I had a feeling he was cleaning me up and calming me down for what was going to happen next. His pre-care was every bit as good as his after care.
Clean, dried, and fluffed, I was carried to the bed, where a bit of a surprise was waiting for me. The handcuffs were from a set, the similarity too close for coincidence. Fighting a buzzing excitement, I held still as the cuffs closed around my wrist.
Soft leather pressed close against my skin, reminiscent of the couch. The butt-plug returned, joined by an egg vibrator, and then the riding crop came out. Light leather kisses were followed by the more traditional type.
Running a clear trail from my neck to my ass, the first strike landed. Its stinging siblings were a little more than my virgin mind could bear.
I wanted him so bad it hurt.
And I thought I might die of overwhelming desire if he didn’t take my virginity very soon.
Chapter Six – Claudia
“Ouch,” I said, jumping as one of Sven’s strikes landed hard on my ass.
“Sorry!” he said, breaking his role as stern master. “I didn’t mean it to be that hard. I just got carried away.”
“I’m okay, a bit achy but fine, you didn’t hurt me, not really. Just maybe go easier next time.”
“You want there to be a next time?”
“Of course I do, you are my master. As I said, my ass is yours, in both senses of the phrase.”
“Master, hey?”
My cheeks burned in every sense but there was no taking it back. It was out in the open and I could only hope he wanted that, too.
“Yes, Sir.”
“You want to be my longer-term pet?” he asked.
I nodded, not quite able to form the words to tell him how much I truly wanted to be. It seemed impossible but this was really happening.
Setting me on the edge of the bed, hands primly on my knees, he got up and left at a good clip. I knew better than to ask or think he wouldn’t be back. He would, and I wasn’t to move until he did.
I was just sorry he didn’t put a plug in first. The feeling was becoming almost second nature.
It wasn’t as long as I might have thought until he was back, business in his stride, augmented by the contract in his hand.
“Read it carefully.”
I did, getting warmer with every passing sentence. Every desire or fantasy I’d ever had was laid out in black on white.
I would be at his disposal for anything he wanted, and in return he would take care of me any way I needed for the duration of the contract, which was open ended, until either of us wanted to break it off.
“Yes?” he asked, keeping his hands to himself.
“Yes.”
Opening the drawer, on that side of the bed, he got a pen and something else. Something small that fit in a box. With the pen, I signed the contract, making it official. Then came the symbolic signing, the box cracking open like a cranky clam.
Its dark silk interior cradled a vinyl choker. Sleek and black, it latched with a tiny silver padlock around the back. A tiny heart charm hung from the front.
“Turn around.”
“Yes, Master,” I said, savoring the word.
The vinyl caressed my tender flesh as he slid it into place, latching the lock with a click, securing the collar and sealing my fate.
Gentle as a breeze, his hands glided from my neck to my knees, as if he was getting a feel for the territory. Backing up my legs, he parted my thighs, seeing what he could find inside.
“Oh,” I cried, on the verge of happy tears.
His fingers worked me just right, first outside and then in, flickering light and lovely on my clit.
“Lie down,” he commanded me.
My back wasn’t in a good state, so we opted for my belly. One by one, the cuffs re-clicked, securing me to the bed in a starfish pose, leaving my body very much at his disposal. He kept me warm with his touch as we continued.
From the drawer there were four sounds, some more muffled than the others. They were items of varying weights intending to be employed. More curious than afraid, I waited to see what would be coming, other than me.
I would have to wait a while, anticipation part of the fun, as he took to licking me. He was burying his face into my wet little cunt like a champion pie eater, making me shudder and moan with each passing moment. Getting his fingers involved at just the right moment, he was working my clit as his tongue caressed my tender lips.
His licks getting longer, his tongue traveled northward, landing deliciously on my ass at the top of each lap. Fingers taking over in my pussy, he focused on my even smaller area, lusciously lapping my hole as his nimble fingers probed it.