Lesson learnt?

I knew I shouldn't have pouted for his teasing but hey sometimes I don't think these things through. He only look annoyed for a second though before smiling. Most people would take that as a good sign but I know better.

This wouldn't be fun, I thought, as he took my wrist and pulled me to the bedroom. He didn't say a word and I knew well not to question or complain. He removed my clothes and laid my on my back onto the bed. He went to work tying my wrists to the headboard and each ankle to the bed posts. he took one of his silk ties and swiftly placed it over my eyes. He didn't move for a while and I began to think he had left.

Again I should have known better. I gasped as I felt the light touch of his fingertips running over my shoulder giving me goosebumps. His light touch trailed over my collarbone to my left shoulder, the down my sides and over my stomach purposely missing where he knew I craved his touch.

I whimpered, letting him know my frustration, and tried to move myself so that his hand was where I needed him. He spoke for the first time since he began. His firm command, "Be still", accompanied by a sharp slap to my inner thigh, shocked me into stillness.

How could he expect me not to move when he was torturing me so? surely he didn't mean it. I squirmed again as his hand trailed down my stomach and across my hip bones. He didn't say anything this time, using another sharp smack that this time landed between my legs, to make his point clear.

I gasped again from the sting of the slap. If he wanted me not to move he could have tied the restraints tighter. after this thought came to mind I realized that was part of the punishment. his feather light touch ran over my hip bones and fell between my legs. It took everything I had not to move my hips forward to meet his hand as his fingers skimmed over where I needed him most.

it was maddening as he continued his touch over my inner thighs occasionally running his fingers back over my entrance. "please" I whimpered not thinking I could take it anymore. I wanted him more than ever. He chuckled. "You know that is only for good girls, princess" he replied and even without sight I could tell he was smirking.

I just whimpered not knowing how else to respond. I felt nothing for a few moments  and I knew he had walked out of the room. Shortly later I heard the door open again and I got excited thinking he had come back to end my punishment and give me the relief I was so desperate for.

It was a naive thought I know but he had driven me damn near mad. He left me lost in my thoughts for a few minutes and when he finally spoke it startled me. "Now the duration of your punishment all depends on you sweetheart. If you behave then it won't last quite as long."

Unable to argue with him that I had already learned my lesson I simply turned my head and nodded. In the next instant I squealed in surprise as something cold met my sensitive skin. He slowly ran the ice along my collarbone then let it slip down my chest to my stomach. I heard him give a low chuckle at my sharp intake of breath from the slight sting of the cold.

"You seemed to be very hot and bothered darling, do you think I should cool you off a little?" he said with the amusement clear in his voice. I didn't answer, for fear the frustration would ring through my voice. I felt his strong fingers firmly grab my chin turning my face towards his. Though I couldn't see him I felt his warm breath on my cheek. "I asked you a question sweetheart" he said sounded irritated that I had ignored his question.

Not wanting to add to his irritation I decided to respond in the only way I knew how. "yes sir"  He rubbed his thumb across my cheek "better" he replied. he let go of my chin and placed another small piece on my collarbone and one on each hip bone. those were not my main concern, however, what had my undivided attention was the large piece being run along my inner thighs.

I started to squirm again, stopping my self when hr gave a sound of annoyance.  The ice traveled upward to my most sensitive area, moving in slow circles around my clit. I tried moving my hips towards him again begging him for more contact. What I earned though was another firm slap to my sensitive area. I sucked my breath in sharply.

"I'm sorry Sir I can't help it" I said letting another frustrated sigh leave my mouth. "You were almost done princess but I think you need a little more time to simmer down." I felt his weight leave the bed and he placed the ice cube back inside of me. and another small piece onto my clit.

"I'll be back when those have melted sweetheart. maybe then you'll have a better attitude." and after that I heard the door shut as he left me wanting him, no needing, more than i had ever thought possible