A/N
This was also lost somewhere on my clipboard, damnnnn
*I had no idea what to name this chapter.*
T.W- Knife play, Electrostimulation, Wax Play
My eyes were blindfolded and my wrists and ankles were tied to the bed, making my naked body completely vulnerable to my husband, Damon, nothing but my ragged breathing could be heard in the vicinity of our playroom.
In the silence of the room, the sweet smell of massage wax diffused in the air and I felt a pair of arms crawling up my leg occasionally massaging and pinching my thighs but it stopped as abruptly as it started. A knife, which was digging into my thigh took the place of Damon's hand while my breast was engulfed in his warm mouth. His tongue patted my nipple and a light moan escaped my mouth without my control. The knife on my thigh was slowly dragged to rest against my vulva, leaving a tingling sensation all through the way.
Damon's mouth left my boob and was replaced by his fingers. His middle finger gently circled my aeroela while he lightly tugged on my nipple with his thumb and forefinger. His tongue drew irregular patterns on my boob leaving me to moan out his name out loud. He moved the knife from my vulva to my other thigh moving it carefully to not make a cut, yet. His fingers gave a light tug on my nipple.
"Does that feel good, baby?"
I mumbled incoherent words as I was completely drowned in the feeling of lust and pleasure.
"Can't even give out a reply, huh? You love being a slut for your master, don't you?"
When I didn't reply to him, his hand left my breast and instead grabbed my throat.
"Answer you dumb slut. Tell me how much you love my mouth over your breasts teasing it, playing with it. How much do you love a knife on your body? How desperate you are to feel my induce you, ramming into you, ruining you in every way possible." He tightened his grip but was careful enough to not completely cut off the oxygen supply down my trachea.
"I love being your slut, master. I love it when you play with me and I fucking love it when you use me for your pleasure and use me as your slut. Please fuck me, use me and destroy me."
He laughed loudly at how desperate I was for him to fuck me. I was tugging on the restraints and he laughed at my failed attempt.
"How about a no?" He mocked and got back to teasing my breasts. I felt the urge to cum nearing and I begged him to let me cum but he quickly stopped all his movements.
I felt him get off me but before I could grab my breath I felt light waves of electricity on my inner thighs.
"Red, yellow or green?" Damon asked as he slowly moved the toy up and down my thigh.
"Green"
On receiving my consent, he slowly increased the setting to the highest mode giving me enough time to adjust to each setting. The tinges of electricity sent sparks up my body and I felt an orgasm nearing.
"Master, may I cum?" I asked breathlessly.
He stopped the machine and reached out to stimulate my clit.
"Cum" As soon as the words left his mouth, the most mind-blowing orgasm rippled through my body. He didn't stop stimulating my clit which made the orgasm last longer.
"You're such a good girl for me. Taking everything I give you like a good little submissive like you should take." Damon said as he patted my hair.
"Do you trust me, love?" He asked as he lightly pecked my forehead.
"Yes master"
"What's your safeword?"
"Green"
Suddenly, I felt hot wax on my stomach. I hissed at pain pain which turned into a moan as the wax cooled down. A few more drops of wax fell on my shoulder making me gasp at the pain and pleasure.
"Do you want to use your safeword?" He asked gently as he soothed the wax on my stomach. I shook my head.
"I need words. Do you want to use your safeword?" He asked more strictly, yet gently.
"No master" I replied as I enjoyed the sensation the hot wax made me feel when another drop landed on my cleavage. Damon soothed the pain with his fingers there while another drop landed right beside my right nipple.
"How do you feel, baby? Are you in any kind of discomfort?" He asked gently.
"No master. I love the pain when the wax drops on my body and I love the tingling feeling it brings when it cools down and you soothe it with your fingers." I replied being completely honest with him.
"Good girl" He said and I could feel the smirk on his face as he closed the distance between the candle and my body. I felt the wax on my breasts, my navel, my thigh and right below my pussy, Damon's fingers soothing every place the wax fell.
"You look so pretty with marks all over your body and only mine to see. You look like a masterpiece crafted only for me, all tied up and completely at my mercy. Do you want master's cock in you, fucking you like the good slut you are?" He raised out, lust evident in his voice as he circled the wax on my cleavage.
"Fuck me master please. I need you inside me." I whimpered out desperately needing friction between my legs.
He untied my legs and wrapped them firmly around his waist. He lined his dick with my entrance and entered me. Not giving me time to adjust to his brutal thrusts, he rammed into me like a madman, hitting my G-spot with each thrust. I screamed his name as I reached my high him following soon after.
After calming down, my hands were untied. Damon carefully removed the wax from my body and checked for any if he had made with the knife, but found none. He carried me to the bathroom and prepared the bath for the two of us while I peed. He carried me to the bathtub, where we tended to each other. I wore one of his shirts and he spooned me under him, telling me how good I was for him.
"I love you" He whispered while pecking my forehead and pulling me towards him.
"I love you" I replied and we drifted off into a peaceful slumber, his rhythmic heartbeat providing a sweet lullaby.
