Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 113717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 569(@200wpm)___ 455(@250wpm)___ 379(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 113717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 569(@200wpm)___ 455(@250wpm)___ 379(@300wpm)
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Thankfully, there were no more theatrics for the night though there was a lot of buzz surrounding Gabriella and I. I’m sure speculation was running rampant as to how long this one would last. Though anyone who knew about such things would understand the meaning of the collar around her neck and know to back the fuck off.
I fielded my share of interested looks from the opposite sex, but each time my hand in the small of my woman’s back sent the message, ‘taken’.
She had started to relax by the time dinner was over and the real partying had started but she had enough sense to stay close to me the rest of the night. She too was having a hard time dealing with the looks and come hither smiles I was receiving.
Now it was my turn to soothe her, though she fought hard to curtail her jealousy. I was overly attentive to her, reassuring her of her place in my heart and my life. It was amazing to see how she blossomed under my attentions, she was positively radiant by the time we said our goodbyes, long before the party was over.
“These things can go on forever, I don’t want you out this late you won’t get your eight hours of rest. Besides I want to take you home and violate you and that’s going to take some time.” She shuddered under my arm and I led her out of there under the watchful gaze of two very unhappy people.
I kept teasing her in the car on the way home, tickling her pussy with my fingertips, grazing my fingers over her hard nipples. I didn’t forget that I hadn’t allowed her to climax when I’d fucked her earlier, so I knew she was hot for it. I wasn’t planning on letting her cum anytime soon however. My little farm girl was in for a long fucking night.
“Go straight to the playroom and remove your clothing. I’ll be right there.” I pulled her in close and stuck my tongue in her mouth after giving her the order. As soon as she moaned and started to rub her body against mine I pulled away. “Go.”
I followed her a few minutes later and found her standing in the middle if the room naked, and squirming from one foot to the next.
“Undress me.” She came over and assumed the position, first removing my shoes and socks before kissing my feet and moving on to my pants. Last was my jacket shirt and tie, and by then she was panting, her hands trembling with need.
She went back to kneeling as she awaited my next order. “Come Kitten.” I walked over to the highest of the spanking benches and stood waiting for her. She swallowed deeply but did not object.
“Hands behind your back please.” I walked over the drawer where I kept the silk binders, and then over to the chest where I housed my other goodies. She folded her hands in the small of her back and I walked back over to her turning her to face forward, bending her over the bench and locking her in place.
Her juice mixed with traces of my cum from earlier ran down her thighs.
I tied her hands behind her back with the black silk tie. My movements were slow and precise there was no anger involved. I saw her eyes widen in the mirror when I brought out the clamps. I attached one end of the clamps to her nipples then moved down to her pussy. “Open.” She obeyed and I held her pussy lips open and back and attached the other end of the clamps before bending her over the spanking bench.
“Remember, this is not a punishment, it’s a reminder. You handled yourself well tonight you rebuffed him before things got out of hand; still, I was insulted, my manhood impinged if you will. Now your master has to reclaim what was lost in the few moments that he was near you. Do you understand?”
“Yes Master.” I chose the thick leather strap because yes I wanted to inflict pain, not severely, but I needed to mark her, to leave a lasting impression, something that she would remember. “You do not have to count this time.”
I brought the strap down across her ass, alternating between watching her face in the mirror and her reddening ass cheeks. She mewled and yelped around the gag, but that didn’t stop the force of the next ten lashes that I inflicted on her.
I switched the whip from one hand to the other and felt between her legs. She was dripping wet. “My naughty little farm girl likes to be whipped I see.” I thrust my fingers in and out of her body until she climbed up on her toes.
I knew she was on the edge after I hadn’t let her cum at the hotel, but I had no intentions on letting her find relief anytime soon. Until I got the picture of another man whispering intimately in her ear out of my head she was in trouble.