Chapter 28- I love my Master

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I waited for him naked on the bed in a kneeling position with my hands resting on my thighs. He was searching for something in the other bedroom, my surprise to be specific and I was already turned on, maybe because I hadn't had my release in so long, well not too long ago, but it feels like an eternity, I was resisting the thought of touching myself. Then he entered the room with only his boxers on, and froze as his eyes travelled through my body.

"I can't get over how sexy and beautiful your body is." His voice sent chills through my spine, then I felt it, I felt how at this moment I would do anything to have him.

He walked to the bed and showed me what he had on his hands... a weird vibrator-- that I later found out was the famous magic wand--, soft leather handcuffs and a leather flogger is that how you call it? I suppose... I don't know about the vibrator, I've tried one and it only tickles, but not in a good way.

"What's with that face?" I guess he could read me well, or I made it too obvious.
"It's just that... well I don't know how to feel about vibrators."
"Oh, let's see then. Give me your hands." I extended my arms to him and he wrapped the handcuffs on my wrists then told me to lay on my back. He got on the bed and pulled my hands up by grabbing the little chain that connected the two wrists cuffs then hooked that chain on a hook attached to the top of the bed headboad, I have so many questions, like how and when, I never noticed that thing there. Our bed had a wooden upholstered headboard, it wasn't too tall, but still my arms were hanging in the air.

His body was on top of mine, his hand began to roam my face then slowly moving its way down my breasts, then my stomach until it got to my sex, but just as his fingers were about to rub my clit they deviated and instead went to caress my inner thighs.

I let out a whinny whimper and he smiled taking my lips on his. Honestly, I know it's not been that long since I met him, but I think I am really in love with him, and I'm not saying it just because of my current horniness, I'm genuinely in love with my Master. My heart was beating at an exaggerating rate, I was nervous as if it was my first time with him, but in a way it was my first time with him after realizing how much I've fallen for him. His mouth moved down as always, leaving cute kisses on his way to my boobs, then he stopped and looked at my eyes.
"Why is your heart so fast? Are you nervous?" Oh, he noticed it, I couldn't possibly tell him the why or should I? We're married after all, if he doesn't love me yet he will as times passes.
"I... no, I'm not." I cowered, it wasn't the best place to say that I loved him, and I remember how weird his expression was when I told him in my drunken state that I loved him.

"Do you want to get punished?" What? But why...
"You have no reason to do that." I was confident, but didn't remembered one thing.
"You're being dishonest, that's a reason." The rule of not lying, right...

"Okay I am nervous, but it's just because... no, I won't tell you, and you can't punish me for that."

"Hmmn, fine, I'll just make you to tell me." His hand moved directly to my clit and moaned in pleasure, it felt so good, I wanted him so badly, but he stopped and got off of me. He went to grab the vibrator and returned to his place kneeling between my legs, then he turned it on, that thing seemed powerful.
"Again, I don't think it'll affect be in a good way." I said to him kind of hesitating.

"If it makes you feel good you'll tell me why you got nervous, deal?" I was sure, but at the same time had doubts, I repeat, that thing seemed potent.
"Dea--Ah fuck!" He didn't even let me finish, he pressed the vibrator against my sensitive and needy weak spot and my eyes went blank, I couldn't close my mouth from the moanings, I couldn't stop squirming and trying to get away. Where was that vibrator when I needed it the most?

"Stop! I'm going to cum!" I tried to say, but my voice was weak and shaky, I wouldn't hold it and I don't want to get punished for orgasming without permission.

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