She was so fucking wet. Kendrick purposefully kept his breathing low and slow as her excitement drove up his own. Becca had an independent streak that he both respected and wanted to temper. He wanted her to be her own person, but not so much that she endangered herself. For one thing, he was intent on keeping his subs safe and healthy. Not only did he want them safe, if they harmed themselves and he had to temper his fun? Well that was no fun at all.
Never take a Dom’s fun away, he thought with amusement.
“Well, since your back needs to be watched, I want you to walk over to the sofa, kneel on the cushions with your hands together on the back of it.” If her back wasn’t hurt he would have had her crawl over there so he could watch her body move as she climbed up on the couch. He’d do that another time.
“Rules for tonight,” he said as she walked over to the sofa. “You’re to speak freely as this is our first scene. I want to know if anything feels uncomfortable in a bad way, if something bothers you, and most especially if you enjoy something. Gasps and moans are always welcome.” She snickered. “Laugher is not, little one. No laughing allowed. Not tonight anyway.” He grinned. “Not even if I tickle you.”
Her head snapped around and she stared at him wide-eyed. “It’s on your list as okay, little one, so I may use it.”
Her mouth moved and no word came out, but he could clearly read the word shit on her lips. “Rebecca, is swearing respectful?”
She winced. “No, Sir.”
“No, it isn’t. Once I’ve tied you up, my belt will meet your ass ten times in response.” Her eyes widened and she gulped.
Becca knelt on the edge of the sofa and leaned forward against the back. It lifted her buttocks slightly. “Widen your knees and your feet. I want to see that pussy.” She obeyed and he moaned as her glistening folds came into view. “Don’t move. I’m going to tie you into that position so I can have some fun.” Her shoulders shook a little with laughter, but no sound escaped. He did enjoy a sub with a sense of humor. If he could get her to laugh, that included more fun for him as he got to torture her body and mind into a more submissive headspace.
On a corner table, he’d laid out several of his favorite items. He grabbed two sets of hemp rope, an anal plug, and a combination nipple and clit clamp. He also grabbed a condom as he would need it once she was perfectly outfitted.
First he went around to the back of the sofa and unwound the rope. Her hands were laying palm down on the back rest. “Put your hands together lightly.” She placed her palms together and he wrapped the rope around and between her wrists. Once it was secure, he tied the other rope to it and tossed each end to a side of her. “Keep your face forward,” he commanded. Her body trembled but she didn’t move.
He loved playing with a sub’s mind. Finding out what made them tick and what sent them into space gave him a high. Plus it was fun. He took one strand of the rope and wound it around her right ankle, pulling it taught so that her leg stretched out at an odd angle and would ensure she couldn’t pull it back. “Is that uncomfortable?” he asked.
She moved a little and shook her head. “No, Sir.”
He did the exact same on her left ankle so that her knees were wide and her ankles wider. It gave him a view of every part of her pussy and ass. He slid his tongue along his lower lip, imagining all the things he could do to her in that position. Of course, he would need to wait until her back was healed. In the meantime, he had a belt to remove.
Kendrick walked around the sofa to where she could see him and he unbuckled his buckle and slowly removed his belt, watching her the whole time. Her eyes were fastened on his hands and her breathing was a little fast. Good. A little anxious as any sub should be at a coming punishment, but not scared. Once his belt was loose, he removed the buckle and walked back around.
“Ten,” he said firmly as he folded the belt over, took aim, and let the first blow fly. The sound as leather met her beautiful ass filled his ears as did her sharp intake of breath. She tried to jerk away but couldn’t due to the ropes. “Nine.” Each blow he landed in the same spot—right on the crease between ass and thighs. He didn’t hit with all of his strength but he didn’t hold back either. These blows weren’t meant to be pleasurable. At his fourth swing, she let out her first cry, but he was proud of her. She never once begged for him to stop. Instead, she took each blow owed her. Tears fell from her eyes and she sobbed softly, but her body was relaxed.
“Good girl,” he murmured as he leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her shoulder. “You took that well. I’m pleased.” As he couldn’t see her face, he couldn’t state how it looked, but he knew certain giveaways. Her shoulders stood tall and she lifted her head in pride. His girl was proud of herself. So was he. And his cock throbbed intensely. He would put on the clamps another day. Instead, he grabbed the small anal plug and poured lube over it. “You said in your notes that you have very little anal training and that you haven’t been taken anally in several years. So tonight, it starts. I love taking a sub’s ass and as soon as yours is ready, I’ll fuck you there more often than your cunt.”
Once the stainless steel plug was coated, he spread her cheeks apart with one hand and pressed the tip of the plug to her hole. “Press down, Rebecca.” She let out a shuddery breath as she pushed out. The plug was small and it still took several minutes and a few thrusts to get it inside her and seeded. Her sphincter clamped around it making him smile. “Get used to it, little one. You’ll be wearing one often.” And as long as their trust continued, he planned on taking her anally at the Faire in front of witnesses.
The thought made his cock thicken and press painfully against his zipper. He quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, freeing his aching shaft. A full seven and a half inches in length and almost two in circumference, Kendrick was admittedly proud of his dick. And when he fucked a sub, she remembered it for a long while. Becca would definitely be feeling this for a day or two.
After ripping open the condom and rolling it on, he grabbed for the lubricant, smirking when he saw the small movement she made to push her buttocks toward him. His girl needed. “Open up, Rebecca,” he said in a firm voice as he pressed his thumbs on the outer edges of her pussy and pressed his cockhead into her entrance.
“Oh,” she gasped as he breached her opening. She clamped down and he stilled.
“I’m larger than a lot of men,” he said.
“Uh, yeah,” she said in a breathy voice. “I need just a moment.”
He stroked her ass where the pink marks from his belt flowed into her olive skin. He’d been right. Her skin looked fantastic freshly smacked. Her muscles relaxed and he pushed forward. When she tried to clamp down again, he smacked her right buttock. “Enough, Rebecca, you can take this. I know you can. Do it for me.”
A shudder went down her spine but she released and he thrust all the way in. A long moan left her lips as her pussy milked him for a few seconds. “Feel good?” he said as he grasped hold of her hips and pulled out half way.
“So good.”
“Good girl.” He slammed back in, the sound of skin meeting skin like a gunshot in the room. Even as she grunted, he pulled back and thrust in, fucking her roughly. Taking her and making her his. Whimpers from her lips quickly changed to moans and begging.
“Please, Sir,” she said, “Harder.”
Well hot damn. She did love it rough. Next time he’d add some more toys to really up the ante. Until then, he could definitely pound into her harder. And he did. He slammed into her over and over, his hips driving forward with each lunge and sending her shoulders pounding into the back of the sofa. He yanked back on her hips to keep her upright and continued to fuck her.
She had a tight cunt and he enjoyed every thrust of his hips. He could only imagine how hot and tight her ass would be. At the thought his balls pulled up and he gritted his teeth as he held his orgasm back. He wasn’t ready to come yet. Kendrick wanted to fuck her for a few more minutes.
So he did. He added to his mental list a cock ring to put around him to stave off his orgasm better. He would have enjoyed fucking her for hours, but it seemed fifteen minutes was his limit for the evening. With a grunt, he slammed in one final time and groaned as his cum filled the condom, his shaft throbbing with the intensity of his desire.
Once he stopped coming, he reached around, slid his fingers between her folds and rubbed hard and fast over her clit. Her squeal told him she had not expected that move and as she was already hot and ready, it took barely three brushes of the pad of his fingers and she came, her cry filling the room as she squeezed around his dick several times, milking the last of his cum out of him.
She trembled as he pulled out. Kendrick pulled the plug out of her and quickly wiped her off. Then he untied the ropes, wrapped her in a blanket and sat her on his lap. A warm, happy sub, Becca curled up in his arms and sighed in contentment. He leaned his head back on the sofa and smiled. Now that had been a really good night. He’d like to see every night end in such an explosive way.
Reminding himself to find out how agile she was as there were several things he’d like to do that would require a very limber sub, he closed his eyes. In a few minutes, he would roust her and send her home. That was the last thought he had before he drifted off to sleep.