Yep, that was it.
I was just being a good Master.
“Walk over to the bench.” The order had himimmediately moving closer like that was a sentence he’d been desperatelywaiting to hear.
The spanking bench had been an impulsepurchase several years ago and had been what started my desire to have adungeon of my own. I was filling out the space piece by piece, but it was aslow process because I wasn’t sure what my eventual partner would want in ittoo.
Well, I wasn’t sure if Ridley saw himselfas my long-termanything, but I’d been imagining him bent over the benchsince the first time he’d smiled at me. The raw need on his face as he walkedover to the piece said he’d been imagining something similar too.
When his shins were pressed against theknee pads, I moved behind him and stroked my hands over his sides. I could feelthat the excitement building in him was keeping him tense, but I knew thatwouldn’t last.
“Do you see where your knees go?” When henodded, I pointed further up the piece. “That opening is going to let me spankyour dick at some point or maybe just jerk you off.”
That had a soft groan escaping him as herocked his hips forward. As I chuckled, I flicked his clamps. “And the chestpiece is narrow enough that you’re not going to get any stimulation on theseeither.”
He was going to be wonderfully frustratedwith no way to come unless I let him.
The sexy whimper that escaped said he’drealized that too.
“Climb up. I’m ready to have some fun.” Myteasing order had him shivering again and his legs seemed unsteady as he obeyed,stretching out over the bench.
When he was settled, I stroked over hisback, just letting him get comfortable. “How do you feel?”
Ridley shifted then relaxed into the paddedbench. “Good, Master. Green?”
Smiling, I stroked down his back and overhis ass. “Good boy. Thank you for making that clear. How would you feel aboutbeing tied down to the bench?”
I felt the rush of pleasure that floodedthrough him as he shivered before he managed to get the words out. “Green,Master. I would be green.”
He’d be desperately green if the tone of hisvoice was any indication.
“Very good.” Slowly restraining his legsand then over his chest, I took my time caressing him and letting him feel thesoft leather binding him to the bench.
As every strap was secured, he seemed to inchcloser to subspace. By the time he was completely restrained, he was takingslow breaths like he was starting to relax, but his cock was achingly hard. Itwas that combination that really let me know he was ready for us to continue.
Walking around his restrained body, Ipicked up the flogger from the table where I’d set it down earlier and trailedthe tails over his back and ass. Moaning, he shifted and pushed up on therestraints as he tried to arch up.
“Naughty boy. You’re going to have to waitfor more.” Gently stroking up the center of his ass, I smiled as he whimpered.“This isn’t up to you.”
No, he was all mine.
It took him a moment to find the words ormaybe the breath to respond. I could see how hard he had to work to talk and Iknew it was only going to get more difficult. “I’m…I’m sorry, Master.”
Swinging the flogger, I watched as thetails spread over his ass, landing beautifully as he gasped. “Being sorry isn’tjust about the words. Show me through your submission and your desire how muchyou want to please me…how much you want to suffer for me.”
Whatever stresses he was going through inhis regular life finally faded as I worked at a slow rhythm, making his bodysing for me. As he moaned and whimpered with his cock bobbing with everymovement, I kept pushing him higher and letting the pain and pleasure build.
When his body was beautifully flushed andhis hips kept rocking even though he could barely move, I knew he needed tocome. Building up the momentum, I rained the blows down faster and as hefinally started to shake, I reached under his chest and removed one of theclamps.
A desperate cry echoed in the room as morepainful pleasure flashed through him.
Before he could catch his breath, I floggedhim again and moved around to the other side to remove the second clamp. Thefrantic, beautiful sounds that came out of him had my dick jerking in my pantsand I wanted to moan along with him.
He was incredible.
Ridley’s body shook and he couldn’t seem todecide which sensation he wanted to chase more. But I didn’t make him choose asI continued to flog his ass and thighs. I just kept up the slow build ofsensation as I flicked his nipples and gave the tender nubs little pinches.
When he was shaking and little whimperswere pouring out, I finally reached between his legs and freed his cock. Thathad the dam in him almost bursting.
