A Voice in Her Ear

There is a red rug in the middle of the room. Armchairs form a semi circle surrounding it, facing the fireplace. It’s a warm day and the windows are open and the warm breeze floats in billowing the curtains.

She sits on a chair on the rug. She is naked and her blonde hair is braided back off her face and hangs down her back. Her hands are tied behind her back with a red rope. She is short and her toes just reach the floor.

Her full round breasts are front and centre and each leg is spread and secured by red rope to the front legs of the chair, exposing her bare pussy.

Her dark eyes are hidden behind a blindfold, leaving her with just her hearing to create the anticipation.

I stand behind her, the scent of perfume drifting on the breeze. My hand reaches out and I let my fingertips stroke down her neck. I can feel her quiver at the lightest touch. My hand drifts to her collarbone and I stop, pulling my hand back.

I walk around her, taking in the sight of her waiting patiently, perfectly still. The sound of my heels muffled by the rug, the music softly playing in the background. Anticipation building. I lightly pull on her nipple and release. I wait then pull on her nipple again, pulling harder. I watch her face and read the pleasure written all over. I release and step away.

I walk around letting my fingertips trail over the back of her shoulders. My fingernails leave a light trail of red on her skin as they move down her arm. I face her and lean in and let my tongue lick her neck.

The door opens and he walks in. He looks at me and grins then settles himself into a club armchair facing the girl.

I walk to the wall rack and select a flogger. The black leather handle is smooth and soft in my hand. I flick it and let the sound of the falls cutting through air linger. The girl smiles. The first strike lands across her back and barely leaves a mark, the second and third strikes follow the path of the first and bring a rosy tint to the skin. The girl keeps smiling.

The next strokes slowly increase until you hear the thwack of the leather on skin. The pink marks criss cross her back. She holds still.

I put the flogger down and grasp her chin lifting her face up and I lick her lips with my she opens her mouth for my tongue as my mouth covers hers. I feel her moan against my mouth. I release her, and step back.

I reach for the pegs I left waiting on the mantle and spread them five pegs either side of her nipples on each breast. The final peg I position perfectly on her nipple. The girls breath catches when each is affixed. I step back and admire the site of her restrained form and decorated breasts.

I reach for the riding crop and stand before the girl. “Don’t move”. Starting on the left, I tap the first peg with the crop. The girl gasps. “Thats just a tester, there are twenty two, you will count them as they come off”. I bring the crop down hard on the peg, pulling it off. The girl gasps. I wait but she doesn’t speak. “I said count slut”, “One sorry Mistress” she says. I pick the peg up and put it back where it was. “Lets try this again” and bring the crop down hard right on her clit. “Yes Mistress”.

I tap the crop on the first peg, before lifting it and bringing it back down hard, dislodging the peg. ‘One thank you Mistress” the girl says. I bring the crop back down again, dislodging the second peg, ‘two thank you Mistress’. I continue taking off the first ten pegs on her left breast, living the one on the nipple. I stop and reach down to feel the wetness dribbling from her pussy.

‘You are making a mess here slut’. I stroke her folds with my fingers and they come away slick with her juices. ‘Open your mouth slut’. She obeys and I stick my fingers in. ‘Suck them clean’. I push them in further and she starts to gag before I slide them out.

I tickle the first peg on the right side with the crop ‘Don’t forget to count’ and I bring the crop down hard again. The peg remains. I bring the crop down harder and the peg dislodges and she groans. I move way through the pegs with the girl counting as I go. The groans get louder.

When she reaches ten I admire the twenty small bitey bruises coming up on her breasts. The two pegs on her nipples standing out. I pull on the end of each peg to test it’s firmness. I bring the crop down on the left nipple, it moves but still bites on the nipple. I bring it down again, and on the third strike it comes loose, I repeat with the last peg. When it comes loose the girl is breathing heavy. There is a puddle forming on the chair.

I reach and pull on her clit and let my fingers caress her pussy. She moans and I feel my fingers get coated in her wetness. I crook my fingers as I explore the dampness of her pussy. Her breath catches and I see her thighs begin to tremble. I catch a nipple in my mouth and suck, licking her, before biting her. The trembling increases.

I slide my hand into her pussy, lubricated with her juices. It slides in, filling her pussy. I thrust my hand in to my wrist and proceed to fuck her with vigor. ‘Is there something you want slut?’ , ‘Yes Mistress, your slut wants permission to cum please’. ‘Master do you think she has earnt it?’ He tilts his head to the side considering. ‘Has she pleased you Mistress?’. ‘She has, Master, but I’ve the devil today and I’m inclined to make her wait’. He chuckles.

I remove my hand which is slick with her juices, wiping it across her face.

I reach for the wand, and turn it on, clicking it up two notches. I trace a path over her body down to her nipples, then moving it lower and pressing it firmly to her clit. It doesn’t take long before she is shaking and there are tears rolling down her face. I pull the wand away. Her shoulders slump. I push it firmly back in place and then click it up a notch. ‘Do you want to cum for your Mistress slut’. ‘Yes Mistress, please Mistress let your slut cum’. I pull the wand away and step back. ‘Well slut cum for your Mistress now’.

The girls breath increases and her thighs shake and the orgasm grips her body, she tilts her head back and the scream is almost primal. She slumps in the chair breathing heavy. ‘Thank you Mistress’ she purrs.

I move to release her legs and hands and take off her blindfold. Her eyes flutter as she adjusts to the light.

I sit on the armchair opposite Master. I spread my legs, exposing my glistening pussy. ‘Crawl to your Mistress slut and clean up my pussy’. She gets on the floor and crawls to me, kneeling between my legs. I grab hold of her head and push her face into my pussy. ‘Lick’ I command. Her tongue licks the juices that cover my pussy, focusing on my clit. I moan in appreciation. He looks at me raising an eyebrow, ‘Don’t forget your own manners and protocols’ he says in a devilish tone. I let the girl eat till I’m right on the edge and pull her away. ‘Oh let her finish the job properly, take your pleasure and cum Mistress’ I push her face back and say ‘You head him, make your Mistress cum’. Her tongue zeros in on my clit and I let her bring me right back to the edge. Fisting my hands in her hand and locking my eyes onto him I let the orgasm rip through me and I flood her mouth and face as I squirt.

I pat her on the head and caress her face. ‘You did well today, you’ve pleased, there is a bath for you upstairs go and relax. I’ll be up soon to wash you’.