Bound to Please

"Give me your hands." He said from the end of the bed nearest her feet.

Kayla hesitated as she wondered how to move her hands without falling over.

"Now!"

Whimpering she laid her face on the duvet, pushing her hands back beneath her body. Before she reached him, he grabbed her arms, roughly pulling them back and clipping the four sets of cuffs together.

The position was uncomfortable, and she was incredibly aware that her ass was sticking up, her pussy once more on display. When the camera flashed again she was expecting it, but she couldn't stop the redness from flooding her cheeks. Biting her lip to keep quiet, she waited uncertainly for his next move. She cried out as she felt his hand slap her upturned ass, much harder than he had earlier.

"Quiet, slut." He ordered, as he spanked her again.

Her teeth bit into her lip as she waited for the ordeal to be over. It didn't hurt, in fact, though she wouldn't admit it, she was quite enjoying it, but the knowledge that she had displeased him, was enough to spoil most of her pleasure. Finally, he stopped, though his hand remained on her ass, slowly massaging it.

"You are a dirty little slut, aren't you?" He murmured close to her ear as he ran a hand between her thighs.

Self-conscious she realised how wet she had become once more, the spanking acting as a turn on much more than a punishment.

Teasing her pussy, Rob continued, "I think you want me to punish you, slut. I think you get off on the feel of me spanking your tight ass. I think you want more." She whimpered, but he went on. "Beg me for it, slut. Beg me to spank you. Beg me to punish you. Beg me to humiliate you."

"Please Sir..." She started, her face turning crimson as she said the words he wanted to hear, mortified beyond belief as she realised she meant everything she said.

"As you wish, slave." He began spanking her again, pausing occasionally to massage the now slightly reddened cheeks.

Eventually he stopped, and with one final swat reached down to remove the clips keeping her in position. Straightening up, Kayla was grateful to be able to move, but she was careful to remain on all fours, aware that he hadn't yet told her to do otherwise. His next order wasn't long in coming.

"Roll over, slave. I want you on your back like the little slut you are."

She obeyed instantly, and was rewarded with a flick of her nipple. He paused to clip a foot long chain to her left cuff before issuing her next instructions.

"Now, touch yourself."

Uncertainly, Kayla placed her right hand on her stomach but before she could continue he interrupted.

"The other hand, slut."

Lifting her left hand, she trailed it down her body until she reached the damp curls between her thighs the chain tickling her side as she moved.

"C'mon, slut, don't be shy now. But careful, we wouldn't want anything going inside you now, would we, or I'll have to punish you again... or would you like that?"

She whimpered as he grinned at her, but once more she obeyed his command. Running her fingers along the length of her pussy, Kayla kept her eyes on Rob, still unsure of what he would do next. Finding her clit, she started rubbing softly, circling the sensitive nub until ripples of pleasure began flowing through her. She closed her eyes as the sensations began to build and it was only then that he stopped her. Tugging on the chain, Rob pulled her hand away and there was nothing she could do.

"On your knees."

Unsteadily she moved into position, her legs trembling from the orgasm she was denied. Pulling her arm back behind her, Rob clipped the chain attached to her wrist to the headboard beside her leash. Adding a chain to her other cuff he repeated the process, finishing off with a clip to connect her two wrists. Her pussy throbbed and she could feel the moisture trickling down her thigh. The new position forced the top of her body forward and again the chains on her nipples swung teasingly, helped now and then by a tug from Rob. She was so on edge it was almost painful. She badly need to come but in her current position there was nothing she could do, and it was unlikely that Rob would help her out anytime soon.

Kayla watched as Rob left the bed and her heart skipped a beat when she realised what he was doing. She couldn't help the moan that escaped her as he lifted the hem of his t-shirt and pulled it over his head, before reaching for the button on his trousers. He undressed quickly, but to Kayla it felt like a lifetime as she waited for him to return to her, finally and gloriously naked. He knelt in front of her.

"Suck it, slut." He ordered, tangling his fingers in her hair.

She needed no further encouragement. Lowering her head, she sucked him into her mouth, stroking her tongue over the tip as she ran her lips up and down his shaft. Wishing she had her hands free to wrap around him, she pushed downwards, taking as much of him into her mouth as she could before pulling back completely. Slowly she licked the underside of his cock before swirling her tongue over the head, and finally sucking his length back into her hot mouth. She sucked him a little longer before he pulled her up by the hair.

Moving out of her reach, Rob released her arms from the headboard and freed her wrists from each other.

"Back on all fours, slut."

She complied, nipple chains swinging, and a second later she felt the press of his hard cock between her thighs. Reaching forward, he removed her leash from the headboard, tugging it slightly as if to remind her who was in charge. Positioning his cock at the entrance to her pussy, Rob pushed slowly inside her, making her feel every inch as he filled her up. She moaned pressing back against him, but his hands on her hips kept her still. Burying himself inside her to the hilt, Rob paused for a moment, letting her get used to the feel of him there before pulling out almost the whole way. Suddenly he thrust into her, hard, and she cried out in surprise. Her cry turned into a moan as he repeated the motion once, twice and then a third time. His hand moved around to her stomach before dipping lower, his fingers catching her clit and rubbing it teasingly. Again she felt an orgasm beginning to build, this one even more powerful than the last, but again he stopped her.

Crying out in protest as he slipped out of her, dropping his hand from her clit, Kayla found herself humping thin air in a desperate attempt to continue the stimulation Rob was depriving her of. Feeling a tug on her leash, Kayla looked round at him, and when he tugged again she was forced to move, turning around and crawling forward until her head was level with his glistening erection.

"Lick it clean, slave."

Without a word, Kayla lowered her head again, stroking her tongue over his cock, licking him like she would an ice-cream, tasting herself on his satiny length. As she lapped at him, caressing every inch with her tongue, he tugged at the chain linking her nipples, loving the little sounds she made in her throat every time the chain started swinging.

Once more moving out of her reach, Rob ordered Kayla to turn around again until he was pressed against her ass, his hard cock between her firm cheeks. Leaning forward, Rob reattached her leash to the headboard and, unable to resist, he rocked his hips back and forth, enjoying the feel of her ass against his cock as well as her soft whimpers of desperation. Finally, knowing even he could only take so much teasing, he forced his cock into her pussy with one thrust, loving her cry of surprise mingled with pleasure. Quickly building a rhythm, Rob slammed his cock into her again and again, one hand on her hip to hold her still as the other began to tease her clit. The motion of their wild coupling, set her nipple chains swinging faster than ever, and the combination of sensations drove her almost frantic with pleasure.

"Oh G-d, please Sir... fuck me... harder Sir... please Sir..." She begged almost incoherently, half screaming as he continued to slam his cock repeatedly into her dripping pussy.

The use of his title, even as she was almost delirious with pleasure, pushed Rob further than anything else had. Thrusting into her to the hilt, he grabbed her breasts, careless of the chains still joining them, squeezing and massaging them roughly until the chains fell forgotten to the sheets. She cried out as her orgasm tore through her, her pussy clamping down on his cock and pushing him over the edge as well. He came hard inside her as waves of pleasure continued to course through her. Finally, she collapsed exhausted on the bed, with him on top of her, his cock still buried deep inside her heated centre.

Eventually, Rob summoned the strength to roll off her, but Kayla was too exhausted to move at all. Reaching for the keys he carefully unlocked and removed each of her cuffs, and placed them neatly on the bedside table. As he reached for the lock on the back of the collar, Kayla finally forced her tired body to move, rolling onto her side. Covering his hand with hers, she stopped him.

"Please Sir," She said quietly, "Leave it on?"

At her soft request, Rob felt something warm bubbling up inside him and tugging on his heart strings. Hauling her against him, he showered her face with kisses, finally ending with a long slow kiss on her lips.

"I love you so much, baby, you know that, right?" He murmured into her hair as she curled up in his arms.

"Mmmm," She murmured sleepily, "I love you too, Sir."

A second later she was fast asleep, her head cushioned on his shoulder, the collar still locked around her neck, the leash still looped around the bedpost.