Authors: Jan Bowles
“No, maybe, oh, I just don’t know, Master.” She frowned, unable to think straight.
“Breathe, Kat, breathe. Do you want to use your safeword?”
Slowly everything came back into focus. “No, I’m fine.”
“Good girl.” Colt smoothed a hand over her hair. “You are right to trust me. It’s called play, and it will stop if you’re not happy, but you have to use your safeword.”
Kat breathed deeply. She’d never trusted a man in her life before. She wanted to trust Colt. She loved him. This was so exciting, yet scary at the same time. Briefly, she closed her eyes. “I trust you, Colt.”
He leaned forward and kissed her cheek. “I’ll go and get some scented massage oil. It’ll help relax you a little.”
Chapter Fourteen
When he returned from the bathroom, his gaze swept over Kat’s beautiful naked body. Spread open and vulnerable, she looked breathtaking in the flickering flames of the candlelight.
He had to remember to go slow. It had been a long time since he’d trained a new sub, and he’d forgotten that they often became agitated by the simplest of things. He poured some massage oil onto his hands and began slowly smoothing it over her body, rubbing it into her breasts and along her restrained arms. Soon, the heady smell of lavender and chamomile began to fill the air. Her skin felt soft as silk as he rubbed the lotion down her legs. A few faint moans escaped her lips.
“You didn’t come close to using your safeword in the punishment room, why?”
Kat looked straight at him. “I deserved your discipline.”
He nodded as he tenderly massaged her neck muscles, using his fingers to work on the tight knots. She closed her eyes, obviously enjoying the sensation. “You like defined rules, Kat. When you have boundaries, you feel safe. I can give them to you, but you have to trust me.”
“It’s hard to just let go. Whenever I have in the past, I’ve been let down.”
“I know. This is what the training is all about. It conditions you to receiving my instruction.”
“I don’t know. All I can think about is that glass sex toy in the ice bucket.”
He chuckled. “That’s the response I want. The anticipation heightens everything I do to you. In the end, you’ll be begging me for permission to climax.”
He guessed Kat didn’t know how far he could push her to achieve that result. But push her he would. It was his goal. It was what turned him on.
“Feel better?” he asked.
She nodded. “Much.”
“Then I shall continue.” Colt reached into the box and pulled out a smaller glass object. He held it up. “This is for you, too.”
“What is it?” she whispered.
He guessed she already knew. “It’s a glass butt plug, made by the same company. It’s to remind you that one day soon, I’m going to fuck that ass of yours. It will also help stretch your anal muscles for when I do.” He waited for her response. All he could see was the rapid rising of her breasts. He poured some lube onto it and held it against her puckered hole. Her whole body jolted with the contact and she gasped, her lips parting as she drew in air. This was what he enjoyed the most, seeing the reaction of his sub, battling against her fears and insecurities. He guessed that was his kink. It made him feel strong and powerful. He pushed it in, feeling her anal muscles fight to reject it then her sphincter gave way as he pressed it fully home.
He leaned over her as she fought for breath and kissed her lips, trailing his tongue down her neck to savor her breasts. He lapped at her nipples, drawing them into his mouth until tight moans escaped her lips. “What do you say?” he whispered against her luscious creamy flesh.
“Thank you, Master.”
“You’re such a well-behaved little sub, you deserve all my attention.” He caressed her body with tiny kisses, working his way down to her stomach where he lapped his tongue over her navel. Her flesh undulated as he moved lower, trailing his mouth down to her silky smooth pussy. A whimper escaped her lips, and he felt her whole body go rigid as he lashed his tongue over her clit. Her legs trembled as he did it again, and he heard her cry out.
“Master, that feels so good.”
Her exposed position meant Colt could see everything. He pulled the protective hood back from her clit and slowly drifted his tongue over the bared nub. Kat jolted with the contact as though an electric shock had traveled through her body, pulling hard against the restraints in an effort to escape his devious tongue.
“Don’t move,” he ordered.
“But, Master, I can’t help it. It burns.”
“In what way, little sub, good or bad?”
“Oh, good, Master, but too much, umm.” Her breathing went into overdrive, and she panted fast and hard, trying desperately to keep still as he continued to tease her.
“Do you want me to cool you down?”
She must have figured his next move because she became increasingly agitated, thrashing her legs as much as the restraints would allow. “No, yes, Master, stop.”
“Little sub, you have to choose. I’ll continue doing this until you ask nicely for your present.” To emphasize the point he stroked his tongue slowly over her exposed clit again.
“Oh, no, please, Master, stop please.” Her whimpers of protest only served to fuel his arousal.
“This is so enjoyable, little sub. I could do this for hours, your pussy tastes divine.”
“Master, please, I need my present, please.”
Colt smiled, he was getting his sub to a point where, in order to escape one stimulus, she would rather embrace another, far more coercive one.
He lifted his head from her soaking pussy and then stared down at her flushed face. Keeping his weight off her body with an arm either side of her head, he flicked his gaze to her eyes and then kissed her lips. “I’m so glad you want to receive your present now because I know you’ll enjoy it. There’s just one thing, little sub.” He stroked his hand down her cheek, enjoying the control he now had over her. “You’re not allowed to come without my permission. If you break the rules, you will be severely punished.”
“What will you do, Master?”
“I think hot candle wax dripped over your nipples is a good deterrent, don’t you, little sub?”
“Yes, Master.”
* * * *
Kat watched as Colt removed the chilled glass sex toy from the ice bucket and wiped it dry on a towel. Her whole body craved the final act of sexual release, but how could she control that most basic of human emotions? Over the last few months, Colt had taught her how to achieve multiple orgasms, now he wanted her to deny her own body? This just wasn’t fair.
When Colt touched the glass phallus to her mouth, she instantly became aware of how intensely cold it had become. Her eyes followed his every move. She writhed on the bed, trying to edge away as he brought it closer to her body. The sudden movement made her even more aware of the butt plug embedded deep inside her ass. The feeling of fullness amazed her and only added to the forbidden pleasure.
He lay between her legs, his one arm at her side, keeping his weight from crushing her. Through hooded eyes, she watched him trail the chilled sex toy down her body. When it touched her breasts and circled her nipples, she let out a gasp. Her areolas contracted from the intense cold. “Master, it’s like ice, please don’t…” Her words trailed away as he drew the bulbous tip along her stomach and pressed it into her belly button.
“You have a beautiful inny, little sub.”
Kat closed her eyes and fought against the restraints. They only added to the feeling of being out of control.
“Little sub, I insist you watch, in order to fully appreciate your present.”
She opened her eyes as he ordered and stared anxiously down the length of her bound body. When he touched the glass sex toy against the outer lips of her pussy, her stomach quivered and shook. Kat licked her lips. He moved it slightly, pressing it against her clitoris.
“Does that feel good, baby?”
“Oh, yes, Master, so good.”
He separated her clit from its protective hood, exposing it fully, and then did it again. “And this?”
Exquisite pain and pleasure pulsed through her body. The combination felt unbearable. “Oh, yes, Master, but too much.”
Her whole body arched like a bowstring as he lifted it from her sexual nub and began pushing it slowly inside her. The contrast of the heat of her body and the intense icy cold of the phallus made her cry out. “Master.” She panted, taking short sharp breaths to control her breathing. She was so aroused, it felt almost painful.
Colt began expertly sliding the sex toy in and out of her cunt, positioning it to come in contact with her G-spot. She knew if he continued she’d climax. “Master, please stop, I won’t be able to help myself.”
“You know what happens to naughty subs who don’t follow their Master’s instructions.”
“Stop please, Master.”
Colt squeezed her clit hard and the imminent climax receded. “Control your breathing, it will help.” In the middle of the most erotic experience that had ever happened to her, it was easier said than done. Her whole body shook as she grappled with her emotions.
When Colt released his rough hold on her clit, he continued pumping the glass phallus inside her sex, building the pressure until she screamed. “No, I don’t want to orgasm, please stop, Master. I don’t want hot wax poured on me. I’m begging you, please.”
He must have heard the urgency in her voice because he relented and pulled the ice-cold toy from her pussy. It was with equal relief and longing that she watched him toss it aside. He moved up the bed and stroked a hand through her hair. His eyes were burning brightly and totally focused on her. “Did my little sub demand her Master do as she asked?”
Her pussy ached so much to be touched, it was almost unbearable. On the verge of tears she pleaded, “I need you, Master, fuck me please, I can’t bear it.”
“I don’t know if you want it badly enough, little sub. I don’t even know if you deserve a good fucking. I thought you didn’t beg?”
“I do, Master, I do. I’m begging you now, please, I need you, I’ll do anything.” Kat felt desperate, she’d never begged in her life. By begging, she was feeding into his power trip. It was exactly what he wanted her to do, but she didn’t care. She needed him to take away the deep ache that pulsed in her wanton pussy. Her whole body demanded it.
He cupped her chin and rubbed his thumb across her parched lips before sliding it deep inside her mouth. Kat sucked hungrily on it as she stared into his eyes. Their connection felt tenfold. “Stay in position,” he ordered. He leaned down and released the silk ties from around her ankles. It took all her effort to stop herself from drawing her legs together. Colt removed the towel from around his waist. “I know this is what you want, little sub.”
Kat’s eyes feasted on his cock. It looked bigger than ever, the head engorged and glistening with his intent. Desperate for him, she thrashed her legs, banging them against the mattress. “Please, Master, fuck me hard, I’m begging you, I’m begging you, please.”
Colt positioned himself between her legs and then gripped the ironwork of the bedstead tightly. The powerful muscles of his arms and shoulders, defined and taut. She could see the masculine hairs on his forearms picked out in the soft glow of the candlelight. He looked down into her eyes as he rose above her. “Prepare to be fucked by your Master. It is my right to fuck you. It is your duty to be fucked by me.”
As soon as he sunk inside her she came, crying out his name in ecstasy until he covered her lips with his own. His tongue sought hers as he began stroking his cock deep inside her. Using the cast-iron bedstead as leverage, he pounded his thick length inside her over and over again. Kat wrapped her legs around his ass, gripping him tightly to her, never wanting to let him go. She arched her back, savoring each delicious lunge and thrust of his huge prick deep inside her pussy.
The butt plug intensified the feelings pulsing through her. She had never felt so full. When another spasm began to develop deep inside her, she arched again, pulling her arms against the restraints that bound her wrists.
“Please,” she whispered.
He released her ties, and she wrapped her arms around him, cradling his head in her hands, savoring the silky touch of his hair as it fell through her fingers. When Colt slowed the pace she knew he was close. Using the whole length of his cock, he made two delicious inward strokes. Her breath caught as she stared into his eyes and another incredible orgasm spasmed inside her as he, too, succumbed to passion, spilling his seed, with a deep guttural growl.
Chapter Fifteen
Colt smiled into Kat’s eyes. He’d just spent the last ten minutes massaging her body with oil, making sure her aching limbs were revitalized. With a sub, it was his duty to show his pleasure, and ultimately, when appropriate, his displeasure.
“How are you feeling, baby?”
“Spaced out,” she answered, as she came to rest her head on his shoulder. He kissed her forehead as she snuggled closer and wrapped his arms protectively around her. He’d always enjoyed the winding down time with a sub, but even more so with Kat. He guessed he loved her.
He stroked his hand down her arm. “Yes, it’s quite a high to come down from.”