Watching(22)



Is he going to use chains to tie me? “I thought I was going on the cross.” I walk to the cross, feeling how smooth it is.

“Why would you think that?” He walks slowly towards me.

“I guess I assumed I was.” He comes closer, his body close to mine, tucking a stray hair behind my ear.

“I want to be able to feel all of you. To know that your body is at my disposal.” I watch as he grabs the chains. “Come.” He commands in a soft voice. I walk to where he is. “Raise your arms.” I do and I watch as he locks the chains around my wrists. “They’re not too tight?” I pull them a little and they feel fine.

“Not too tight,” I reply.

“Remember just say red anytime, I will stop. Don’t feel you have to struggle through it. It's meant to feel good okay?”

I nod. “Yes, sir.” I tease. His eyes darken and he presses his body against mine, grinding his erection against me.

“I wouldn’t tease me if I were you. I’m already wound up as it is.”

“Oh, why is that?” I ask in an innocent voice.

“That mouth of yours.” His lips hover mine. “Is going to get you in trouble.”

“You going to hurt me, master,” I say in a sweet voice. “Going to punish me?” I don’t even know why I am teasing him, but I’m loving his reaction. He grabs hold of my head and lays a hard kiss, I pull the chains so I can wrap my arms around him but I can’t. I want to pull him closer to me, but it’s pointless. He pulls back and smirks.

“You will be punished, my sweet Angel.” He walks behind me where the desk of equipment is at. I turn my head trying to get a look. “Face forward and look to the ground.” He commands. I notice a few people start to come in. I feel my heart hammering in my chest again. “Just think of me, not them,” Killian says in my ear behind me. “Look to the ground.” I do.

My body is surrounded by his body heat, but when he steps back, I miss his heat instantly. I wait patiently, trying to listen out for him. Soon I feel something smooth against my back, I have read enough books about BDSM to know that you have to follow instructions. I try and keep still, looking to the ground. I feel my body tense up, waiting for the first hit.

It never comes, I feel whatever he is using against my back, my legs, my stomach to my breasts. He even uses it between my legs, but not once do I move. I feel my body start to relax. My eyes close, I feel the tool again stroking against my ass then without warning I feel a hit on my backside, causing my body to jump forward.

He hits me again and again and my body moves on its own accord. I was expecting it to be unbearable but it’s not, the sting soon heats up and spreads all over my body but in a good way. I can feel the wetness start to gather between my legs.

Killian stands in front of me, but I don’t look up. He lifts my chin, his eyes tensely watching mine. I am panting, he comes close, laying a gentle kiss on my lips, causing me to sigh against him.

“Want to try something else?” His fingers glide up my arms.

“Yes.” I breathe.

“Yes, what?” He asks me. I look into his eyes wondering what he wants when it clicks and I give him a small smile.

“Yes, sir.”

“Good girl.” His hand glides to the back of my neck, bringing my face to his, giving me a soft kiss before stepping back.

I look back to the ground and when he steps in front of me once again I see he is holding a cane and I hold my breath. He glides it up and down my arms, letting me feel the rattan material just like he did with the whip.

Guiding it down my body, to my thighs, and with one quick motion, he hits me on my inner thigh then the outer thigh. I moan out into the room. He palms where he hit me, rubbing it easily.

“You okay?” He asks me.

“Yes, sir.” I breathe. He steps back and hits me on the back of my legs, to my pussy, he hits me one more time near my clit and I scream out as my orgasm hits me. It is that intense, I feel my body dangling from the chains, my body turning lax.

My body feels heavy, trying to catch my breath I just stay still. Feeling hands on my wrists, I am released and I fall into Killian’s arms. He cradles me into him as I lay my head into his chest.

“You are amazing.” He kisses the top of my head.

“I could have told you that.” I joke, my body feeling limp. He takes my wrists and starts rubbing them.

“You don’t even know what happened.” I feel him shaking his head at me.

“What happened?” I yawn. Sleep starting to take over. I guess I was more tired than what I thought.

“You were in a submissive state. It’s rare. When you reach release by the pain and pleasure through whips and canes, even spanking can cause it. I have never met a woman who could.”

“I am happy I was your first.” He takes hold of my wrists and places them around his neck.

“Let’s get you in a bath.” He lifts me. I look around the room and people are pointing and whispering at me. “They are just as amazed,” Killian says before we walk out of the room. I notice that I am naked, but I don’t care. Everyone has seen my naked form by now.

Tonight has really taken it out of me. I have lost count how many times I have reached orgasm now. I lost count how many times I have been kissed. Killian takes me back to my room and lays me on the bed as he heads to the bathroom, I hear the water running.

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