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Silken Binds ~ pt.1
01:53 Jul 06 2007
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This is just the first part of a story that im working on. Hope you enjoy...



The pet's breath catches as she hears a noise in the distance. She lifts her bound

hands to push her loose black tendrils behind her ear. She strains to listen, her

face pointed in the direction from which she believes the sound came. Her skin tingles

as her senses highten, all but her sight. An opaque silk scarf is holding that sense at

bay, trailing down her bare back and brushing teasingly againsts her pale skin with every

movement.



She jumps a little when a door off to her right opens suddenly. She stiffens and

waits for a sign of what will happen next. She hears her Master's footsteps drawing near

to the bed she was left kneeling on nearly an hour ago. She shivers as his gentle touch

of both confidence and sensuality slides down her spine to her ass. She gasps in that

delicious combination of pain and pleasure as he smacks her roughly on each cheek of her

ass before wrapping the scarf around his wrist and yanking her back so sharply it nearly

snaps her neck. But the pet does not fear. She never does. She trusts her Master

implicitly, and allows herself to just enjoy his administrations and worries only about

pleasing him.



"Tell me, my pet, who were you waiting for?" he whispers in her ear while using

his free hand to squeeze her throat until he wishes to let her speak long enough to

answer him. As he lets go, he licks her cheek, enjoying the taste of her as she answers.



The pet gasps loudly as he releases her and takes only one deep breath before

answering him. "For you, Master. Always only for you." She swallows with great effort

as he continues to hold her head back tightly.



"Good answer, pet," he whispers again. "And you shall be rewarded by being tied

to the bed instead of thrown to the floor," he announces as he throws her face down onto

the bed and drags her upwards by her bound wrists. The Master orders her to grasp the

bar he placed in her hands, and uses another scarf to tie her tightly to the center bar

of the wrought-iron headboard. Making sure its extra tight, he smiles as he sees the

bruises already beginning to form just under her milky white skin. When the pet winces

and whimpers, he leans over and kisses her passionately. As he takes all he wants from

the kiss, he begins smacking her ass roughly enough to ensure he leaves his handprints

on her.



The pet relishes both the euphoria of the kiss and stinging and burning sensations

from the spanking. She loves when her Master uses her to release his tension. She moans

softly when he ends the kiss by biting on her lower lip and tugging gently as he jerks her

head back once again. She feels her body straining againt being tied in the opposite

direction than he pulling her. Her wrists ache and throb under the tight constraints. Her

shoulders pull at the joint and her neck begins to ache as her spine is forced to curve

backwards.