Stepping back, I trailed my fingers downhis body. “Lie on the bed. On your stomach. Stretch your arms and legs out so Ican restrain you.”
“Yes, Sir.” His voice was quiet andconfident, but I could see excitement and nerves in his movements. Theanticipation was building and the faint scent of his arousal was making my cockache. As he climbed on the bed, I caught a quick look at his needy hole, dampwith slick.
I started to moan at how sexy he looked,but as he stretched out on the soft fabric, his groan made me chuckle. “Itfeels good, doesn’t it?”
The mattress was cushy enough that thesilky fabric would wrap around his cock every time he shifted. By the time hewas done with his spanking, he would be frantic to come.
Nodding, he stretched his arms and legs outobediently. “Yes, Sir.”
As I wrapped the strap around his leg, Istroked up his calf. “You understand that you have to wait to come, don’t you,boy?”
That got me another sexy groan, but henodded. “I’ll be good.”
Part of me hoped he wouldn’t be able tohold back, but I was also looking forward to tormenting him as he earned hisorgasm. So many wonderful, tough choices. “I know you’re going to try.”
Something about my answer had him pressinghis face against the mattress, probably trying to hide another groan. He knew Iwasn’t going to take it easy on him. He just wasn’t sure how.
Stroking him and teasing him quietly, Ifinished restraining him to the bed then reached for the flogger once he wascomfortable. When I walked around to the end of the bed, I stroked the softleather along his legs, letting him get used to the touch.
He described himself as having a high paintolerance, but said his preference was for something less intense. The leatherof the flogger I’d chosen was soft and would have a light sting, but he’d feelthe thud against his body so he wouldn’t think I was taking it too easy on him.
I wanted him to be able to feel it laterbut still enjoy the pain. I also had a feeling that it was the ownership anddomination he wanted more than the sting. So I was going to focus on that thistime.
As I brought it down on his ass for thefirst time, lightning seemed to go through his body before he sank into themattress. The low sound he made as I brought the flogger down on his othercheek made my heart ache.
Sprinkling the wonderful pain over hisbody, I took my time letting him relax into the sensations. When he started toshift and his quiet noises took on a desperate note, I began to vary thestrokes so he wouldn’t sink into subspace.
After one gentle stroke on his inner thigh,his body jerked and he gasped, humping his erection against the bed. I letanother stinging swing hit his other thigh. “Naughty boy.”
His body stiffened and his head came offthe bed. “I’m sorry, Sir. I’ll do better.”
Another time I was going to make it hardfor him and see how far I could push my sexy omega, but tonight was a rewardfor my needy boy. Getting back into my rhythm, I smiled at his beautifulsounds. “You’ve been doing wonderful. Such a good boy for your alpha.”
That had a quiet, pleased sound escapingand his body lost the tension again. “Thank you, Sir.”
His voice had an almost dreamy sound as hiships arched up when I started focusing on his sexy round ass. It really wasedible, especially with a pink flush making it beg to be stroked and kneaded.
“You’re going to spend a lot of time with anice pink ass, my omega.” I paused the fall of the flogger and trailed thestrands down the middle of his cheeks, teasing gently over his slick hole.“Next time we have dinner, I think I’ll have to make sure you’re completelyready to go out with your alpha. Just looking sexy in your suit isn’t going tobe enough.”
The soft tickles against his needy body hadhim squirming and silently begging for more. I smiled and kept up the erotictorture. “Are you enjoying your reward, my omega?”
His words came out breathy and needy.“Yes…I…oh…Sir?”
I knew what he was trying to ask for. Itwas time for my omega to come, but I wasn’t going to make it too easy on him.“Are you asking to come? Should I make you beg?”
He was too lost in the sensations coursingthrough him to figure out how to answer two questions with opposite answers.His head jerked up and down and then side to side before starting over. As Ipulled the flogger away, he moaned and gave a frantic thrust up. “Please…I…”
I wasn’t even sure if he knew what he wasbegging for, but I knew it was time to reward him. Turning the flogger around,I teased his hole with the smooth cool ball at the top of the hilt. I didn’tfuck him with it, but just the hint was enough to drag beautiful, desperatesounds out of him.
“My boy needs to come.” Pulsing the cooltoy against his entrance, I carefully eased it back as he writhed. “I bet yourhole is aching and empty, but your cock has to feel so good wrapped in thesilk.”
His groan said we might have differentdefinitions of good.
“Hump the bed, show me how good it feelsagainst your skin.” He wanted to come, and the order was just humiliatingenough to push even more of his buttons.
Low whines escaped as his hips started tomove. It was pure eroticism. There was just enough pushback to show that thehumiliation was getting to him in all the best ways. He wanted to fight againstit, but I knew he didn’t want to lose it either.
“That’s my needy boy.” I stroked the ballover his hole as it contracted and relaxed, begging to be entered. “Hump itfaster. Show me how much you liked being tied down and flogged. Show me how thepain made my little slut so needy.”
