It was cool out, a brisk autumn day. The sun cut through the chill as he walked with her, his hand wrapped protectively around hers. Wind whisked her hair across her face and he looked at the curvature of her cheeks as they fluttered in and out of view. She caught him looking, smiled.
"Just admiring." He was still a bit nervous. They had known each other for nearly a year. They had shared much. Their losses and hard times. They had leaned on each other and helped one another through the difficult times and laughed together as well. However they had never met face to face. They knew some of the most intimate details about one another and yet had never touched, never kissed. Each of them seem to tingle with excitement and nervousness, though he knew that he couldn't allow his to show. To do so would likely send her down a road of doubt and indecision.
He smiled and squeezed her hand as they approached the remote property he had rented for the weekend. He had flown in two days earlier and prepared for the days to come as best as he could. There was much to do to ensure that everything was ready for their first encounter. The house was modest, a ranch with a stone front and dark, weathered wood siding. There were trees surrounding the house-thick enough that he had driven past the property twice trying to find it. This was to his liking as he had plans for at least two of those old trees. His mouth curved into a slight smile as he recollected the previous day's chore of fastening two pulleys to nearby trees just off the living area's French doors.
He caught her gaze and pulled her close.
"One of the things I'm going to do to you, little girl." He kissed her, lightly at first. Then more forcefully as he felt her desire as she opened her mouth and pressed her tongue to his. They broke apart and she grinned shyly and looked down. He took her chin in his hand and lifted her face up and looked down at her.
"Are you ready for this, Kitten?" Seconds passed and he could see her pulse racing in her neck-the vein throbbing quickly, her breath quick and shallow. She looked at him and nodded.
"Yes, Master. I'm ready. I'm yours."
The nervousness drained away with her words. An urge swelled from deep within, a need that he had felt many times before and recognized and welcomed. He lowered his mouth to her neck and let his teeth find purchase on her skin. She gasped as he bit her lightly, his hot breath a sudden contrast to the fall breeze. He moved his mouth to her shoulder and bit her more deeply-this time capturing skin and muscle between his teeth. A growl from deep within him made her moan. The sound so animalistic and the vibration sent along her skin raised goosebumps.
She felt her head pulled back by her hair and exhaled deeply. She felt her nipples aching as they hardened. His hands swept over her, seemingly everywhere at once. Squeezing, kneading skin. Pinching and pulling nipples through her shirt.
"Do you want to be used, little girl?"
She felt herself respond even before she had answered him. Her body relaxed as she felt herself blushing.
He took her hand and led her inside. The house was warm she noticed and she heard popping and smelled the fire as she stepped inside. She looked around and saw the stone fireplace set in the corner of the large living room. The light danced and created shadows to skitter across the walls. As she continued to survey the space she was surprised to see a St Andrew's cross set against the far wall. Darkened wood held together with steel bolts and leather restraints at each end as well as the middle. She couldn't help but shudder at the thought of being strapped to the apparatus.
He felt her tense and followed her gaze. He smiled and squeezed her hand.
"Last chance. We can just spend the weekend together as you and I. If you're not ready, that's fine."
The surprise in her face showed.
"Um, you came all this way. I mean...you'd just spend the weekend with me?"
"Of course. If that's what you want."
She shook her head. Lowered her eyes. She stepped close, her chin on his chest as she looked up into his eyes. "No, Master. I'm all yours. Thank you for letting me choose."
He looked down at her, smiled and felt the familiar surge in him. Her head snapped back as he tugged her hair. The growl came from within his chest as he lowered his mouth.
"Then all mine it is, little girl," he breathed into her ear before his teeth dug into her shoulder. He bit down hard, his growl pulsing across her skin as she whimpered. He broke away from her, his teeth leaving deep indentions in her skin.
"I've waited a very long time for this, little girl."
He walked her to the cross and took her arm. As he wrapped her wrist in leather she took the opportunity to look around. She now saw a table to the side that had several toys and implements on it.
"Are you going to use all those things on me?"
He answered as he locked her other wrist to the top of the cross.
"Yes, Kitten. Every single one of them."
He wrapped the belt around her waist and cinched it tight before buckling it and threading the excess through a loop. He reached down and removed her shoes before strapping her ankles against the cold wood. She faced the wall and couldn't follow his every move though she tried-turning her head back and forth to watch him. She saw him reach for something black on the table and realized it was a blindfold. Her breathing quickened as he slid it over her head and covered her eyes. She could hear him moving behind her and jerked when she felt his hands on her leg. She felt cold sliding up her leg and she shuddered. The sound of tearing fabric filled her ears. He ran scissors up her legs to her waist. Her pants peeled away and he continued upwards to her shirt. The fabric tickled her skin as he pulled it away. A minute later and all that covered her were her lace panties.
"Exquisite, little girl."
"Thank you, Master. Would you please spank me? I've wanted to feel that for so long."
He answered by slapping her ass, swinging his arm down on each cheek and then up. Lightly as first, then harder as her skin warmed and his handprints merged together, painting her ass red. Her breath grew ragged and then gasps escaped her lips as the strikes stung her tender skin. There was a pause and she slumped against the wood-now wet with her sweat. She could feel rivulets dripping down her sides.
She screamed. A searing heat touched her ass and she struggled to move away from it. The heat changed and it was wet and very cold. It slid down her cheek and between her legs as he pulled her panties aside. He pressed it inside her already wet sex and it caused the girl to shudder. As the cube melted, it dribbled down her legs.
He stepped back to the table and picked up another item. She heard a swish. And another. The sound continued and she felt air pulsing across her skin.
He swung the flogger back and forth inches from her skin-inching closer and closer until just the tips of the leather strips brushed against her back. He knew that they would sting as they kissed her skin and continued to swing the flogger-crisscrossing her back as red ribbons formed. He stepped closer and let the flogger land full on her. He heard her sigh and smiled. He knelt and swung down her shoulders to mid back. The "thwack" coming from each strike was mixed with her moans. He watched as her body relaxed, her hands turning red as she let herself hang from her restraints. Fifteen minutes and he was sweating with the effort and her back and shoulders were redder than her ass.
She barely heard his command but pushed her ass out. The flogger came down hard and she bolted up.
Slowly she pushed her bottom back towards him. She managed to stay still for a few seconds but found herself back on her toes. He didn't correct her again, but kept the flogger swinging against her. He watched as her calves tensed, as she pushed up onto her toes. Finally he set the flogger back on the table and stepped to her, lightly rubbing her tender skin, feeling the heat radiating from her. Three quick snips and her panties fell away. His fingers slipped between her legs again and met with hot slickness.
The girl gasped hoarsely as he pressed one finger and then another inside her. He curved his fingers inside her and rocked them in and out of her. Her moans came quick as she pressed back against her restraints. He pulled his hand free and slapped her ass hard on each cheek. She bolted upright onto her toes and cried out. Her juices splattered across her skin as he slapped her again. She gasped as his fingers pressed into her again, his thumb circling her clit. His hand pistoned deep into her as he lowered his mouth to her ass and crushed her abused skin between his teeth. She barely felt it above her rapture.
"Come for me, little girl."
His words released a dam in her. Her body slumped and shook as her ecstasy was let loose. She soaked his hand as her weight hung fully on her wrists. He stood and undid his pants, releasing his stiff cock. She was aware enough to feel him sliding between her cheeks and she hoarsely mumbled, "Fuck me, Sir. Use me...please."
"Gladly, little girl." He took her hip in one hand and lined himself up, slowly pushing into her for the first time. They both groaned as he drove his hips forward. He stayed still... waiting. Several seconds later, the girl rocked forward and then back, fucking him. She pulled against her restraints trying to increase her pace. He stood there and let her struggle to push back against him. Her hands flashed red with every thrust.
After a couple minutes, he reached down and grabbed both of her hips and started fucking her roughly.
Their bodies slapped together, her tits crushed against the cross with every thrust.
"Oh my God!" She cried as her body shook yet again. He took her by the hair and pulled her head back as he started to come. He thrust hard into her filling her with his cum. He leaned against her as he softened and slid out of her, their cum dripping down her legs.
He bent and released her ankles. He held her by the waist and freed one wrist and then the other. She slumped into his arms and he lifted her into his arms and carried her to the couch. She curled into his body and squinted as he removed the blindfold.
"Relax, little girl. We have all weekend to explore each other."
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