When the cabin door closed, I opened. “From now on you will call me Sir, or Master. You will not speak unless spoken to first. I will check in and expect you to answer me fully. If you break any of these rules you will be punished. Is that understood?”
Her pupils dilated. “Yes, Sir.”
“Go to our room and prepare for me. You have five minutes.” Lena left and I heard the bathroom door close a moment later. I was excited, hard as a rock in my pants. I toed off my shoes and got naked, leaving everything at the door for Lena to put away. It was a simple opening protocol that many subs found relaxing. It prepared them mentally to follow my lead.
Right at the five-minute mark I stepped through the door to find Lena on the floor at the end of our bed. Her breasts slightly thrust forward due to her marginally arched back which came with the presentation position she was in.
Naked except for the collar around her slim neck she made quite a sight. Her head was bowed, her gaze at my feet. “Look at me,” I commanded in that same boardroom gruff demanding tone I’d used on both phone calls she’d overheard.
Her gaze found mine, her eyes shining with a light that hadn't been there before. It was adoration. Fuck! She looked at me like the sun set and rose where I stood. No way would I let her down. “This is your last chance to bow out and leave. Once you answer, there is no leaving, there is no running, only fulfilling my desires. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“I’m not kidding, Lena, after this point I’m the other Ethan as you like to call him. You are in no danger, and I will not hurt you, but I will bring you to that edge as often as I please. After this, there are no take backs until the end. Then you will accept what has been placed around your neck, or you will leave, and that is your choice alone to make.”
Lena’s eyes shone and she wrapped her arms around my calves, hugging herself to me. I’d never experienced such reverence in all my time and had only witnessed it once. I’d been envious at the time of the perfection of that couple’s passion and commitment for each other. Never in a million years had I ever thought I would experience it myself. I was in awe.
I wanted to tell her to stop. That this was enough, everything I’d always wanted and then some, but I’d made an agreement. I’d show her my other side and trust that when our scene ended, the love and devotion she’d just shown me would still be there.
“Good girl,” I husked, gentling my hand in her tangled mop. “On your knees.” Lena immediately complied. I fisted my cock and tapped her lips. “Open for your Master.” She moaned and opened for me, her tongue sliding out to flick the bead of cum off my tip. I gripped her hair, and thrust into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat and held my cock there until she stopped squirming and gasping.
“That’s it, Lena, breathe through your nose, soften your throat for me.” She did and I slid down until I was fully seated between her puffy bow lips. “You look so fucking hot, did you know that? You’re mine aren’t you, little girl, all mine to do with as I please and please me you will.”
Her lips stretched wide, drool dripping from the corners of her mouth while stuffed with my cock was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. I gripped her hair on both sides of her head and slowly fucked her mouth and throat. Her eyes were wide, but her pupils were dilated and there was no panic.
“That’s it, worship my cock.” My dirty words had her moaning around my length setting off tiny vibrations that drove me mad with lust. I was getting dangerously close to spilling down her throat. I pulled my cock free. Lena moved to wipe her lips. “No. I like seeing your spit and my precum smeared on your beautiful mouth.”
She stopped and eyed me with interest like she’d never seen me before, and in a way, she hadn’t. “Come to your feet and climb on the bed.” I had one more hole to claim on Lena’s body, one that none but me would ever have if I had my way. “Eyes closed, bottom up.” She did what she was told, and I admired herperfect ass before I got to work grabbing what I would need to make this as comfortable as possible.
I lubed up her puckered back hole and slid a tiny plug inside. “Turn around and sit down.” She did, screwing up her face when the plug made contact with the bed. I held one of my ties. I wrapped it around her head effectively blinding her. It would ignite her senses.
“Stand up.” She did and I bent her over the side of the bed tucking a pillow under her hips. I rubbed and squeezed her cheeks until she was practically writhing, needing more. I spanked her then several times at a moderate intensity. She arched her back begging for more. From my closet, I’d grabbed one of my belts. I would need to check in with her throughout to make sure she wasn’t triggered.
I folded it in half and tapped her ass lightly. “Lena, this is my belt. Do you trust me to bring you pleasure with this?”
Without any hesitation she answered, “Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl.” I placed a vibrating egg inside her slick entrance. I love controlling orgasms and she would learn to cum only when I allowed it. Between the heat from the leather, the plug in her bottom and the egg, she would be writhing with pleasure in no time.
I switched it on. Lena moaned and bucked her hips. I started a slow steady warm up with the belt until her cheeks turned pink. Then I delivered one harder stroke right over the end of the plug while turning up the egg inside of her.
Lena screamed, “I’m going to come!”
“Not without permission.” She whimpered but didn’t speak. Here would be a true test. She had no color, no negotiation, her only choice was to accept. I turned the vibrator down. I gently pulled on the plug, fucking her tight ass with it. Lena made all kinds of sounds that were like sweet music to my dark side.
I tugged out the small dildo and added a little more lubrication. Her tight bud was not as tight, and I slid in the next sized plug. She grunted but accepted the new size readily. I turned the egg up a notch and picked up the belt. I worked down her thighs and back up, paying extra attention to her tender sit spot. She waggled a bit but mostly stayed still. Then I repeated my earlier action and brought the best across the base of the plug.
She screamed, “Master, I’m going to come!”
“Not until I say.” Ten more strokes across the protruding end of the plug and Lena was almost incoherent with desire. Her mewls, moans and soft cries all rolled into a cacophony of pure need.
“Are you ready, sub?”
“Yes, please, Sir!”
“Then cum!” Lena screamed, and I turned up the egg and grabbed the plug end, slowly pushing it in and out, driving her off the cliff to fly and fall and take flight again. Just as she’d start to come down, I’d repeat the process. Each new quaking and spasming drove her closer over the edge.
“Oh my god! Yes! Yes! More!” And I gave her more until her body couldn’t take another and she collapsed on the bed twitching.
