Submit To Me

An Encounter Of Pain And Passion

Attempting to roll over in her sleep, the startling realization that she couldn't move her body snapped Seph awake.

"Good morning, Persephone." The deep baritone of her captor caressed her senses.

"What's going on? Why am I tied up? Why can't I see anything?"

A cloth secured around her eyes sharpened her other senses. She could feel his presence to the right of her king sized four poster bed. A barely perceptible earthy scent permeated the air. She tugged against her restraints to attempt to free herself, only to be shocked to find that silk held her secure. Each wrist held wide apart matched her ankles pointing toward, she could only guess, each poster of her bed. The silk felt as soft as a kiss. She struggled halfheartedly to feel the silk brush her skin. A less than comforting realization, she found, was that the clothes she fell asleep in were no longer present.

"Shush Persephone, be still. I've got you."

Seph jerked against her restraints as she felt a dozen six-inch thin strips of leather brush against her bare skin. The cat of nine tails whip caressed her stomach as he allowed her to become accustomed to the sensation. Circles around her belly button smoothly changed to a swirling pattern leading from one side of her abdomen to the other.

A swift Smack! Caused her to jerk against her wrist and ankle restraints. Her waist bowed up as she reacted to the heated pain radiating from her belly, sending a pulsing ache to her pussy. Another series of whips across her abdomen had her whimpering in pain. Her body slid side to side in attempt to avoid his attacks.

"Please" she pleaded.

The supple leather throngs glided across her body smoothing over her heated stomach up to her bare breasts. Special attention was paid to each erect nipple as he spent more time returning to her nipples than the rest of her body. The room was filled with a soft panting as she struggled for air. The sensations were too much, she couldn't take much more. As her panting escalated to moaning the leather throngs went south of her body past her stomach, briefly caressing her mound, down her right thigh. Thwack! Whap! Smack! A succession of hits variating from the top of her thighs to her inner thighs caused moisture to pool at her core.

The stinging pain could no longer hold her attention as a violent surge of lust flooded her pussy. As he hit her without signs of letting up, she writhed in the agony of her unspent passion. Her attacker's attention changed from her thighs to her breasts as he moved the cat of nine tails with barely a heartbeat between whips. A loud keening filled the room as the leather abused her overly sensitive nipples. Tears flooded out of her eyes in sync with the cream overflowing from her center.

"Please."

A repeat of her earlier plea held a breathy quality. She no longer wished for him to stop as she did before. Now she wanted him to give her the release her body demanded. If she didn't orgasm, she would combust as if she were consumed by the very fires of the underworld. Her body writhing, she pleaded again.

"Please."

She tried to break free of her restraints so she could touch her throbbing clitoris. Suddenly, the whipping ceased. The room was silent except for her heavy panting. The leather softly caressed her abused skin going from her neck down to her abdomen. Before the leather throng reached her mound, it would glide back up to her breasts. Soft moans escaped her lips as her body ached for release.

"Please." Her voice a whimper.

"You are mine." The smooth deep baritone swept over her as the attacks began anew.

Hard stinging slaps traveled from each breast down past her abdomen to her mound. Each inner thigh was attacked fiercely before more restrained whips were directed to her core. Seph screamed out the unbearable agony of her pleasure as her labia and clitoris were abused. Her captor no longer ventured to other portions of her body. He whipped over her pussy lips and clitoris without end until she grabbed the silk holding her wrists, arched her waist skyward, and screamed out her release.

Surging forward in her bed, Seph violently awoke from her dream.

"What the hell?"

Panting for air, she pulled off her covers and looked at her sheets to find that she had dirtied them from her lustful dream. Sunlight filtered in through her windows speaking of a beautiful merry day. But Seph was too dazed from her dream to appreciate the beauty the morning brought. 

Authors Note:

The spicy update is here!! 

There will be a bonus update as this is a short chapter!

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Xoxo, Vivian