Safeword: Storm Clouds (9 page)

And she was coming again. Just that fast. He tried to add another finger in her ass while she orgasmed this time and it hurt. It hurt bad enough to stop the orgasm in it's tracks and she cried out "raindrops". He pulled his fingers out so nothing was in her ass and moved his mouth down to her pussy again and suddenly she forgot about everything except for his mouth on her and when she started coming again he put just the tip of his finger back in her ass but didn't go all the way in with it and it didn't stop her orgasm this time. It didn't help it, but didn't stop it, either. When her orgasm was over that time he removed his hands and wiped them on something he had on the side of the bed and then stood up and started taking his clothes off.

She saw him back at the chest again and he came up to the side of the bed with something in his hands but she wasn't looking at his hands, she was looking at the huge cock lifting itself up from his balls. She was still looking at it and marveling at its size when pain exploded in her left nipple and she looked down to see a rubber coated alligator clamp on it.

"Too much", she gasped, "it's too much."

"Shhh, it's okay," He said as he took it off and went back to the chest, coming back with different clamps. She recognized them as being the kind she never used on anyone, she'd always called them 'wimp clamps', more for looks than anything else.

He put one first on the right nipple. It hurt, but not bad. Just enough that she knew it was there. She was nervous about the left nipple though, it was still hurting from the one just on it. He massaged her left breast for a minute until the pain faded and then put the clamp on that nipple. A sharp pain that quickly faded. She could feel the weight of them now, but not so much the bite of them.

"Better?"

"Yes. Thank you, Sir."

"You've taken a good deal of pain for me today, it's time for some real pleasure now, but you still need just an edge of pain to it, I think."

"My ass is on fire, Sir."

He started circling her clit and she moaned and tried to move her hips. He crawled up on the bed between her knees and kept that one finger moving all around, but never sinking in. God, she needed something inside of her.

And then it hit her, he wanted to make sure she still wanted this, that she was ready for it. He didn't want to push it on her if she wasn't ready. She started to ask him to make love to her, then realized she needed a good fucking right now and then realized he was positioning himself to enter her and maybe he didn't need any more of an answer.

As he began to slide in she gasped at the sensations. He slowed down, let her get used to his size, and very slowly pushed his way in. When he was finally all the way in, he kissed her. A passionate kiss, an intimate kiss that almost made her want to cry.

He raised up and started pulling out and then slowly started to make love to her. It was pure bliss and she so wished she could hold him, wrap her legs around him. Make love to him in return. At some point he went in and held inside her and it made her open her eyes to look at him. She hadn't even realized she'd had her eyes closed. When she looked at him she saw a different look, a more feral look.

"I'm going to fuck you now, Kendra."

He flicked her nipple clamps, she'd forgotten they were there, but when he flicked them she felt their bite again. The pain was easily bearable, but just enough of an edge to the pain to make her want to be well and truly fucked.

"Yes, Sir. Please."

And then he was fucking her. Fast, and hard, and loud. Her arms and legs were stuck in place, all she could do was just lay there and be pounded. It didn't take long for her to start coming and he didn't slow down even a little bit for her orgasm. He must have kept it up for twenty minutes and she lost track of how many times she came. It was hurting now, she was so sore, but she didn't want it to stop. Every orgasm was an excruciating piece of euphoria now, it both hurt and took her to the top of the world at the same time. During one of these orgasms he took her nipple clamps off and the extra pain of them coming off drove her orgasm even higher, and she hadn't really thought it could go any higher. She finally reached a point where she was having mini orgasms every so often, but the huge orgasms with fireworks weren't happening any more.

And finally, he came. She didn't come with him, but that was okay. It meant she got to watch him come. He literally came undone as he began pumping into her uncontrollably and then froze when his orgasm hit and then pumped again partway through it which seemed to get him started all over again with his orgasm. When he was finally done he collapsed at a bit of an angle so he wasn't lying completely on her, and tried to catch his breath.

When he rose up and pulled out of her she gasped in pain. Damn she was glad she healed fast, if she were human she'd be walking funny for days. Eric went to the bathroom and she heard water running. He came back with two towels, one that looked wet. He cleaned her up with the warm wet one and then tucked the dry one around her before he started untying her.

"Scene's not over yet, Kendra. I get to take care of you for a little bit first. And I want to ask you some questions now while it's all still fresh in your mind, before you have too much time to analyze it."

He got everything untied and massaged her legs until she could hold them straight again. He massaged her arms all the way from shoulders to fingers. And he rubbed a cream into her ass cheeks to try to relieve the burn still going on.

"The welts are already healing. That's amazing."

"Yes, Sir. We heal fast and can take a great deal of damage. It still hurts when it happens, though. It's a good thing my body repairs itself so fast, otherwise I'd be walking funny for a few days. Sir."

That got a nice grin out of him. "Let's talk about your reactions. You did not enjoy those first six strikes, but once I started warming you up, you really got into it, didn't you?"

"Yes, Sir, I did. You went up in intensity so slowly that I barely realized the intensity was going up. I mean, I knew it was, but it didn't really feel like it was. And there were a few times I wanted more intensity even before you started giving it to me."

"I have three kinds of pain I'll expect you to handle from me. The kind you enjoy, where I work you up to it. But also the kind where I just want to see your pain, in which case I won't work you up to it. And then there will be pain doled out as punishment, and that will be a few steps beyond what you think you are capable of taking."

"You're going to expect me to give up my safeword to be punished, aren't you, Sir?"

"Yes, but I wasn't going to bring that up just yet."

"Well, I'm not ready to give it up just yet, but I've always demanded it once trust was established, so I understand why you will as well. But, I'm not really happy about it." She stopped and then remembered, "Sir."

He smiled. “I wouldn't expect you to be happy about it. And you are correct, there is no place for that until we establish more trust between us. So, for my next question: Could you have gotten out of the ropes if you'd wanted to?"

"I don't know, I didn't try. The first one you did, no, I don't think so. You are a sadistic genius. Uhh, Sir. Putting my hands in reverse prayer there was no way I could get enough leverage to pull on the rope to even try to break it. And then having my legs attached to my hands so it pulled them up." She shook her head. "I'm guessing you've got a lot of experience in rope bondage in particular, I know for some it is an art form and you seem to have it down pat. Same thing with the second way you tied me, making it so that any struggles just pulled on my throat and choked me, I may have been able to get out of that one eventually but it would have taken a while and would have been very uncomfortable. I'd have probably had to crush my windpipe to do it. So, not something I'd want to do under normal circumstances. Sir."

"I am going to work on your ass so I can eventually fuck you there. It may take us six months to get there or it may only take a month. I'll be patient and it's not my intention to cause you great pain there, but you can pretty much count on the fact that we will spend a good deal of time back there, working on expanding your horizons, so to speak."

Kendra didn't say anything. Just looked at him and then looked down. It was to be expected, she knew that, but she wasn't looking forward to it. She’d never allowed anyone who submitted to her any excuses for avoiding anal penetration, so she knew she couldn’t very well ask for it now. She also trusted that he would work to make it pleasurable for her. He’d already started the process, by mixing his anal play with her orgasm, she had a feeling he knew what he was doing.

"I tried to make it easy on you this time by restraining you so you didn't have to choose to submit. During our next scene I am going to spend some time with you out of restraints so you are forced to come to terms with your submission to me. In many ways it will be a lot harder than being restrained. Can you tell me how you feel about that?"

"You are right Sir, it will be very hard. You were right about restraining me tonight, it freed me up from thinking too much and I could just enjoy it. I was your captive and had no choice, the only actual submitting I did was when I followed instructions as you bound me, but once I was bound there was no more choice. I mean, other than safewording, of course."

"Okay Beautiful, one more kiss to end the scene."

When he was through kissing her they just laid there for a little bit until finally he said, "I'm starving. I know you don't eat food, and I feel odd eating in front of you, but I need to get something to eat. Want to come to the kitchen and keep me company?"

"Sure. And don't feel bad about eating in front of me. You eat food, I drink blood. We both have to take in sustenance to stay alive and it's just kind of a fact of life that we do that in different ways."

Chapter Five

The next night Eric arrived at the coterie house at eight and he and Abbot went into the second floor sound proof office to formalize their arrangement.

Kendra had left Eric's yacht the night before shortly after he'd eaten, around three in the morning. She could tell he was tired so she left so he could get some sleep. From her previous experiences with humans she'd discovered that even for those who didn't have day jobs, they generally did best only staying up until around two or three in the morning and then sleeping. That was fine with her, as it gave plenty of time to spend around each other but also gave her some time alone each night.

Abbot had been at the house when she'd returned and they had talked using their mind link so no one could overhear.

You had to go and tell him how strong I was, didn't you?

Of course, it would not have been fair for either of you for him to think you restrained when you really weren't. He needed to know what was going through your head, and for him to think you were submitting to being bound when you weren't, that's not a good way to start a relationship.

But Abbot, he rappels off the side of mountains. With ropes designed to hold nine thousand pounds of weight, and that have this coating on the outside so they can rub against rocks and cliffs and not fray.

So, you're saying he actually managed to restrain you?

Kendra had shot an image into his head of the two ways Eric had tied her up.

He's a clever one, you may have met your match with him, Kendra. I'm very happy for you.

And now Abbot and Eric were in the soundproof office talking about goodness knows what. Kendra hadn't been upstairs when he arrived, staying in her room for a bit to deliberately have it be just Eric and Abbot without Kendra when he was introduced to most of the house. Now she was up in the main great room with some of the other vampires so she'd be around when they came out of the office.

It was a pretty normal weekday evening for now. The TV was on and some were watching it. Some, like Kendra, had a laptop in their lap. A few were reading a book. Two were playing a game of chess. Abbot and Eric stayed in the office close to two hours and when they finally came out they went straight downstairs. They could all hear Abbot showing him their current security arrangements. This was bizarre, because it was not information usually given to humans. At least, not unless the human was a human companion, and Abbot always chose females for his human companions. That was the final straw that got the other vampires wondering about this human that the Master Vampire had just spent so much time with behind closed doors. There was always curiosity when people went to the soundproof office, as that might mean there were secrets to be discovered. It might also just mean a contract needed to be negotiated in private, too. But the possibility of secrets got everyone guessing. Vampires can smell a lie, so there aren't really that many secrets within their social circles.

As the vampires were guessing someone noticed Kendra wasn't part of the conversation. "Kendra, do you know what this human does that has Abbot's interest?"

Kendra looked up, said "Yes", and then focused back on her laptop.

The entire room stopped talking and looked at her. When they realized she wasn't going to offer any more information they turned their attention to her. She sensed them using their noses, and someone said, "You smell like.. him. And... sex. Did you have sex with the human?" It didn't matter that she'd showered and changed clothes and slept all day, his scent would still be on her if someone focused their attention towards smelling her. She knew that, and was okay with it.