Wrath

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The punishment continued. His knee slid down mine sharply. A pain crushed in me and I felt the need to over power. Quickly and sharply I rushed onto him. Toppling him down, so he was helpless and trapped.

I pushed his arms back and grabbed the rope. My hands wrapped around it tightly and I twirled it around his wrists. I tied his wrists down tightly and pulled. Then dragging him up I pressed his body against the bed poster. The wood creaked back and he gasped in response. Then I looped the remainder of the ropes ends onto the bed post. Once he was secure I moved off the bed to the wardrobe.

Opening it's doors I reached into the back. My hands lay to rest on some cloth, a whip and a vibrator. Selecting my choices I walked over to the bed.

I slipped the gag into my hands carefully and wrapped it round him tightly. Once the gag was secure, I moved to my next tool. A whip. I locked eyes with him and smiled. While he looked back at me waiting in anticipation. He was asking for it and I had the power.

I cracked the whip down once hitting the side of his hip. His eyes widened in reaction. Not knowing what to do. I pressed myself down onto him , close and personal. Biting his nose I grinned as he pushed the gag up with his teeth.

His mouth was free however, his hands were still tied. Grinning back at me he pulled his legs and kicked me down. Losing my footing I fell to the side and he kicked the whip down to the floor.

I rose up to face him leaning in grinning just as wildly. His legs moved round and wrapped around me pushing me closer to him. Then he raised his head up, kissing me fiercely and passionately.

We both had great power and with it each of us had faced our own wrath.

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