As she lay there, bound and surrendered, her body tingled with anticipation. She couldn’t help but wonder what he had planned for her tonight.
He had blindfolded her earlier, and now she lay there, waiting, listening intently for any sound that would indicate his arrival.
Finally, she heard footsteps approaching. Her heart raced as the door opened, and she felt his presence enter the room.
Without a word, he approached her and ran his fingers through her hair, caressing her face. She shivered in delight, wanting more.
“You’ve been a very naughty girl,” he whispered in her ear, “and you need to be punished.”
She whimpered, knowing full well what that meant. He had a range of BDSM toys and implements that he used for discipline, and she never knew which one he would choose.
He began by spanking her bare bottom with a riding crop, the sting of leather against her skin feeling both painful and pleasurable.
As he continued, she found herself getting lost in her submission to him, the pain blending with pleasure until she could no longer tell them aside.
When he had finished, he took off her blindfold, revealing the dimly lit room around her. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with adoration and trust.
“Do you trust me?” he asked, his voice soft.
“Yes,” she whispered, knowing that she would do anything for him.
He smiled down at her, and she knew that he was pleased with her answer. Without another word, he released her bindings and held out his hand.
“Come with me,” he said, and she followed him obediently.
He led her to a large, four-poster bed and gestured for her to lie down. As she did, he bound her hands and feet to the bedposts, leaving her completely at his mercy.
Then, he climbed on top of her, his body covering hers as he kissed her deeply. Her body responded eagerly, and she moaned in pleasure.
Over the next few hours, he explored every inch of her body, teasing and tormenting her until she was on the brink of something she couldn’t quite name.
Then, when she wondered she couldn’t take it any longer, he brought her to the edge of ecstasy and left her there, waiting.
Finally, with one last wild thrust, he plunged into her, sending her over the edge and into a world of pure pleasure.
As he collapsed beside her, she snuggled up against him, feeling completely spent and satisfied.
“Thank you,” she said softly, grateful for the incredible experience he had just given her.
He smiled down at her, his eyes filled with love and adoration.
“You’re mine,” he whispered, and she knew that she would at all times be his, bound and surrendered to his every desire.
