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She turned around and bent over, pulling her thong down her ass before she stepped out of it. A sensual smile formed on her face as she did the movement, knowing that it was His favorite and He loved how it showcased her ass for Him. She then turned around and removed her bra, exposing her hardened dark cherry nipples in the air-conditioned room.

“Get on the bed. Face down.” Nick ordered and Zerrin complied, lying down in the middle of the bed. She felt her arms being bound to the ends of the headboard, with her ankles having the same movement.

“Can you move?” Nick asked.

Zerrin attempted to move and found that she was stuck, exactly how Nick wanted. “No, Sir.”

“Good.” Nick removed his shirt. He walked over to the pots and stirred the melted candles. He glanced over to Zerrin and saw her looking back at Him. Her eyes were searching His for an explanation or some type of reassurance of what was to come.

He simply smiled at her.

****

Zerrin could breathe a bit easier when she saw her Master’s smile. His eyes were full of confidence and trust, telling her that not only should she trust what He was going to do to her, but that she was going to enjoy every minute of it.

All of it.

Beg for more of it.

She closed her eyes and relaxed her body, mentally preparing herself for what was to come. She was soon at ease and took deep breaths.

“Before I forget,” Nick slipped a blindfold over Zerrin’s eyes, “much better.”

Total darkness.
Zerrin wouldn’t be able to see a thing of what Nick was doing. She would only be able to feel and experience.

It was the ultimate in
sensory deprivation—
completely bound to the bed and blindfolded. She’d been partially bound to the bed or blindfolded, but never both. Familiar warmth formed between her thighs at the thought of what Nick was going to do to her. Soon, she was wet with anticipation and anxious to experience the unknown.

Her mind was racing... what was He going to do to her? Was she going to enjoy it? Was it going to be painful? Was it going to feel wonderful? Would she...

Smack!
Zerrin’s mind went blank upon feeling the crash of Nick’s hand against her ass. Her body stilled as the pain touched on all of her senses. She immediately felt a sharp pain to her right cheek but just like in the past, she enjoyed it.

“Just want to make sure you knew I was still in the room.” Nick commented.

“Yes, Master,” Zerrin moaned.

Nick applied a salve on her ass and Zerrin squirmed underneath him upon the movement.
“To take the edge off. Be still,” He ordered and Zerrin immediately stopped moving. “Good girl.” He got up from the bed and dug through his suitcase for a special surprise. Once he had it, he went back to his wife.

He placed the rabbit toy underneath his wife’s clit and turned it on. A shriek escaped Zerrin’s lips as she felt the soft buzz on her. Nick studied her reaction and turned the power higher on the toy, not at the full power but high enough to see how long she would be able to hold out.

Zerrin buckled and squirmed against the toy, almost trying to escape from it but not wanting the pleasure to stop. She panted and moaned, her fists clenching into tight balls and her feet curled up. She was close, so close to an orgasm but she knew the protocol. If she came before she was allowed to, there was going to be painful repercussions. She had to start the tedious and torturous process of asking for her orgasm. “Master, can I please come?”

“No.”

No? No?
Zerrin whimpered and buried her head in the pillow. He was testing her willpower and obedience. But her body was betraying her and she felt the coils of an orgasm forming. It started at her feet before it moved past her thighs and pooled in her tummy. It was only a matter of time...

“Master, can I please come?” Zerrin
begged, her voice a cross between pleading and crying.

“You may,” Nick granted and Zerrin climaxed before he was able to get the rest of the sentence out. She bucked against the restraints and finally collapsed. Her breathing was labored and she struggled to find her voice; small grunts and moans coming out in sputtered tones.

Nick sat back on his heels and smiled. Nothing pleased him more than to see his wife floating somewhere in
subspace
before he brought her back down to reality. After a few moments, he got up from the bed and went to the pots with the melted candles. He dipped a finger in one of the pots and pressed it against his inner arm. It was perfect. Not too hot but warm enough that Zerrin would definitely feel it.

“Use your
safeword when it hurts,” was all he instructed.

Five

Use your safeword when it hurts...

Zerrin silently admitted she didn’t like the sound of that. Nick had never given her that type of warning before and she wasn’t sure what to make of it. Was something about to hurt? Was it the
wax play
?
Was she not going to like it? Was it going to be really painful?

There was only one way to find out. “Yes, Master,” she answered in a longing voice.

Nick took a large brush and dipped into one of the tins. He carefully spread it across Zerrin’s upper back, emitting an
ooh
from her. He dipped the brush in more wax and applied it to the back of her thighs, and moving up to her ass. A smile spread across her lips and she adjusted her position, indicating her acceptance.

Nick knew it was time to proceed with something a bit more daring.

He took a small pot and splashed it across Zerrin’s body causing her to loudly moan. She briefly fought against the restraints and he patiently waited for her to say the safeword. Sweat beaded on her forehead and she swallowed several times to regain her composure. After several minutes, the word was never said and Nick briefly wondered if he might have gone too far.

“Please, Sir...” she begged. “...please continue.”

Seeing her acceptance made Nick’s cock throb with desire. It had been a long while since he’d heard her beg for it, beg for him, wanting to go farther into the unknown. Her moans were so sweet to hear—throaty, encouraging, and full of want.

No, he would not fuck her at that moment. He had a task to do and his erection would have to wait.

Splash!
He took another pot and repeated the same actions, covering her legs. Once again, Zerrin moaned his name, almost begging him to go on.

Splash!
Zerrin’s moans were incoherent and she shook her head side-to-side. If Nick had to guess, she was wet beyond belief and if he were to touch her, she would probably climax on his fingers. He used up all of the pots until Zerrin’s body was covered in a myriad of colors.

Nick stood back and admired his creation. His wife looked absolutely beautiful. He took out his camera and snapped a few photos of it. He was going to put the photos in the private photo album they kept in the play room. There were many photos of Zerrin in various positions and situations throughout their time together and he couldn’t wait to add one more photo to the collection.

“How are you feeling,
tesero
?” He asked. “Tell me where your head is.”

Her head was high, so high above the clouds. She was floating on something. Higher than the highest high; beyond drunk if she was drinking. She had previously gone into
subspace
before and it was a trip like she’d never experienced.

But this was different. They connected on another level and she felt the passion renewed in their union. There was no him or her; they were one.
“Everywhere.”

“Good.” He smiled and retrieved a razor-sharp knife from his pants pocket. “I’m glad to hear that. He carefully began to peel the wax off his wife’s body, pressing the cold blade against her heated skin.

Knife play
. Zerrin remained still as she recognized the implement being used on her. She was against knife play at first for good reason. A sharp and dangerous object used in an intimate setting didn’t sound good or pleasurable to her and she couldn’t understand why anyone would be into that. But when she finally looked up knife play and how sensual it could be, she asked Nick if they could incorporate it into their
play sessions
just once to see how she liked it.

Soon, all of the wax was removed from her skin and Nick let her out of the restraints. “Turn over,” He ordered and Zerrin complied. He once again restrained her to the bed, leaving her legs free. He removed the blindfold from her eyes and smiled at her, his blue eyes sparkling with interest. He was silent when he held the knife to her view and Zerrin simply nodded her acceptance. Nick put the blindfold back on her and began lightly dragging the knife between her breasts, circling one, then the other.

Zerrin waited with bated breath then arched her back. She momentarily forgot how sharp the knife was; all she felt was pleasure. She wanted more, and her body demanded more, as she made small grunting noises, hungry and needy for him. She felt her nipples perk up when Nick squeezed one as he teased the other nipple with the knife. He dragged the knife down her torso and stopped at the vee of her sex.

She felt her legs spread apart and pushed up. “Still,” Nick commanded and got off the bed.

Zerrin didn’t speak a word. Instead, her mind was once again racing. What was he going to do next? Was he still going to do
knife play
? Was he going to use another implement? What else was going to occur that night? He had only given her one orgasm; he still owed her four more. Would she be able to handle them?

The weight of the bed shifted and Zerrin was relieved to know Nick rejoined her, though she knew he hadn’t left the room. He climbed between her thighs and she felt them cradle his naked body. Damn, he felt wonderful.
His strong, athletic thighs against hers. His hardened cock pressed against her smooth slickness. His muscular and taut chest pressed down on hers. The musky aroma of his cologne assaulting her nostrils.

Zerrin didn’t realize how much she loved making love to her husband until that very moment. She also didn’t realize how much her body missed and craved him.

With a single movement, Nick entered her. They both felt born-again upon the friction and Nick moved slowly inside her tight channel. He gathered her legs and moved in fluid strokes, recoiling until he was almost out of her, then pushing hard back inside her with such force it slammed the headboard against the wall.

“Do I own this?” Nick asked as he thrust inside her.

“Yes!” Zerrin screamed.

“Is this mine?”

“Yes!”

“Say it!” He barked.

“It’s your pussy!” Zerrin cried.

“Again!”

“It’s yours!” She cried.

Once again the orgasm was sneaking up on Zerrin and she felt her thighs tremble and she clamped down on Nick’s cock in anticipation. “Master, can I please come?”

“You may.” He complied.

Zerr
in climaxed and her bodytrembled as Nick continued to move inside her. Her climax didn’t slow him down and he moved faster as her orgasm milked his cock
.
“Fuck!” Nick grunted as the orgasm shot through his body like a gun. He stilled his body as the orgasm moved through him, touching on all of his senses.

He untied Zerrin’s hands and removed the blindfold from her face. They smiled and laughed at each other as they cuddled on the saran-wrapped bed. It was more than just hot sex between them; it was an awakening of their union and D/s relationship.

“That’s two. I owe you three more.” He mentioned. “Unless you’ve changed your mind?”

“Oh no,” Zerrin shook her head, “a deal is a deal.”

The End.

 

Other titles by Vera Robert
s
:

The D’Amato Brothers Series:

The Nanny

To Love and Obey

Where I Wanna Be

All I’ve Ever Wanted

The Scott & Mariana Serial:

S&M

S&M II

Discipline

S&M III, Vol. I

S&M III, Vol. II

Short stories:
             

Blow by Blow: Diary of a Call Girl #1

Dear Diary

Gettin
' It

Hot Like Fire (Sweet and Clean Romance)

The Train Ride (Free on Smashwords.com)

The Erotic Intoxication, Vol. I: Bad Girls

The Painter

Til
Tomorrow

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Blog:

www.veraroberts.com

 

 

 

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