Page 88 of The Ties That Bind
She purred in pleasure as he helped her off the table. She felt tingles of excitement as she lowered herself to the floor.
“There is nothing more intoxicating than a powerful woman giving her submission to me.”
“It is my deepest honor,” she said breathlessly as she bowed her head low at his feet.
“Tonight, we will revisit a significant moment between us.”
“If it pleases you,” she responded excitedly.
“You should know that I am breaking protocol here,” Sir began. “I have wanted to take your sweet little ass ever since I saw you bend over the box of cigarettes at the tobacco shop.”
His words sent shivers through Brie. He was role-playing that second night of training when he’d met her after class…
“I understand, Sir.”
“You can refuse me.”
She quivered in anticipation. “I do not wish to, Sir.”
“Very well.”
He commanded her to mount the table on all fours. Helping her onto it, he buckled the leather cuffs, strapping down her wrists so she was resting her weight on her forearms. He then buckled her ankles in place, leaving her with her legs spread and her ass in the air.
Being bound to the table the same way she had been that first time aroused Brie in ways she could not explain, and she gushed with wetness.
Standing back, Sir leaned against the wall and stared at her. Brie basked in his intense gaze. All those feelings from their first night together bubbled up inside of her.
“Some men think they need toys to excite a woman, but I do not believe that. I firmly believe in the power of touch.”
Brie had never forgotten those powerful words and stared at him longingly.
Sir didn’t move as he continued to gaze at her.
Brie knew it was another tool in his arsenal and smiled to herself. Sir was keenly aware that making her wait only made her want him that much more.
She held her breath when Sir finally pushed away from the wall and walked toward her. She felt butterflies the moment his hand lightly brushed the curve of her back.
Every fiber of her being was focused on her Master’s touch.
Sir smiled leisurely as his fingers explored her. The electrical current caused by his touch ignited her desire, making her nipples hard and her pussy wet. He reached one hand between her legs and felt her wet panties.
“It appears your body is aching for me to fuck that sweet little ass.”
Brie nodded, whimpering as he pushed the material of her panties aside to penetrate her pussy with his middle finger.
“Desperate for me, are you?” he asked, pulling his finger out and teasing her swollen clit.
Moving behind her, Sir pulled her panties down to her knees. “Ah, yes,” he murmured appreciatively, his hand grazing her buttocks. “Such a fine ass.”
Sir pressed his thumb against her throbbing clit and rubbed it slowly, fanning the fire. When his hand was drenched with her excitement, he slipped his finger into her ass.
Brie moaned softly, loving his invasion.
“My little sub wants my cock stroking her in the ass,” he stated confidently.
She nodded eagerly without any shame.
“Beg for it.”
