His fingers trace circles above and below my waist where the ropes cinch me.I shudder.My pussy weeps.
“My sweet submissive.You look like you’re flying.Like a little bird.”He pokes a finger against the rope binding my thigh and adjusts it a little.“I can keep you here for hours.You can’t get away.”He pushes my hip, and I swing in the air.He’s toying with me, and it only makes me wetter.“Would you like that, little bird?Hanging here, at my mercy, for as long as I please?”He brushes my bottom, and goosebumps break out all over me.“I think you would.You might say no, but your body tells me the truth.”
For a moment, I allow myself to imagine this level of possession.What if he never lets me go?He told me I would belong to him.He wants forever.
He’s already proven he doesn’t have limits when it comes to controlling me.He’s stalked me, trapped me, killed for me.What will he do when I try to leave?There’s no reasoning with a monster like him.He takes what he wants, and he wants me.
What if he locked me up for the rest of my life?I would fight, of course, but the submissive part of me would feel so free.
The submissive part of me doesn’t get to make the rules.But just imagining it pulls me deeper into the scene.
He strokes the insides of my thighs.Does he know what he’s doing to me?What I’m imagining?It’s scary how much he sees.My darkest desire and my deepest fear warped and morphed into one.
“Just let go and be mine,” he whispers and rubs a knuckle between my lower lips, stroking beside my clit.It takes barely any time for my orgasm to rush closer.
“Rex,” I gasp, and he withdraws his hand, only to let it fall in a hard, open-palmed smack against my sex.
I cry out in shock and wonder.
“No,” he barks.“That’s not who I am to you here.”His rebuke rings through me, more painful than the slap.
What?I sort through my thoughts to figure out what he’s talking about.
When I’m inside you here, you don’t use my name.You call me Master.And you come when I tell you to come.
He told me this last time he took me in his lair.
He smacks me again, more lightly, and suddenly, I’m on the precipice, ready to tip into ecstasy.
“Oh gods,” I gasp.
“No,” he purrs.“I’m not a god.Who am I to you?Tell me, and you get to come.”
“R—” I start to say his name, and he pats my sex, not hard enough to make me come, but hard enough to make me groan.“Oh fuck.”
“I’ll fuck you after you give me what I want.Can you do that?Can you be a good girl for me and tell me what I want to hear?”
If I call himMaster, he’ll allow me to come.He’ll give me everything I want.I did it before, just last night.I don’t know why it’s so hard this time.
I should’ve known he wouldn’t allow me to withhold any part of myself.He’s always sought my submission.
And I’ve always given in.Like now.
“Please...”
“You beg so prettily, sweet submissive.But you still haven’t given in to me.What do you call me when we’re in here?”
“Master.”It’s the barest whisper, but he hears me.
“Good girl.”He presses against my side, gripping my hair below where he’s bound me with the rope, and shoves his fingers into my sopping sex.He uses the rough edge of his thumb and rubs the needy spot next to my clit, hooking two blunt fingers in to massage the inner wall above my entrance.My orgasm blows up so fast I scream.I explode, fragmenting around his fingers.The convulsions rock me, making me swell and strain against the ropes.
I’m tied up tight, and I’m flying.I’m free.
“Such a good girl for me,” Rex murmurs, and gods, I need him.I need him to hurt me, to bring me down from this painful ecstasy.I need him to shove his cock into me, so I can focus on pleasing him.So I can earn his praise.
“That’s it.”He thrusts his fingers in and out, giving me a little taste of what it will be like when he’s moving his cock inside me.It’s not enough, but my inner muscles clench, milking him desperately.“You need this, don’t you?You need me to tie you up and spank your pussy so you can get relief.”He withdraws his fingers.With one last swipe over my sex, he moves around to my front.“Here.Taste yourself.”He smears my juices over my face before shoving his fingers into my mouth, deep enough to make me gag.
“That’s it.Open up for me.Show me you can take it.”
