Whispered Promises

“Multiple shades of green, Master.”

Sir held out his hand to her. “I want you standing for this one.”

Brie grabbed the hand he offered and climbed off the table to face him.

“Hands above your head,” he commanded huskily.

Brie clasped her wrists above her head and watched as Sir took one end of the jeweled tweezer-tip clamps and placed it around her left nipple. He tightened it enough to emulate the pressure of a man sucking hard on her nipple—not hard enough to cause pain, but just enough to make her pussy even wetter.

He placed the other clamp on her right nipple and adjusted it before pulling lightly on the jeweled chain attached to them. Brie moaned passionately, turned on by the dual stimulation of the wickedly sexy nipple clamps and glass butt plug.

Sir twirled her around several times in appreciation before he turned her to face the bondage table. Holding up the last item, he asked, “Color, Miss Bennett?”

Brie looked at the blindfold and said breathlessly, “Green, green, green, Master.”

She smiled as he placed the blindfold over her eyes and secured it. But, the moment he took his hands away, she froze as she was instantly catapulted back to that dark cell.

Sir instantly noticed the difference in her and removed the blindfold even before she said a word. He wrapped her in his arms, murmuring soothingly. “It’s okay, babygirl. You did well tonight…”

Brie looked up at him, feeling defeated. “But I don’t want it to end…”

Sir surprised Brie when he tossed the blindfold far away. “It doesn’t have to end. You are in control, remember?”

Relief flooded through her. Brie was far too in love and aroused to deny her raging need for him. “Command me, Master,” she begged.

Without missing a beat, he ordered, “Turn and face the table.”

Brie immediately obeyed, trembling in anticipation as she waited for his next order.

“Lean against the table and spread your legs, Miss Bennett. Your Master is going to fuck you with that toy deep inside you while those pretty little nipple clamps sway in time with my thrusts.”

“Yes,” she purred enthusiastically, wiggling her ass to entice him.

“Naughty girl…” Sir growled, slapping her on the ass before he pressed his cock against her wet pussy and pushed it into her.

Brie used the table as leverage as she took his cock deeper with every stroke. She felt a sense of triumph when her pussy started to pulse, warning her of an impending orgasm.

“I’m close…!” she cried out.

“I want you to come all over your Master’s cock,” Sir commanded.

Brie blissfully obeyed, fully embracing her climax while she listened to Sir roar in ecstasy as he reclaimed his beloved submissive.