock hits the back of my throat.

“If you won’t behave, I’ll just fuck your throat. I’m happy either way.”

You say it so nonchalantly. I tease your shaft with my teeth in response, threatening to bite though we both know I never would. You sigh.

“Fine. You’ve clearly made your choice.”

The flogger hits my ass as you start to fuck my mouth, each thrust pushing a bit further, trying to *** your way into my throat. I splutter as you trigger my gag reflex but you don’t stop. The flogger is relentless on my ass as your cock ***s the entrance to my throat until finally, you push deep down my throat. You hold still, clearly enjoying the sensation as my muscles contract around you.

“Oh, I emailed your boss for you and told her you had an emergency and wouldn’t make it in today.”

I try to shout at you, but I end up choking myself. You pull out of my throat.

“Save your strength, Princess. We’ve only just begun.”
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