Marina

Chapter 2: Introduction

She started taking off my sweater, leaving me in my shorts and a little lace bra, my breathing was so heavy as the look on her face was so dark and lustful it scared me, but excited me even more. Her hands went to my ass and slapped both cheeks so many times till I felt the blood rush to them and my pussy flooded with arousal. I moaned and she laughed, then stepped back.

Her eyes went down to admire my body, and I tried to undo her robe, just one string I had to pull and I would unveil all of her body. She shook her head and pushed me onto the bed, her weight going on me and trapping me under her, kissing me so hard I started to pant, her hands running around my body, waking up all my nerve endings. Her hand easily unclipped my bra and she growled as she looked down, mesmerized it seemed, before kissing me again.

I moved my hands to her body, going up her sides, trying to just act innocent but I grabbed her string and smiled. She growled and stood up, grabbing rope from her dresser and coming over to me. "T-Thats not fair I want to touch you!" I said.

She shook her head, "No princess, this is all about you right now. And I will make it all about you." I had never had this happen before, I've never had someone spend so much time just on me. It was always about the other person.

My hands were tied to her bed frame so I couldn't move them and her hands went down my body, caressing my skin, making chills run down my spine.

She slipped my panties off and stared at me, "Fuck, you're so... Belle." I blushed and she climbed on top of me, her lips attacking mine with such passion and lust. Without warning her hand found my pussy and started rubbing my clit.

"You're so wet!" She said while I moaned so loud, louder than I ever had. Her touch felt like it belonged, it was perfect and touched me with such... skill, such ease. She knew what she was doing.

Her mouth moved to my neck, biting so hard, but the pain excited me. For a second I thought I was going to go over the edge, but I somehow got control over it. I didn't want to show her how easily she was breaking me down. I rarely ever came, and I didn't want this to stop, the pleasure would stop.

Her fingers went faster, her mouth on my collar bone, going down even more. Her mouth found my left nipple, swirling her tongue around my sensitive nub, then went to the right and biting down, gently at first and then a little harder till I screamed, tears going to my eyes but I don't think they were entirely bad tears.

The pleasure was getting so intense, my legs were shaking. "I have rules," She said. I put my head back, about to go over the edge but she pulled my hair, making me look into her eyes, "I said I have rules, slut."

"W-Why now?" I asked. She laughed, "My rules are applied to now, you have to ask before you cum. Every time, no matter what. I will get this engraved into your mind, until you don't think twice about asking before an orgasm. Oh, and I like being called Mistress, begging with that will help you earn orgasms. Is that understood?" I heard a few words she said but I was so close. Her fingers slowed down, making me whine, "No please!" She held my hair even tighter, making me look into her eyes, having to force them open.

"You. Need. To. Ask." She said, and her voice scared me but, fuck, I was so close, the tone of her voice excited me even more.

"P-please can I cum Mistress?" I asked, well more like begged. Also, the nickname Mistress suited her so well. "Ask one more time, convince me." Her fingers went faster and hand gripped harder in my hair. "Fuck! I need to cum Mistress, oh please!"

She laughed, "Fuck you beg so well. Cum for me slut," she said and I let go, the orgasm building for entirely too long. My legs shook so hard, my stomach convulsing as I came harder than I ever have.