Dominating Secrets [BDSM]DISCONTINUED

CHAPT3R S3V3N

he pulls me up the stairs into his room, he's quick to undress me. He picks me up throwing me on the bed. Wow. He climbs on top of me his knees on both sides of my body. His expert tongue exploring my mouth. Christ I want him. Really want him. I can stop squirming.

"You half to learn to keep still baby, but for now I'll help you out" He leans over me opening his night stand pulling out rope. Rope?

"I'm going to tie your hands"

"Yes sir" I place my hands above my head

"Good girl" he smiles darkly, sheesh that look alone could make my whole entire world stop. He binds my wrist and places the rope threw the head board. Talk about being tied up.

"Don't go anywhere" he teases.

"How could I" I snap playfully. He flicks me across my hardened nipple.

"Ah!..." it's painful but my back arches, pushing myself into his touch. He doesn't stop. It's painful and I moan in pain. Strangely I can feel the dampness between my legs.

"Please..." I cry out

"Please what?"

"Please... no more sir" my nipples are surely swollen and each painful flick sparks a fire in my core. It torture.

"Are you sure you've had enough" he arches a brow while smirking.

"Yes sir"

"Will you talk back to me again?"

"n-nno sir" I stutter

"Good. I was going to pleasure you but I think I'll take a shower first" no I groan.

"shhh" he admonishes he reaches behind his back pulling three red balls attached to a sting form his pocket.

"I'm going to put these inside you" he shifts off of me, spreading my legs wider in the process. I feel exposed. Really exposed. He kisses my inner thigh and my core clenches tightly. Hmm.

"Ashley your dripping wet" I moan as he creates circular patterns up my inner thigh with his thumb, to my spot. He slowly eases one finger in me, moving in big motions stretching me. I groan loudly. Its heaven or damn near close.He removes his finger and slowly, oh so slowly eases the balls in.

"ohh..." I moan. He pushes them deep in me. They feel strange, and surprisingly good. There heavy. He climbs back on top of me. Leaning down he kisses my neck. I part my head giving him easier access. He's sucking lightly. I clench around the balls hmm. I wish it was him. In an instant his lips press against mine. I want to touch him, but I can't. This isn't fair. He pulls away from me no!

"I can't wait to taste you" he breathes. With one last final kiss he climbs off the bed and into the bathroom.

I'm left in his bed tied to his headboard. The thought is kind of hot. And so are the balls that are in me. I cant help but moan when my walls clench tightly around them. I'd be more happy if it was his member. The thought alone makes my groan. I continue to stare at the ceiling in deep thought. One part of me is still in shock that I singed his contract. I'm his, he makes all if my decisions. But I do have a life, or had. Last night was amazing. He was somewhat gentle, and me being on top felt like I was in control. I've never had anyone fall apart beneath me. That look of vulnerability was past arousing.

The door swings open and I particularly jump out my body. My eyes dart to his huge erection. I finally understand when people say eye fucking, because that's what I'm doing. I rather physically do it, but with that look I know he has something in store.

This sex God is completely naked, water dripping down his body. His hair soaked. It flops over his forehead. I'd love to lick each droplet of water off him. I moan and pull on the restraints as my walls suffocates the toy inside me.