Who is He – Part 2


…I’m sitting with my hand stretched out…
I don’t know for how long…
I’m still wearing my blindfold…
Did I imagine him?
I move, feel the sting on my bottom and realise it was real….
Who is he?
Why did he leave me?

I slowly reach up and remove my blindfold…
… Darkness…
For a moment I feel panic set in….
Then my eyes get used to the dark and I realise it’s night time…

I get up and move toward the side of the bed to see if I can find a light…
Yes! I switch it on but only a very dim light illuminates part of the room leaving shadows dancing on the wall…

I slowly start to turn in a circle…
About halfway my breath caught…
There’s movement in the far corner of the room that is still draped in shadow…

“who’s there?”
But the shadow is gone…
The next I know is the smell of food permeating my nose and my stomach growl loudly making me blush in embarrassment…
When last did I eat?

I find the most delicious fresh pasta with a creamy sauce and crusty Italian bread waiting for me…
A few bottles of water also stand on the little table…
I taste the food and slowly savour all the flavours…rolling it on my tongue with every bite…

I find a fully equipped bathroom and take a shower…
I almost feel human again…

But my mind keeps wandering to the mysterious man…
Who is he?…

I’m exhausted and fall asleep almost immediately when I crawl into bed…

Three days go past…
I have recollection of someone tending to my bruised flesh but it’s so gentle that I hardly wake up…

…. I slowly wake up on the fourth day…
Something disturbed me, but I feel safe…
I open my eyes to darkness, is it still night?…
… No, I’m wearing the blindfold again…

I’m still lying on the bed but I’m stretched out on my stomach and my legs and arms are tied to each post…
Fear slowly seep into my bones…
I start shivering but quiet down when a voice suddenly speak next to me…

It’s him…
I get the same musky smell I did last time…
The smell drive me insane with need..
He asks me if I enjoyed my meals…
Did I sleep well?…
Am I feeling well?…
Do I need anything before we start?…

“Start?”…
Yes, he said… I will show you what real pleasure is…

I’m almost shy to ask him to relieve myself first but he somehow senses my discomfort and untie me…
He ask me not to remove the blindfold and lead me to the bathroom…
He tell me I can remove the blindfold only if I promise to put it back before coming out…
I agree.

I relieve myself, brush my teeth and wash my face…
Put the blindfold in place and leave the bathroom.

He ties me back in position and ask me if I’m comfortable…
He ask me my safeword…
“this session WILL test you” he said, and I feel the now familiar fear set in…
“you will call me Sir, do you understand?”
“yes Sir”
“I will trust you to be vocal and you will only use your safeword when you absolutely have to”
“yes Sir”
“Good”

I hear him move around the bed, I can feel his eyes on me…

Then a CRACK!!! right next to me…
Holy fuck…!!
I jump on the bed as I feel my fear and excitement electrify the air…
I hear a low laugh come from him at my response making my own lips twitch in answer…

… Then the first lick…
Leather on skin… Just one strip…
Sliding from my shoulder blades to my bottom…
Again and again…
Slow lashes of the whip warm my skin till I feel my hair stand on end in excitement…

I feel the air shift a millisecond before the lash hits my skin…
Ugh!! The pain!!…. And the pleasure…

“colour?”
“green Sir” I say breathless…
“good”

The intensity increases more and more while he keep asking me my colour…

Oh!… I can’t stop myself from gasping, moaning and crying out in pain and pleasure…
All the while my body writhe in delight…
My hips keep undulating in passion looking for the penetration I need…
Rubbing my sensitive breasts and nipples on the soft cover of the bed while his whip leave lashes of pleasure on my back, bottom and thighs…

I can feel my skin is slick with perspiration… My pussy throbbing and oozing in delight…

My mind is a jumble of thoughts, emotions, pain and pleasure but I can’t seem to grasp onto one of them…
I feel breathless in ecstasy…

CRACK!!!
The pain registers a moment later and I scream out in pain….

AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!

…flying, drifting on pillow-soft clouds…
The heat on my skin….
The hot pumping of my blood…
The pain dancing on my nerve endings…
The pleasure from the sensation…
The euphoria of drifting… flying on thick air…

I whimper when I feel him untying me and pulling me into his chest…
He hold me while I fly…
He whisper softly to me…
My mind languid but registering his sweet words…

He pulls me onto my hands and knees when I become lucid and eats me deep making me orgasm over and over while he holds me up…
My whole body is vibrating in pleasure from the sensation he release from me…

He strums every nerve and pleasure point till I’m lost in him…
My mind can only focus on him…
Nothing else…
My Master…

He places a pillow under my hips and push me face down on the bed…
He swiftly slams into me stretching my aching pussy to full capacity and more making me scream and gasp in pain and delight…

Then he fucks me… HARD…

My whole body shudder and move with the strength of his penetration…
Only his arm around my hips like a vice grip and his hand in my hair gripping close to my skull making me arch my back keeps me in place…

I feel like a rag doll at his mercy…

I loose count of the pleasure from all my orgasms rolling through me like an electric thunderstorm on a summers day…
Leaving me breathless and weak….

He finally bring me to the peak again while I keep begging him for mercy and claim his own orgasm with a deep guttural cry that make me orgasm even harder when I feel him swell and release inside me…
I see stars from the pleasure overload…

He pulls me onto my side while still deep inside me and cuddle me in his arms while we both breathe hard for a while and then slowly drift off in a slumber…

When I come back down to reality he asks me to sit up on my knees…
I feel him in front of me…

“are you okay?”
“yes Sir”
“did you enjoy that?”
“yes Sir”
“do you want more?”
“…. Yes, please Sir”
“I believe we have some paperwork to do then”

He slowly remove my blindfold and I blink my eyes to see a rugged man in front of me…
His eyes taking in my every move and emotion like a hawk watching his prey…

I’m mesmerized by him…
His deep brown eyes…
His strong jaw…
His lips…. My mouth water…
His wide shoulders that make me feel sheltered when he holds me against his chest…
His muscles playing and twitching with every movement…

This man… This Sir… Awake every primal female emotion in me and make me want to submit to him at the same time…

He cups my cheek and run the pad of his thumb over my lips…
“you’ll always be safe with me”…
… I believe him…
… I trust him…

We get up and take turns to bathe each other…
Familiarizing ourselves with every dip and valley…

When we’re done, he tells me to get some rest and that we’ll talk later and he leaves…

I sit quietly in the room and absorb the beauty of what just happened…
And I feel content…
I feel complete…

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