Tied - Part 1

Thank you to the lovely Madeline Glass for including me in this week's Fleshbot Sex Blog Round-up!

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Her knuckles are beginning to turn white as she grips the ropes binding her wrists to the headboard. Her body makes a clean line, outstretched arms above her head following her spine down to her naked ass. Her knees barely touch the floor though it doesn't matter. The bed holds her weight, her legs merely dangle off the edge. It does make her quite helpless, however, and this makes you smile.

The leather makes a loud slapping sound when it strikes her ass. The sound reverberates through the otherwise quiet room. Tears spring to her eyes and she tries not to cry out from the impact. You strike her again. And then again. Warmth begins to settle where the pain is and her gasps turn to a soft moan. Her body relaxes just a bit and her thighs spread ever so slightly. You strike her a fourth time across the back of her thighs and she groans.

"Is this what you wanted, slut?"

You strike her again.

She gasps into the bed and says nothing.

"I asked you if this is what you wanted."

Another strike, this time across her left buttock.

She mumbles a "yes" into the bed, just loud enough for you to hear.

"You don't want me to ask you again."

She immediately replies this time, "This, this is what I wanted."

"Why?" you ask with your hand raised ready to strike her again.

"I've been bad. I've disobeyed you. I need to be punished. I only want to please you. I'm a fucking slut and deserve to be punished."

"Greedy girl," you say and put the crop down. You walk to the side of the bed and see a flash of disappointment in her eyes. She really is very greedy tonight. She wants more of the crop, but you have other things in mind. If it's punishment she wants, it's punishment she'll get.

Reaching under the bed, you pull out a box. Her eyes widen, but only for a moment. She knows what you keep in the box. You move back to the foot of the bed again to where she can't see, open it and place it on the floor. Her chest heaves as she calms herself. She needs to get to that place, she needs to be inside her head.

You take out what you need and line it up along the floor beside the bed. Satisfied with your choices, you put the box back in its place. She doesn't look up this time.

"You have been quite bad," you say, "I agree that you need punishing. But I'll decide how you get it tonight. I think you need a refresher as to your place. I think I need to remind you why you beg and why you submit to me."

A small whimper comes from the top of the bed but she says nothing.

You allow your hands to touch her then. A light touch, feeling her ass. Running your fingertips over her curves, down her thighs to her knees and back up the inside. Pressing gently, you push her legs wider. Her cunt glistens. The crop alone has aroused her. Your fingers smooth her pussy lips and you dip a finger inside her. So wet for you. She gasps softly, her muscles tightening around you briefly before you pull your finger back out.

"Not tonight, pet," you say and she groans heavily.

You slide your hands up the back of her thighs and over her ass again. You suddenly slap her ass hard and she gasps.

"This is what I'll be taking tonight."


to be continued...