Waiting for Master (BDSM Erotica)

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Author: J.A. Bailey
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are
stunning.”
    She released a small smile at his
words. Coming from him, they seemed so genuine. She felt truly beautiful around
Jonathan.
    Stepping forward, he traced a
path over her breasts, swirling around her nipples and over her belly before
tracing the line of her knickers around to her bottom. He plucked briefly at
them allowing them to ping against her buttocks and she let out a surprised
yelp. He cupped at her buttocks, kneading them in his hand before dipping
between her legs.
    “Keep still,” he commanded as she
pressed into his finger.
    Fighting the urge to pump against
him, she froze as he continued his exploration of her body. Jonathan came
around behind her and pushed her forwards with the press of his hand on her
back, forcing her bottom out. He yanked down her underwear and coaxed her to
step out of them. Then he pulled her ass cheeks apart and she could feel his
hot breath against her wet sex as he leant over to eye her. He toyed with her folds before
skimming up over her puckered hole. She tensed as he pressed a finger
experimentally against it but his finger retreated and she let out a breath.
    Pulling her straight, Jonathan
urged her to put her wrists behind her back. He left her briefly and she heard
him rummaging in one of the mahogany chests but Harriet remained where she was.
Her wrists were bound behind her back in some soft,
but tight, restraints. A mask came suddenly over her eyes and she gasped as the
world went black. Never before had she felt so vulnerable. Or so aroused.
    His hand came around her arm and
he led her across the room.  He twisted her around and her knees hit the
back of a chair. Pressing her gently into the chair, Harriet felt the prickle
of velvet against her bottom and back.
    He coaxed her knees apart and
lifted one leg over the solid arm of the chair before doing the same to the
other one. Christ, she was completely exposed now.
Cool air fluttered over her heated pussy as she sat with her legs spread almost
as far apart as they could possibly go.
    A soft tie came around her ankle
and she gave an experimental tug. Jonathan must have tied it to the chair. The
other ankle was tied now and she was completely at his
mercy. She trembled with anticipation and, if she was honest, with fear.
    “You should see how hot you look,
Harriet.  Your cunt is practically begging for my cock.” His voice came to
her ear and she jumped, not realising he was so close.
    Harriet couldn’t respond, her throat was too clogged to do so. Warm fingers traced over her
breasts, weighing each one. She remained bolt upright, unable to lean back with
her hands bound behind her. Her legs pressed uncomfortably into the carved arms
of the chair.
     Her pulse hammered as a
buzzing noise suddenly sounded. Don’t be
stupid, Harriet, it’s just a vibrator.
    Jonathan traced a path up her
thigh with what seemed to be a small vibrator and she whimpered as he neared
her juncture. He pressed it against her folds, circling her clit but never
quite touching it. Longing burned in her sex and she attempted to buck against
it but her restraints kept her still.
    Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, oh please fuck me.
    Finally, the vibrator hit her bud
and she let out a cry as he pushed it against her sensitive core. Unable to
retreat from its onslaught, she whimpered and moaned as her pussy pulsated in
response. She was close, so close.
    The delicious torment retreated
suddenly and she had to bite her lips to keep from screaming in frustration.
    “This may hurt,” Jonathan told her quietly and she stiffened. “But it will be
worth it, I promise.”
    Her breathing hitched as she
waited. What was he doing? Shit, why didn’t he just get it over
and done with ?
    There was a sudden woosh sound and a crack as pain shot through her pussy. She
screamed in surprise as her nether lips burnt. He was spanking her pussy! With a crop, by the sound of it. Fuck. Then the
vibrator was back on her folds, soothing the sting and urging her to

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