Page 37 of The Ties That Bind
“It is possible to have an entire scene that only utilizes the power of touch. First, I stimulate the skin with light touches to fan her level of desire.”
Brie closed her eyes, a smile on her lips as his hand passed over her ass and traveled down her thigh.
“To increase her sensitivity to my touch, I enjoy blindfolding her. Blindfolds are something my submissive responds to well, but it may be a trigger for some of you and is unnecessary for the scene.”
Brie’s heart rate increased when she felt the material of the blindfold covering her eyes as he secured it. “Oh, yes, Master…” she murmured.
“No area is off limits, and now she has no idea where I will touch her next.”
Brie broke out in giggles when he tickled her feet.
“I enjoy keeping her guessing. She never knows where or what kind of touch she is going to receive. It’s like a chess game for me. Every move strategic and purposeful, designed to bring my sub maximum stimulation both physically and mentally.”
Sir began stroking her buttocks with his hand. She could hear the smile in his voice when he said, “I particularly enjoy spanking this fine ass of hers.”
He caressed her ass again, soothingly, teasingly…
Brie held her breath when he raised his hand, readying herself for the first spank. It came down forcefully but without pain. His swats were slow, solid, and controlled, meant solely to arouse. The warmth of his attention spread across her skin at the point of contact, the impact causing ripples of electricity which went straight to her pussy.
She let out a delighted yelp.
The sensual way Sir spanked her was an orgasmic experience. He knew how to use exactly the right pressure and intensity to make her wet.
Prior to the lesson, he had informed her that she was not allowed to come. By the time she was quivering with the need for release, Sir took off the blindfold and switched things up.
“As I said before, even during punishment, a sub should cherish their Master’s touch.”
The sub who had questioned him on it before shook his head in disbelief.
“I will give you an example, but I will preface it by saying this. Punishments should never be given in the heat of anger. A Dom must wait until they can deliver the punishment with clarity and purpose.”
He looked at the group as a whole. “As a submissive, you may not realize that punishments are an essential part of a Dom’s duty and are just as important as rewards.”
Sir placed his hand on Brie’s shoulder. “Punishment is meant to support your sub in their growth and to strengthen the trust and bond between you.”
“I don’t understand,” the sub stated, sounding desperate. Brie could hear the pain in his voice and knew this was a difficult topic for him to hear. She could only imagine what scars he must carry from his past.
Sir did not reprimand him for blurting out. “What is your name?”
The sub lowered his eyes, muttering, “My Dom called me ‘piggy’ but my given name is Ralph.”
Sir nodded. “Ralph, it is important that you understand, so let me explain further.”
He turned back to Brie. “Do you remember that time you had to kneel on rice as punishment?”
Brie had never forgotten the excruciating pain of the rice. “I do, Master.”
“Did you understand why you were being punished at the time?”
“I did.”
“After your punishment was over, how did you feel?”
“I was grateful, Master.”
“Why?”
She smiled at him. “I knew I was fully forgiven. Your punishment was a gift, really. I could move forward without any shame because of my mistake. It was now part of my past.”
