Unlimited Power

Chapter Nineteen

Jennifer has no idea what has gotten into her. She has been more drunk than this before so she can't blame it on the alcohol. Could it be that things in her marriage to Mark had become stale? And how could she possibly be doing this with her husband clinging to life in a hospital bed? These questions and more fill her head as Simeon has carried her from his limo to the mansion over his shoulder like a barbarian. She should be kicking and screaming, fighting to resist this man who has stripped her of her life and dignity. Instead she feels this fire burning within her that she has never felt before, not even with her own husband that she loves with all her heart. The fire that makes her nipples ache with need and her pussy scream with desire. She tries to shake the feeling but the blood rushing to her head from behind carried has her head all jumbled or so she tells herself as Simeon takes her to his bedroom. The first time she has ever been in his room. It's expansive and finely decorated with paintings and other expensive things. There is a keypad on the wall that he types a code into and a door opens from within the wall.  Inside it is dimly lit but in the center Jennifer sees a cross in the shape of an "X".  He sets her down now and holds her firmly to his body.  Her ass is snug against the bulge coming from his pants.  His mouth is by her ear.  "It's called a St. Andrew's Cross, Jennifer," he says into her ear, the excitement evident in the way he says it and the beating of his heart against her back.
        Jennifer's heart is beating fast as well, from both excitement and fear of the unknown.   She sees wrist and ankle cuffs attached to the four ends of the cross.  Before she can say,"If you think I'm getting bound to that thing, you're crazy," she finds herself spun around to face Simeon once again.  The fire in his eyes is so intense she loses thought about resisting and what the hell she is doing.  She doesn't even remember where she is and barely remembers her own name she is so entranced. Simeon takes full advantage of the situation and backs her toward the cross while kissing her savagely. When her back hits the cross he restrains both her wrists first and then each ankle. The defiance in her eyes is back but the lust and desire have come out in full force as well. "Let me go, Simeon. Now!" She screams. "My dear sweet, Jennifer, is that really what you want?" he playfully asks. He picks something up as he slowly approaches her. As he shreds the rest of her tattered dress off her body he explains what he has in his hand. "This my dear, is called a flogger." Before she can respond he whips the end against her bare right breast and she cried out from the sudden pain. But then something else happens as her nipples harden and her pussy tingles. Before she has time to recover he whips her left breast causing her to cry out again but this time her pussy not only tingles, it gets wet, very wet. 
      Simeon uses the flogger several more times in her breasts as her cried turn to moans.  Her breathing has become rapid and her defiance is dwindling.  "Fuck you, Simeon," she pants one last effort to remain in control.  With the flick of his wrist he hits her spread pussy lips with the flogger for the first time and she cries out in shock and pain.  Pleasure replaces the pain on her face almost immediately and Simeon smiles triumphantly.  Several more stings of the flogger has her panting almost uncontrollably.  The once defiant look on her face has turned to hunger and need.  "Please, Simeon..." She mumbles barely audible.  "Please what, my sweet Jennifer," his smile dominating his mouth.  "Please fuck me,"  she whispers.  "What was that," knowing what her heard but wanting her to repeat it. "Please fuck me," she says louder.  "Oh not yet," he says and suddenly showers her pussy with multiple blows from the flogger.  Suddenly her body shudders as she cries out from an extremely intense orgasm.  In her mind she never would have thought she could find so much pleasure from the pain he has delivered upon her sensitive flesh. 
The orgasm finally quells and she slumps in her restraints. He approaches Jennifer and admires her helpless body. "Such a work of art I have created," he boasts. He steps closer and begins to undo her restraints starting with her ankles and then her wrists. She immediately slumps into him from exhaustion. "Now, now Jennifer I am not quite done with you," he teases as he carries her in his arms to the bed. He lays her across the end of the bed with her ass hanging off the edge and mounts her from behind. He plunges his full length into her in one fluid motion and smiles as she cries out in pleasure. She orgasms almost immediately as the walls of her pussy squeeze around his shaft.
He wraps one hand in her long brown hair and the other on her hip as he pummels her pussy, punishing it.  His moans mingle with hers as her tight wet hole continues to squeeze his length as if milking him.  Thinking to himself that he can't recall ever having such a wonderfully tight and hungry pussy before.  A few more deep hard thrusts are his undoing and he cums violently into her abused yet eager hole.  She is barely conscious when he pulls out of her and she is unaware of this more gentle side of Simeon as he carries her to the bathroom to soak her in the tub and bathes  her gently.  He runs a soft cloth across her breasts kissing her temple gently.  He rids her of all the fluids leaking from her soft core as well as he runs the cloth down under the water and between her legs treating her as if she is a treasure. Then he gently wraps her in a plush robe and carries her back to bed where she fully falls asleep before her head hits the pillow. 
      It is several hours later, well after midnight, that the doorbell rings with an unexpected guest on Simeon's front yard setting events in motion that will alter lives once again.