Just the beginning

She was very nervous. Sir had asked her if she would give him an evening where he controlled everything, and she had said yes. Now she sits on the end of the bed, back to the door, naked except for cuffs on her wrists and ankles. Waiting and knowing that although she can “RED” out of the evening, everything else about tonight is completely out of her control. This is more than sir has ever given anyone and more than she is sure she can give.

She hears Sir coming up the stairs and her heart begins to beat faster. He has told her nothing of what might happen tonight. She fights the urge to look as he comes into the room and shuts the door. She hears a couple of strange noises as Sir put some things down by the bed. Then he ever so gently takes her hair by the nape of the head, turns her head to the side, and says "Hello my wonderful Doll." She smiles as he gives her a gentle kiss on the forehead. "Hello Sir. Am I properly prepared for you?" "Just as I asked," he says. “I have promised you an evening of the most wonderful pain and pleasure I could bring to you. Are you ready?" She feels her heart beat even faster as she says, “I think so." "Then let us begin."

He lets her hair go and reaches down into his bag and pulls out a blindfold, which he places around her head. Now her heart rate goes up even more. She will not even be able to see what might be coming. Then he guides her down to all fours, firmly but not rough. She hears a metallic tinkling noise as he picks something up and attaches it to the cuff on her left ankle. As he lets the weight of it rest on her to attach it to the other ankle she feels that it is a little heavy, but now she cannot see what it is. He attaches it to the right ankle. Then he presses his midsection up against her bottom as he runs his hands up her sides from the hips all the way to her arms and down, slowly, gently, kindly, softly. When he reaches the cuffs on her wrists he slowly but firmly pulls them back, causing his midsection to press hard into her bottom. Even though he is clothed it causes her to moan ever so slightly. Her head slowly drops to the bed as he pulls her wrists even with her ankles and he attaches them to whatever he has her feet on. Now she realizes that she is fully locked into a spreader bar in a position that he has described as "easy access" to her in the past. And she can feel it, naked, totally exposed, nothing she can do to prevent him from violating her in any way he desires. Although she is afraid of this complete loss of control, she is excited by it as well. She feels the very first bit of moisture begin to develop in her most private spot, which is now completely open for her Sir.

"Are you comfortable with this?" he asks. "Yes Sir." she replies with a little bit of a start. He starts to lightly run his hands across her body, but something does not feel quite right. He has studded gloves on!! It feels so different that she leans into it as best she can. He continues like this for a minute and then, out of nowhere, SMACK!!! She moans as he strikes her exposed ass hard. Again on the other side....The pain is wonderful. Then she feels something drop lightly on her shoulder. She smells leather and knows the feel of this. This is one of Sirs floggers. She leans her head into it as he slowly and gently pulls it gently across her neck and down her back...all the way until it falls off of her butt. She waits for it, tensing slightly, knowing it is coming. It seems to take forever. And then it strikes, right in the small of her back, sharp and strong. Followed immediately by many more. Striking everywhere, never in the same place twice, waking the skin to pain in a new place at a rapid pace. She loves it, knowing that she can stop it with a word, but also knowing she does not want to.

After several minutes of working on her he stops. "What will he do now," she wonders. Then she feels his hands running all over her again as he asks "Are you doing well?" "Oh yes Sir" "Good" His hands leave her after a few more moments, and then she feels something heavier land on each shoulder. His double ended Floggers!! Now she knows why he spent so long with the other....He really wants her to feel this. Once again the slow draw down her body. And then he begins...This time the strikes are heavy, and deeply felt, every one. He goes on for what seems like a very long time with relentless driving blows that each bring out a moan of pain. It seems like she must call out a RED when he stops.

She lays there panting, her back and butt a mass of wondrous pain. Her inner self dripping wet and she knows he knows. "Doing well so far?" "YES," she moans. “Now a little something for me." And she wonders. He touches her bottom gently and it draws fire."MMMMMM" Then he starts to place himself inside her, she can feel him hard, and going deep. She moans in pleasure. But wait, she feels him step back, but he is still inside her, HOW?!! He steps back up and she feel him going into her ass. But something is still in her pussy. Deep he goes into her ass. IT feels wonderful, especially with something in her pussy as well. Then he steps back again. Yet both places are still filled. She realizes what has happened as he turns them on. He has placed vibrators in both sides and now they are both working. She moans and squirms as much as she can.

Now he rolls her over on her side and works her to the edge of the bed. Some part of her wonders why, but it is difficult to concentrate with the pain in hr back and butt, and the pleasure in side her. He rolls her into a sitting position on the side of the bed. This drives the vibrators even deeper into her. Oh the ecstasy of pain and pleasure!!! He wraps his hands in her hair and pulls her towards him. As she feels him at her mouth this time she knows it truly is him. She opens wide and takes him in. Something about all of the sensations takes over and she begins to suck harder then ever before. He thrusts deep into her mouth, so deep he goes down her throat, but she does not care. She wants more. She leans into him, trying to take all of him, and he obliges her wanton desire. He thrusts all the way in, again and again. She feels him begin to throb and it wakes in her as well. She rides the wave of feeling as orgasm overtakes her. She feels him explode in her mouth as she hears him moan. She cannot help herself, in this moment she keeps sucking, swallowing every drop, and trying to drain him dry. Finally he stops releasing and she feels wonderful. Never has she felt an experience like this before. She knows that it has been worth the worry.

As he gently rolls her onto her back and removes the vibrators from inside her, he says " I hope you don't think that this is over........This is just the beginning"

He untied one leg cuff from the spreader bar and immediately ties it to the corner of the bed. He goes all around untying ad tying until she is now tied down spread eagle, face up on the bed. She looks up at him, confused, and says "We aren't done yet?" "Not hardly." Now he pulls something else from the bag. She is still blindfolded so she cannot tell what it is. She feels something very cold touch her nipples, so cold that they instantly get rock hard. It stays there being rubbed around for a few seconds, as she hisses in shock. Then she feels Sir's mouth wrap around the same nipple, heating it up and making it swell. She moans in delight. Then his mouth goes away and she moans at the loss. Next she feels a nipple clamp placed on the hard swollen nipple, the pain is intense enough to make her cry out. "OH GOD YESSSSS”. Nothing happens for several seconds. Then he starts in and does exactly the same thing to the other one. It is torture.

Once again nothing seems to happen for several seconds. Then he starts to put clamps on her pussy lips."OH THHE PAIN" Once she has gotten used to the feeling of that she hears him pull something else from the bag. He strikes her sharply on the inside of her thigh, and she squirms as she remembers his quirt. Every few seconds he strikes again at some soft unprotected part of her body. Once again she knows she can stop him with a word but she won’t. Her breasts, belly sides, feet arms, even her dripping pussy get hit again and again.

It seems to go on forever, when she feels him climb onto the bed with her. She is on fire everywhere, he has left nothing untouched. What could he possibly do now? He removes the clamps from down below, and as the blood rushes back in they hurt even worse. And then she knows as he thrusts himself deep into her, completely, showing no mercy, driving in harder with every stroke. She only wishes her arm and legs were free so that she could fuck him back just as hard as he is fucking her. Her hips drive back into him with a rhythm of their own, competing with him at every stoke to take him deeper and harder. Quickly she loses herself in another orgasm, only to find him still going strong. She cannot help herself, "harder" she cries "harder" Finally she feels it as he begins to cum himself. She lets go again into ecstasy, both of them screaming and pumping in time.

He lays there for a minute on top of her, completely spent. She knows he is awake because he still grips her tightly. She is completely exhausted and limp. Slowly he stirs and removes all of the restraints. He holds her close and gentle, the hands that have been iron all night turn soft. He gets her something to drink and puts a cover over them both as she snuggles against him. She thinks is this evening finally over? Do I want it to be? She cannot be sure.
After several minutes, when she has her breath back, she starts to say something, but he places his hand on her lip. Finally he removes the blindfold and the nipple clamps. Then he helps her up and says, “Both of us are far too dirty to go to sleep like this, let us take a shower" as he leads her toward the bathroom. She turn the water on and gets in and starts to get the soap, but he stops her as he climbs in. " No I will do this tonight" He gently sticks her head under the water to get it wet, then puts shampoo in her hair and gently works it in deep and sensually. Then he rinses her hair and does the same again with the conditioner, all the while showing great care and kindness. Then he takes the soap and slowly begins to lather her up. Starting at the neck and slowly working down to her aching breasts and across her striped belly gently all the time, but just firmly enough to really clean her. His hands are so soft now she feels as if she must melt.

Next he takes the soap to her tortured back, slowly gently and firmly washing her down. Then he starts on her legs, working the outside first al the way down. He washes her feet, and starts up the inside of her legs going slowly. Finally he reaches her middle again and carefully washes her. Just as she thinks he is done he gently wraps her in a hug from behind and she finds his hardness pressing up against her. Her knees go weak for a moment as she thinks, “Again" He pulls her a couple of steps from the wall and tells her to put her hands against the wall, and to bend over. She does.

She looks and sees him lather up his hardness as she realizes he is going to take her up the ass. She wriggles a little with excitement. He places himself up against her and slowly penetrates. He goes in partway and then withdraws. Then slowly he goes even deeper until finally he is all the way in. She loves the feeling. He takes his time, not fucking her hard, but making love to her slow and sensual, hands caressing her soapy body. He is in no hurry this time, and she realizes, neither is she, this is a moment to enjoy each other and nothing more.

After what seems like hours they are both finally done. They finish cleaning each other and go climb into bed. As she sleepily says "this was the best night of my life," she hears him chuckle and say, "Don't worry, this may be the end of this evening, but for us.....it is just the beginning"

End of the story or just the beginning