CHAPTER 109

(Annabel POV)

Exposed, vulnerable on my back, I felt the trail of tails inch over my breasts before moving away,

pulling forth another whimper from slightly parted lips as I began to tremble slightly. It was as if I

was terrified to death but at the same time loving what he was eliciting from within me. I knew I was

soaked at this point. I could feel my inner thighs tingle with the hot nectar that had leaked just from

the anticipation of what he had in store for me and knew they had to be glistening in the dim

candle light. Hearing his breathing return beside me, I reflexively tensed up, not knowing what was

coming next, unable to stop my own errant thoughts even as I trembled beneath his gaze... "God

help me, but this is exquisite.” I couldn't help but cry out slightly as his strong hands wrapped in the

leash, jerking my neck slightly as if to remind me yet again of his ultimate power over me and then I

moaned beneath the taste of his lips crushed to mine as the feel of a feather trailed over my flesh,

goose bumps visible now in the dancing lights.

My nipples were so hard and aching. He was driving me insane! I couldn't help but arch up against

the warm mouth that found its way to one, taking it within its heated warmth as teeth clamped

securely around it, sending my belly into a frenzy of dancing butterflies and I couldn't help but

tremble as his tongue flicked against the very tip. It was as if he also had his tongue on my clit

because my whole body jerked spasmodically beneath my hips and I knew that if he kept this up

much longer with my nipples, I would cum. My breath grew ragged as I felt him watch me, torturing

me with exquisite longing with that damned feather!

I tensed up as I felt him begin to remove the bindings from my feet, wondering what was coming

next and had to actually bite down on my lower lip to keep myself from asking. When he placed the

leg spreader between my knees and secured it firmly, I couldn't help but strain a bit against the

bindings that held my wrists in place. I could feel how open I was now to him and the pleasures he

was taking on my body and my cheeks grew hot with the flush I knew had to be there. A groan

erupted as I felt the feather trail downward between my glistening thighs to the throbbing point of

my desire, soaking the end of it in hot juices as he tickled my aching clit with it. My head thrashed

slightly side to side, knowing I was being driven to the edge of frenzy and then arched up in

delirious need as he slid a thick finger deep within me. God, I knew I had to be coating his finger

and when he withdrew it, I could hear his response, knowing he had placed it to his lips for a taste,

"Mmmm... sweet girl.” Oh God, that almost did me in!

It took me a minute to realize that he was gone; I was so caught up in the moment. I could feel the

panic beginning to move as the minutes began to tick away. The fear of the unknown, of what he

was going to do next... maybe even, that he wouldn't finish what he had begun made me want to

scream out but it wouldn't come.

I ached for him to return, to not leave. Just when I could feel my need to cry out for me overcome

me, I heard the deep timbre of his voice soothe and reassure me... "I am here, girl" and I almost felt

ashamed as I visibly relaxed.

When he returned, I could feel the flogger trail over my skin once more but this time I felt a bit

more confident that he was not going to use it harshly against me. I began to relax beneath his

tutelage and was on the verge of a heated moan when I felt him lightly strike my throbbing clit with

the tails. I almost came unglued but knew he was smiling at my responses. I wanted to beg him to

end this delicious torture and go ahead and fuck me because this was driving me insane. I had

never wanted someone so much in my life and my whole body was aching to feel him plunge deep

into me over and over again, harder than I had ever been fucked before. It was on my lips, my need

to beg him to take me when I felt him toy with my nipples, making them tighter than before. I didn't

know they could be so hard and ache so much. A loud moan erupted from moist berry-stained lips

as he attached small clamps to them and I couldn't control the movements of my head as it

thrashed from side to side. It was building and the need to cum was so hot, so needy that it was

almost painful as he tugged on the chain attaching the clamps, making sure they were secured in

place. As the flogger struck my engorged clit once again, I cried out... the sensation was doubled as

my nipples throbbed beneath the pressure of the clamps and I could feel my own wetness splash

over the tails of leather that so confidently kissed my aching flesh.

As he moved away this time, I couldn't help but cry out with my need. He returned quickly and I

arched up reflexively for his touch, only to be rewarded with a slight prickly sensation over my skin. I

recoiled for it was almost painful, but not quite. I wavered momentarily between that moment of

fear and insane need, not sure how to react but then my body answered where I could not as

sumptuous hips began to rock and grind as the pin roller moved gently over my tender skin... down

trembling belly, across shifting thigh and down to my foot before back-pedaling that same trail up

my other leg and across my thigh before rolling oh so gently over my aching clit, sending a shudder

of need down my trembling form. The sensations were building to a frenzied staccato as he rolled it

higher over my aching breasts, slowly, torturously circling each one before tossing it aside. I could

hear it hit the floor and it brought a startled gasp from my lips, just imagining what he would do

next.

I couldn't hold back the scream of need that tore from my lips as his flogger struck home once

again across my swollen clit and before I could beg him to end this delicious torture, I could feel

him pushing something against the tight hole of my ass that puckered even more reflexively before

he lodged a small butt plug deep within. Another scream of need erupted from my lips as I arched

up, unable to keep from begging him as I cried out, "Master, use me!" I could almost hear the smile

in his deep voice as he indicated that he planned to do that very thing. I couldn't stop the tremors

that wracked my body out of desperate need as he removed the leg spreader between my thighs

and quickly replaced it with his own body. For a moment suspended in time, I could feel his hands

claim my flesh as he moved into place. I knew I was open and wet and ached for more of him.

Before I could beg him to fuck me, his cock slammed deep into my hot soaking pussy, drilling right

into my g-spot as I arched up, delirious to the sensations that he was creating within me. The sound

of his body slamming against mine, our hips rhythmically pounding against one another, bringing

sweet music to my ears. Without breaking stride, he bent down and captured the chain on the

nipple clamps and pulled them harshly from my aching tips. I cried out even as I thrust my hips

eagerly into his, wanting and needing more. And then I could see, blinking in the dim candlelight as

he pulled the silken cloth from my eyes, his cock buried deep within my pulsing body as he gazed

down into dark blue eyes. I felt so lost and at the same time, at home in his gaze and for a moment

was suspended in time as he took me to a plateau I didn't know could exist.

I could feel my ass stretching from the plug as he fucked me. His cock moved in delicious long

strokes within my pulsing cunt. I would have reached up and clawed his back from my blatant need

if I wasn't still bound to the bed. He reached beneath me and pushed the plug in even further,

sending my pussy spasming around him. I couldn't help the response he had on my body and just

when I thought I couldn't take much more, he captured both my ankles and pressed against my

legs, my knees buckling beneath him and pressing back towards the bed as his hips slammed again

and again into my willing flesh. I could tell by his breathing and the jerking of his body that he was

close. Just the panting heat of his harsh and deep breath against my flesh, the stroking of his cock

deep into my spasming walls, the feel of his swollen head slamming against my cervix was enough

to send me over the edge once again as he exploded deep inside me, filling me with that hot

creamy seed that splashed over and coated my constricting walls.

I was so lost in the exquisite sensations that I was shocked as he pulled out of me in one smooth

motion and moved upwards, forcing his still throbbing cock into my mouth to clean him. Blue eyes

widened even as my lips fit perfectly around him, the taste of our cum intermingled together as I

sucked him clean, my tongue unable to stop licking hungrily along his gorgeous cock. My whole

body was convulsing beneath him, legs still spread wide as I eagerly licked and sucked him clean

and then, without expecting it, he reached for the flogger once more, striking my pulsing clit a

dozen times that sent me screaming on his cock, over the edge. I ached and pulsed, my clit swollen

from the delicious abuse and I gasped for breath as he looked down at me, our gazes locked as I

shuddered beneath him.

My heart thudded deep within my chest, hoping for what I wasn't sure and as he smiled, I relaxed...

visibly and within. Tears of relief sprang to my eyes as he lifted upwards and removed the bindings

from my hands, tingling sensations beginning as the blood flowed to them once more, trembling

arms moved slowly as I pulled them back down towards my chest, lost in his gaze and then before I

could respond, he gripped the leash once more, pulling me roughly off the bed. Trembling knees

buckled beneath my still convulsing body.

Silken thighs reflexively bloomed wide as my bared back arched to thrust my rounded breasts with

aching tips forwards for his pleasure. The tip of my chin tilted to display the hammered steel he had

placed around my neck claiming me as his property as shaky hands rested on the tops of my open

thighs, palms turning upwards to him even now in a silent plea for him to use me again. I waited on

baited breath, hopeful even as I felt his gaze upon me and then, when I least expected it, I felt the

soft touch of his hand in my hair, stroking gently as I began to finally calm and the words that I had

longed to hear finally came... "I am pleased... very pleased.”