-A Change In Flavors-

Holly felt relief when he pulled the egg away from her clit and let it rest for a brief moment on the inner part of her thigh. Her chest rose up high pushing her breasts upwards and she held it and then finally slowly released it looking to Victor. His groan caught her attention as she looked to him. Holly’s eyes went along his body as she looked down through her cleavage seeing his stiff prick between his thighs.

Laying there regrouping her thoughts she could still feel his fingers within her pulsating cunt, her inner walls gripping around them clenching lightly as her pussy slowed the convulsions down to nearly nothing. He pulled his hand back and when he did a river of cum rushed from her cunt and ran down between her rounded firm ass cheeks.

Closing her eyes she felt her husband’s fingers move through her hair as he lifted her head, her eyes opened looking into his as she felt his lips press to hers sharing a kiss. Holly’s mouth opened for him inviting his tongue within her warm cavern to tease her pink muscle. She whimpered into his mouth as she felt him break the kiss.

A soft cry came from her mouth as she felt a slap to her right breast and then another to her left as her nipples stiffened immediately at attention. Holly felt her breasts bounce to each slap moving about upon her chest as she arched. It wasn’t anything as painful as the slaps to her ass but enough to cause her slight discomfort, something she was far from used to being done to her.

When her mouth opened with the second slap he pushed his hips forth and she felt his cock slide between her lips. “Take it sub, suck your masters cock.” He said to her looking into her eyes. Usually Holly offered to suck him off; she was never forced to do it like she was now. The force of her husband and his new demanding ways excited her more and more.

Each time he gave her breasts a slap she winced, her lips tightened around his shaft as her tongue swirled and teased the flared deep purple knob. God, Holly thought he was rock solid to the point his cock wouldn’t even bend as pushed forth feeding her his meat, the same fuck stick he fucked her cunt with not to long ago.

She began a series of swallows as his hips pushed towards her more and more, pulling back only to make her take him deeper to the point she could feel him at the back of her throat. She felt the slaps continue, her eyes blinked every time she felt his hand come down upon her breasts, one after another he slapped them as she looked up to her master and swallowed his cock down her throat, he was about to forcefully fuck her face, fuck her tight airway and Holly had no choice but to allow him as she stayed bound to the erotic bondage bed.
 
There was nothing from it... there was no escape... no sense of relief... though she was well aware that she herself didn't WANT to be released. Even as he looked to her he could not help but groan in pleasure as he felt her mouth accepting the tip of his prick into her mouth... the hot, wet cavern seemed to welcome him as though he belonged there, and yet he grew more 'impatient'. His cock pulsed and pressed deeper, his eyes watching hers as he fed her his cock.

Yet he changed the slaps as he reached her throat to small pinches, she feeling the difference, especially with her sensitive breasts tingling from her spanking, and as he looked to her he smiled as he watched her, though for the first time, he 'forced her' mouth to take his cock down, his eyes closing as he worked and fucked her face right into her tight airway.

Panting breath's escaped him as he grunted and panted, hissed and moaned... and yet he buried himself, using her mouth, making her feel not his wife, but his loving sub. They could 'negotiate' their relationship after this weekend... for now, she was his, to do with as he wished! Hence as he drove himself slowly into her mouth he plucked her nipples with his fingers. His pace quickened as he used her, though finally he stopped again, pulling out of her mouth.

Yet going off the bondage bed she saw him looking over the wall of gags and whips... he choosing a nice round ring gag for her mouth... to make her feel vulnerable and helpless, but also so that he would hear her squeals and screams of pleasure, though he also chose a long, silken cat of nine tailed whip.

" This should do..." He mused as he returned to her, he laying the whip down as he slid the gag into her mouth though he released her from the bed... he actually making her stand as he lead her over to the X- shaped Rack, she feeling him connect her to it so that she was spread out and leaning slightly back... before he took a step back to admire her!
 
There was no bending or giving of the flesh with his cock, this was the hardest Holly had ever seen or felt her husband and that in itself was incredible feeling to her. Just the sight of his beautiful cock was even arousing in the shape it was in if in fact it was currently sliding into her mouth hot mouth.

His cock pulsed as the blood rushed through his veins as she pushed in deeper to her mouth, and she took whatever he gave to her without a hassle. Holly loved sucking him; to her he had a delicious piece of meat that she could have sucked every night of the week if he wanted. She looked to him as she felt it at the back of her throat, she readied herself for him to slide it down into her windpipe to allow her velvet throat to accept ever inch of him.

A muffled whimper released from her mouth as she began to feel little needle like pinches upon her rounded globes that replaced the slaps. He quickly quieted his sub as she forced his stiff prick right down into her airway and bottomed out in the depths of her clenching throat.

Holly struggled for a brief time feeling as if she couldn’t breathe, but she closed her eyes and regained her composure as she stopped struggling at the binds that held her wrists to the bed keeping her secure. His sounds that flowed from his lips assured her she was pleasing him, not that she ever second guessed herself but this was just a bit different. Her tongue rubbed along the underside of his cock as she continued to swallow massaging her master’s throat.

When he pulled back he gave her enough of a window to let out a cry when he teased at her nipples and then pushed his hips forth again and drove his cock down into her throat again and again fucking it as he pleased, every bit of her was his, he owned her in every sense of the word from this day on and she knew it and to holly that seemed to strengthen her relationship with him.

Saliva ran from her mouth and down along her bottom lip and chin as he pulled his hips back and drug his cock through her lips. Holly looked to him, her eyes dropped down as she seen how his cock glistened coated with her spit. Holly licked her lips tasting his cock from them as she watched him wondering what he was doing now. He turned away from her and walked off, her head turned in his direction as she watched her husband with a piqued curiosity.

Laying there was all she could do, her legs were free but her wrists secured. Holly stretched her legs out; she curled her toes and waited for him to return to the bed. She had never known him to stop in mid head job and just walk away ever till now. “This should do..." she heard him say as she picked something from the wall and retuned back to her.

Holly looked and seen the whip but she wasn’t sure about the other piece until he had set it in place making her open her mouth as she freed her hands letting her help make sure it was fitted correctly. He had her stand and her knees almost buckled under her at first and then he led her to the play area where he had her step against the St. Andrew’s cross and secured her to it.
 
He was amazed somewhat himself, at how aroused he was over doing what he was doing to her. Even as he captured her beauty with his eyes, even as he claimed her throat, her body, her very soul with his 'taking'... he smiled as he saw the way that she responded... the ways that she 'reached out' with her mind, telling him that this was exactly what she had wanted... this was exactly what she needed.

He smiled as she was unsure about the gag... it wasn't the 'usual one', that she had probably read about, a ball gag; but then again that was the point, he wasn't using 'regular', he wanted this to be a unique, and very memorable experience! He knew she didn't think that he would ever stop with a blow job, which was exactly why he did. He wanted to show her even more that she wasn't 'in control'.

He smiled as he knew she was curious, which was why he released her wrists from the tethers, the thick leather cuffs still hugging her wrists as he looked to her though, he smiled as he helped her up. As she stumbled though he gently made her crawl, so that it was easier on her... and also so that she'd feel 'weaker, embaressed'... and that she was his. Yet as he made her stand she could feel the metal of the St. Andrew's cross at her back, he looking to her as he connected one, then the other wrist.

Taking a step back to admire her, he moved and kneeling he fastened her ankles as well, though as he moved up to a squatting position he leant in and drove his mouth and tongue against her pussy... she feeling his shoulders pinning her thighs to the cross as he closed his mouth over her entire pussy, his tongue lashing over the outer lips of her core, he drinking up her arousal, though he only allowed himself a taste.

They both knew if he continued he would lose control and fuck her, and while that wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing... it was a loss of control, something they did not want. Even as he looked to her he could not help but groan as he pulled back though, and instead she saw him dragging over a spreader bar, before he attatched it to her knees, they held open, her legs held so by the cross... it exposing her even more!

Yet he looked to her for a moment, and getting a dildo attatched to a small pole, she saw how large it was, it was thicker around then he was! Seven inches long, he moved back to her and gently sliding his hand over her pussy and rubbing her clit, she saw him move it to her open lips, the gag making more sense as he pushed the toy into her mouth, getting her saliva as lube, though he kept rubbing her clit as well to arouse her!

Smiling though he pulled back and looking to her he moved down, kneeling she saw him part her pussy open with his fingers, before he grinned. " So beautiful... here comes round two." He purred to her as she felt his hand guiding the dildo... and with a gentle push, she felt the toy opening her pussy... she not knowing just yet the 'game' they were going to play... but to him... the setup was almost as hot as what was to come!
 
Holly felt the coldness of the wooden cross against her warm bare flesh as she looked to her master’s eyes and he looked back deep into hers. They once again held a loving gaze but this one was like the others since they agreed upon this new arrangement it was filled with more than something of what a ‘normal’ loving couple would see, she wasn’t sure what it was but she enjoyed it.

Dropping her eyes she watched him kneel before her as she could feel him add leather cuffs to her slender ankles and fasten them tightly to the cross. Holly didn’t struggle, she held there for him, she wanted this she could feel a feeling of almost being whole, yet there was something missing and she hadn’t figured out what it was yet but knew she would when it presented itself.

The weight of his shoulders was felt against her thighs, he literally pinned her legs against the cross as Holly felt his hot breath washing over her splayed open cunt. Her eyes closed as she moaned through the opening of the gag he had placed around her mouth. She had to be careful of saliva would be running from her lip and down over her chin as she moaned out.

Clenching her inner muscles and then releasing she couldn’t but help to try and grasp his tongue as he licked along her swollen shaven folds. Her hips danced against the cross she wanted her master to tease her clit, he knew that making her suck his cock would only be the fuel to her body’s fire that was blazing again since the taste of cock crossed her lips.

That groan that released from his lips made her whimper as he pulled back, Holly wanted more, she wanted to feast upon his cock while she had her cunt licked, her clit sucked till she came but that wasn’t going to be the case and she knew it. Her breaths were heard as she took them in by way of her mouth, she looked and watched him, she couldn’t tell if it was her imagination or not but he changed, even the way his stride was, more confidence in his step, not that he needed it but it was just an observation.

Standing there he looked over her then walked away returning with another item that he placed between her knees and opened her snatch even wider, she could feel the cool air in the room along her inner wet folds as she gasped and whimpered through the ring gag. Her eyes widened a bit as he next showed his sub a dildo, she had no idea which hole in her body it was going into at that moment but knew she wanted something fucking her soon but that wasn’t up to her to decide she gave that right up.

Her hips danced as he moved his hand along her shaven cunt, her juices smeared up and down those meaty lips as she swallowed hard and closed her eyes tilting her head to the side as she left out a moan. She felt the dildo push into her mouth as she tried to take it licking it coating it with her saliva, she knew he wouldn’t shove it down her throat, and even that thought of the wide toy being shoved in her cunt excited her and adding his hand teasing she was going crazy.

“So beautiful... here comes round two." He said to his wife as all she wanted to do was yell for him to fuck her. Holly felt the toy at her hole, she felt it begin to slide into her as she looked down and pushed her hips back and forth bucking them for her master to fuck her with it.
 
He chuckled as she began to buck... though as his forearm pressed against her hips he smiled as he forced the huge toy slowly into her, though as he groaned to her he could not help but smile as he worked it up into her. Yet when it was deep enough he slipped the pole into the proper attatchment hole on the spreader bar, it clipping it into place as he smiled.

" So beautiful." He purred, though gently he moved his hands over her thighs, watching her as he moved back though, he left her writhing on the cross as he moved and picking up the whip, he returned to her. " Now then my little sub... you will learn that sometimes, pain can be pleasure. This is not a hard whip, nor is it meant to bring you pain."

He smiled though as he moved back to her, she saw his cock had not wavered... it seeming almost painful... though obviously he must not have been otherwise he wouldn't have bore the discomfort, especially with such a beautiful body to fill! Yet instead he moved closer, allowing the tails of the whip to gently stroke over her quivering body, before he smiled as he stepped back and with a gentle flick of his wrist she saw the tails fly through the air.

Even as he smiled though he could not help but groan as he watched the tails lick over her right breast, he watching her for her reaction as he slowly and softly whipped her breasts... the silk tails striking yet not harming, rather they simply shocking her body, he working to make her body jerk, and in response fuck itself on the dildo that was very much stuck inside of her!
 
Holly’s head fell forth, her mouth wide open from the gag as she tried to lick away and lingering saliva from falling from inside her mouth. She leaned her head back and her sounds still audible as she released a few moans as her master began to fill her with that plastic thick toy.

Her eyes closed as he placed the bar in place and she whimpered as he smoothed over her thighs with his hands and groaned, telling her how beautiful his servant was. Her eyes only opened when she heard him move and watched as he walked away seeing him return with the whip in hand calling her his sub making her cunt ache to be fucked by him again if not to cum but at least just for the pleasure of her feeling one with her husband.

He spoke telling his new sub about pain and pleasure and how they can go hand in hand with one another. How pain can bring pleasure to her, as she nodded her head letting him know she understood him, yet she had no idea what he meant except for the fact of the spanking punishment earlier which was indeed pain and yet it made her so wet, it made her ache for more, made her ache to release, to finally submit.

Holly looked over her husband’s body, his cock was stiffer than ever, she sighed around that gag and remembered him saying how hard he got at times and his cock ached with pain from being so turned on, she wondered if he himself felt that pleasurable pain he spoke of.

Victor stepped before her, his eyes looked over her body his hand flicked back then forth as she could feel the tails of leather slap against her flesh. Her eyes widened, there wasn’t a hard pain but it was enough to let her feel a slapping sensation upon her breasts as she jerked the side causing the dildo inside her to move caressing a new point.

Over and over her body moved in a jerking motion and she softly cried out in pleasure with each slap of the whip he gave to one breast and then the other. It came to a point where she couldn’t stop the warm saliva from running over and down her bottom lip to her chin then upper chest as he continued.
 
He smiled as he watched her... opening her to the new experiences that the world of BDSM offered... he could not help but groan softly at the sight of her. The way her hair shone beautifully with the lighting of the room, not to mention the sight of her body as it danced to the kiss of the whip. He found himself entranced, his hand moving almost on autopilot, the tails of the whip crashing into the slopes of her breasts one at a time... it was enchanting.

He felt the throb of his cock though... the sensation of utter desire, the perplextion of control... and yet even as she jerked and cried out helplessly, it was the utter helplessness as her saliva dripped upon her chest that drove him. Smiling he changed his tactics, the whip moving over her stomach and thighs, his eyes following his attentions as he groaned.

" So beautiful... don't come." He commanded, knowing that would only make her more desperate... he could tell that there was a thrill for her at his 'controlling her', and to take it to that intimate of a level, it was intensly arousing! Though after a moment he stopped completly, and walking away he picked up a bamboo shute that was both flexable, and yet hard.

Moving back to her, she saw him also pick up a blindfold as he returned to her, and securing the bamboo over her eyes, he gently pressed his palm to her cheeck, sharing that moment with her before he stepped back. Taking the rounded tip of the shute though he pressed it right against her nipple, she feeling how intensly the sensation shocked her body... before he flicked the bamboo barely, touching her belly just below her breasts, his eyes watching every detail, every moment of her descent into submission!
 
Those whips of leather continued as she felt them against her warm saliva that fell from her chin on to her upper chest. He smeared the small droplets as the tips drug through the moistness and she looked down seeing her breasts glisten in different spots. Her body continued to jerk in every direction as if she was fighting those binds holding her to the wooden cross; her sounds grew louder as he continued to slap her breasts steadily as she could see the soft light pink marks begin to form.

That soft pink muscle of her slipped from her dark wide opened cavern trying to catch the spit before it dropped from her lips but every time she tried she would feel the leather against her flesh again making her moan and her tongue move in a different direction than what she had planned. Her body moved non stop as the light lashed kept coming, she’d gasp and moan, her cries sounded as if she were about to have an orgasm.

The toy within her rubbed every bit of her inner walls, she squeezed around it as her eyes closed shut and her head dropped forth then she would throw it back and cry out again and again. "So beautiful... don't come." He said as she wondered how he was able to know that she was getting close to that point as her juices formed around that toy seeping around the base of it. He moved down her body making her twist and turn in a different direction with each slapping of the leather to her soft ivory skin pinking it here and there as she gasped and sucked in her stomach or tried to hump the air with her hips when he hit against her toned thighs.

Holly was glad he stopped when he did or she would have disappointed him as she would have come to a point where her mind and body were no longer working as one and she would have got off regardless of what he had said and it wouldn’t have been anything she did on purpose. Her eyes followed him as she began to regain her breath, she looked down and her saliva still glistened where the strips of thin leather drew it across her flesh.

He walked away from her view for a very short time, and then returned as she couldn’t exactly see what he had till he got closer and she realized it was a piece of bamboo. It was thin enough from what she could see to bend yet it would sting badly if he hit her hard enough. That scared her, especially when he lifted the blindfold within his fingers and came back towards her again.

The blindfold was soft over her eyes as she secured it around her head and placed her in darkness taking her sense of sight from her. Holly felt his hand caress her cheek as she began to breathe heavier as she had no idea what was to happen next. She knew in her mind he’d never hurt her but there was a chance that maybe he would go to far to get off like she read online, those stories where the master’s couldn’t stop as it just heightened them to an orgasm better than the one before.

Holly tried to listen, hearing nothing as he stepped away from her, he gave her a feel of the bamboo chute against her rosy pink nipple, and she took in a breath and then felt him pull away then felt the sting of the chute against her stomach as he flicked it, it wasn’t real hard but he had her attention as she arched away from the cross with a lingering moan.
 
He knew he had to be careful with a material such as bamboo. the give to it was misleading, much moreso then a switch or a flogger... with a shute of bamboo if one swung too hard, it could harm the sub, something he truly didn't want to do! He watched as the skin that he had so lightly 'struck' turned pink within seconds... his eyes drawn to the way that her body arched, the lingering moan only enticing him further.

Even as he smiled though he carefully aimed, and waited. Patiently... within her mind probably an eternity... waiting for her trembling unknowing body to relax, before he struck her just above her breasts, she feeling the bamboo kiss her skin, before he aimed and this time not waiting he carefully laid two kisses with the material upon her breasts, watching as they looked more beautiful with the marks of his love.

Carefully he began over her body, creating a criss crossing pattern upon her skin that was completly temporary, and yet would mar her senses between a mixture of 'pain' and pleasure! He wanted her to know that feeling... because as she had guessed before, his cock throbbed so hard that he knew if he touched it, if it touched HER, that it would come in the most intense orgasm of his life, and he wasn't ready for that.

So she felt him move away after he had smacked her around twenty times with the bamboo, though as he returned he held an ice cube in his hand, he gently tracing it over the marks one at a time, creating a truly deceitful and delightful sensation, one that he aimed to bring to her surface! Even as he groaned though at the sight of her, she could tell he was enjoying every minute of this... his cock throbbed painfully, his balls felt so utterly swollen!

Oh yes, he could definatly get used to this with her... and he was looking forwards to doing just that!
 
Holly had no idea when the next snap and sting of the bamboo chute would come, she tensed up and then let her body relax again and just as she did she would feel another flick of the thin wood against her soft flesh as she would gasp and release a soft lingering cry from her open mouth which was now feeling the pain of being locked in such a position by the gag.

Turning her head from side to side as he administered the next few flicks to her breasts, her whimpers grew louder as her ivory flesh turned pink where the bamboo hit. Twisting her body once again as she felt each touch of the bamboo tip sting her flesh, he made her dance without even touching her with his fingers or any other part of her body, her sounds were like a song bird to his ears and she knew it, he was truly in his element with her tonight.


In her mind there was so many things going through it, first the pain, then the pleasure, and then the way the dildo moved within her every time she shifted her body in any direction. Then the though of could she deal with this night in and night out after this weekend?

The pattern was felt as her mind singled in on each touch of the chute, she could feel it hit the same place twice except in two different directions. More saliva ran from her mouth as she tossed her head around, her hair starting to fall from the clip that held part of her locks up upon her head as she could feel them across her face.

Holly’s body ached more and more as he took her down that path to a hard climax, she could feel it building within as she groaned out. The absence of her sight caused her other senses to kick in even more, she could hear her husband’s breaths, she thought she could hear the sound of the thin wood move through the air before it struck her, she could hear how he shifted his weight, and her flesh felt over sensitive. Maybe it was just her mind playing a fucked up intense head game she had no clue, having no experience gave her nothing to go by.

The sting on her thighs and stomach hurt worse than her breasts, she waited for the next flick of whip of the chute but it never came instead she stood there for a few moments hearing nothing but then a sound that was in the far side of the room. He walked softly and she never knew he was close by till he exhaled and just as he did she felt the coldness of the ice placed upon her flesh and she jerked her body back.

Cold droplets of melting ice raced down her skin with each touch to her flesh. Each changing a direction as she jerked around, her gasps and moans got louder, her eyes stayed closed behind the blindfold as he touched his wife, touched his sub taking her to another new level in the lifestyle, in a sexual way, pain and pleasure as one.
 
That had honestly been his intent. He knew, no matter how light he was with the bamboo, that there would be a slight edge of pain to it, something he both understood could be used for good, but was always afraid of taking it too far. It wasn't only with her... yet when it came to his own wife... well he took things even more seriously! Yet the sight of her jerking and moaning... well that seemed to tell him even more then anything else!

Yet as he moved away from her he could not help but smile as he had seen her anticipating another blow. She had no idea how gorgeous she looked, splayed and tied to the wooden St. Andrew's cross. The sight of her soaking pussy as she jerked around, he could barely stand it! Yet as he pressed the ice to her heated skin, he could see how much more her hips humped.

He could see the way the way that she was jerking and arching that she was getting close... oh so intensly and harshly close. " Come for me..." He softly cooed, his other hand sliding around his thickly and truly pained cock... his eyes watching her... she feeling it all there, though as he said that he stepped closer to her, she feeling his thickly throbbing tool press alongside her thigh as he let out a harsh groan of his own.

" I can't stand this." He growled finally as he leant down, the ice slipping away from her skin as he dropped the sliver, leaving her trembling in arousal though as he fumbled and undid the dildo, she feeling it pull out of her before he was so needingly stepping between her thighs. " I love you." He cooed as she felt his cock piercing her, his cock so hard he shuddered as his lithe body crushed hers lovingly!
 
The ache within was almost to unbearable for her to handle as he moved the cold melting cube around her body as she danced for him as if on command, tugging against the bind as she humped back and forth, left to the right and her cries and moans released through the circle shaped gag.

She didn’t need to see him; he was standing so close to her as she felt his hot breath move over her flesh with each exhale, feeling it against the cold trickles that raced down her warm flesh sending a shiver through her spine.

Holly wasn’t used to any of this but what she was feeling was something beyond what she could imagine when she read the websites. There were no words for the way he was exciting her, to where he was taking her body, her mind as she moaned out again tossing her head as her hips moved back and forth against the wooden cross. “Come for me…” he said as her head lifted and warm saliva dripped from her mouth on to her chin and down to her upper chest once again before she had a chance to even recognize it.

She wanted to come for him, Holly shifted her hips as she felt the toy within her teasing her inner walls, touching every nerve ending shooting impulses through her body to her brain as she gasped and arched and began a series of humping motions making it rub against her g-spot. Just as she was about to get off she felt his cock rubbing her thigh and then his fingers within the walls of her pink folds and heard his speak as his voice was rough and deep.

With the sound of s slurp the dildo was pulled from her cunt, her inner muscles trying to clamp around is as she teetered on that edge. “I love you” he said to her as she had wished she could reply but couldn’t. Holly groaned out as loud as she could when out of nowhere he rammed his cock inside her, he could feel her inner muscles clench him as she cried again and her hips start to buck like a wild mare would as she took her stud, her mind reeling in pleasure as she pierced her snatch on his rock hard dick and released with another moan as she began to travel down that path.

Her body tensed, every muscle tightening as the hit of her orgasm rocked her body and all she wanted was for him to fuck the hell out of her as she came, to fill her again with his hot spunk.
 
He could honestly say he saw stars as he felt her hot pussy opening, streteching around his throbbing prick. He was perched upon the edge of an orgasm the likes of which he hadn't even known was possible himself. Before he had met her... he had been a dom. Yet that had been nothing like this. There wasn't the same sense of a connection... there wasn't the same intimate love that he and she shared. He tried not to just ram her, but it was almost as though his body was on autopilot!

What she couldn't see, what she didn't know was that... well he had placed a ring around his cock and balls, to keep himself from coming. He knew when he had begun with the bamboo that he wouldn't last, and he wanted to come inside her, so as he had fetched the ice, he had also gotten the rubber ring, and slid it onto himself, biting his cheeck hard so that he wouldn't come hard right then!

Yet now, as he plunged into her sopping helpless pussy he grunted and growled as he even leant down a bit and pushing the hair to the side, she felt his teeth on her shoulder... nipping as he grunted and panted, thrusting hard inside her. The ring never stopped him from coming, just helped him to control it a bit more... and so as he panted, he looked to her.

Her blinded face was screwed with passion and pleasure, though reaching behind her he ripped the gag out of her mouth, though as she moved to close her mouth his lips crushed against hers, his tongue pushing, rubbing, hotly seeking hers as he panted and growled, his hips getting more and more frantic.

He was using her body, she could feel him driving her up off her feet so powerfully with each stabbing thrust, and even as he did, he slid his hand between them and roughly rubbed her clit, she feeling just as he did that his entire body crushed hers to the cross as his cock twitched and came, he shouting into her mouth as he ripped his lips off hers and leaning down he bit her on her neck, hard enough that it would leave a mark, her master markiung his sub as his own!
 
Holly’s orgasm was hard and intense as her cum poured from her hole coating her husband’s stiff tool. Her hips humped against him feeling him pushing in and out of her as her pussy sucked him in clenching tightly around his throbbing meat.

She cried out as he thrust forth, her cunt was overly sensitive as he caressed her inner walls of pink flesh. The cloth still covered her eyes, she could feel a ridge around the base of his cock and had no idea what it was yet she knew he was close to getting off to giving her what she wanted as he grunted and groaned out.

The gag was loosened as he pulled it away; her mouth went to close as she felt his hot breath wash over her face and then his lips pressing against hers as he filled her mouth with his own sounds of pleasure as he drew every bit of honey sweet nectar from his wife…his sweet submitting sub.

The pressure from his mouth held her head back as she gave back as good as she could while bound to the bondage cross. His hips slammed into hers as she released muffles moans against his lips. They had always had a very active and healthy sex life, but this to her was fucking unbelievable, his cock felt massive as her cunt convulsed about it.

He took her to her tip toes even while bound she had a little leeway and he used every bit of it as she could feel the tension around her ankles as he took her hard and deep. Her cunt stroked him, drawing that hot seed from his balls, as she felt his hand slip between them and his fingers found her clit and he teased it as he fucked her feverishly.

A long deep sound came from deep within him into her hot sore stretched mouth as he quickly broke the kiss and arched as he shoved his cock back in her sloppy wet hole. Holly felt his mouth upon her slender neck as she tilted her head to the side, she wasn’t expecting the hard bite as she left out a cry feeling his teeth grasp her flesh tightly as he bit down.

He had never bitten her before like that, but she found out she enjoyed that as well as her body trembled and shook as she came again, this time it was more a motion than a release of cum, a shockwave ran through her body as she groaned and rubbed herself against him till she was utterly and completely wore out.
 
To say they were both done for the evening, would have been an understatement. He had, and did feel such a thrill at the fact she had opened this door for them, and yet as he panted harshly, his jaw loosened gently upon her neck, his teeth leaving a mark there upon her neck as he leant against her, breathing with jagged harsh pants as he smiled. Yet as he felt her body shaking through it's final orgasm, he remained there for a few minutes, his eyes closed, his hot breath assaulting her neck as he luxuriated in the feeling of.. everything.

The problem with most people whom tried out the actual lifestyle of bdsm, was that they didn't actually take the time to enjoy the closeness, that even bondage could bring them. For instance, he could hear, as he rested his head with hers, the way that her breathe slowly came to a normal pace. He could hear, the way that her heart beat. He could feel, the slight shudders that ran through her, and truly, it was astounding.

Yet everything came to an end, and every new beginning rose from the ashes of some other beginning's end. So even as he slowly managed to pull himself away from the cross, and her, she felt him slowly and gently, tenderly and carefully removing the blindfold, until they were able to look into one another's eyes once more. Even as he smiled, even as he looked upon the beautiful face of his wife, she was able to watch as he reverently knelt down, to release her ankles.

His hands gently trailed over her thighs, his true love for her only seeming to grow throughout this experience.. and even as he smiled as he looked up to her, he gave a soft, contented sigh. " Most think that bdsm is strange... that wanting to be out of control... is too taboo for them to actually want to experience." He gently mused, though as her ankles were freed from the cuffs and the cross he gently unstrapped the spreader bar as well, as he smiled to her.

" Yet most try it in some way... we tried it, even before we came here. The nights when I would hold you down and fuck you senseless... simply because there aren't bonds, aren't tethers... sometimes the most real bondage, is the kind we create for ourselves." He purred as he stood, gently trailing his hands over her body as he reached up, and as he released her wrists he caught her in his arms as he smiled.

" Together, we will find what this new lifestyle means to us Holly. Together... we will see where it takes us... and together... I can tell already, it will make our relationship only stronger." He purred, he simply... holding her for a moment, she able to do so as well, and even as he looked to her he could not help but smile as he gently scooped her up, he taking her to the huge four posted bed that awaited them, the silk sheets beckoning to their tired bodies, the soft pillows calling to them to lay their heads down. He loved her... with all his heart, there was truly nothing that could ever change that.
 
His breaths were erratic and hot as he exhaled hard pressing his larger form against her bound sweaty lithe frame. Holly felt pain everywhere as she closed her eyes and just tried to relax as he finished emptying out in her pussy. A moan released from her lips as her head rested against his and her breathing finally got back to normal.

Holly couldn’t even think straight after that scene with him. Her mind like her body felt like jello, jiggling under her master’s body, each one of his breathes causing her to move in a slow motion wave. Her lips parted as she felt soreness in her dry throat as she swallowed. She wanted to ask him to release her so she could use the bathroom, to get a drink to allow the blood to rush back into her bound limbs but she wasn’t sure if she could or not so she remained silent.

Their hot sweaty flesh pulled from each other as he stepped back letting her feel his cock slip from her opening as the cum just poured from her and rivulets of their fucking trailed down her inner thighs as he hand her still spread wide open.

His fingertips fiddled with the blindfold around her head, he lifted it as she quickly closed her eyes and waited till she could adjust to the bit of lighting that was on in the area around them. Her eyes gazed into her husbands, she smiled feeling the corners of her slightly sore mouth turn upwards. No words were exchanged just a loving look of pleasure and satisfaction.

Her eyes followed him watching him lower before her as he knelt down. His hands caressed her thighs as she closed her eyes only for a moment and when opening them again her head leaned forth watching him as that gaze was there yet again. Holly hoped his smile meant that she did well for her first time thus far, she wanted to ask but yet again she remained silent.

"Most think that BDSM is strange... that wanting to be out of control... is too taboo for them to actually want to experience." He said as she felt his fingers around her slender ankles. Holly could feel the bindings loosen around her ankles as he released them and the bar. He smiled again to her as the wrist binds were left yet.

“Yet most try it in some way... we tried it, even before we came here. The nights when I would hold you down and fuck you senseless... simply because there aren't bonds, aren't tethers... sometimes the most real bondage, is the kind we create for ourselves." He said continuing on catching her attention with his statements, holly listened and he made her think back about the time he did use his body to hold her against the wall, on the bed or wherever they were fucking at the time and she couldn’t get free not that she wanted to but she could see where and when he was talking about.

Holly’s body moved sensually under her husband’s hands as he chartered a course along her curvy slender frame till his hands reached her wrists and one by one he freed them looking to his wife. “Together, we will find what this new lifestyle means to us Holly. Together... we will see where it takes us... and together... I can tell already, it will make our relationship only stronger." He said finishing his statements up.

His arms wrapped around her, he held her as he always did and she rested against him, she was tired and sore yet she was still hungry and had forgotten about that till her stomach growled. He lifted her and carried her to their big circular bondage bed and laid her out on the silken sheets and crawled aside her.

Holly loved this man she formed her body to his and filled every inch she could with her own as she swallowed hard and spoke out not sure if he was able to be addressed as her husband or master. She didn’t take a chance, “Master mind if I call for room service to get something small to munch?”
 
He smiled as he knew how tired she was, how much she had put herself into the 'scene' tonight. Even as he looked to her, even as he smiled and held her, he could not help but nod as she asked that. " Yes, you may get some food for us. The phone is to your right." He remarked gently, he smiling to her. Now that the blindfold was gone, she could see hte 'effects' of her submission.

The slightly pink marks from the bamboo, the ache of her VERY well used and filled pussy. He actually moved first though, he leaning over her as he took the phone from the cradle, before he handed it to her with a smile. Gently he moved and lay on his back, the cool silk sheets rustling beneath him as he spread his legs slightly, his limp cock hanging between his legs.

Even as he sighed though, he stared up at the ceiling for a long time, or it seemed a long time, his eyes closing in a moment of surrility... he could not help but let out a soft sigh, as she could see the soft, satisfied smile on his lips. He had never honestly thought he would have her in the way that he had wished... but even as he re-lived the moments in his own mind, it only made him realize how real it was!

Though as he heard her ask him what he wanted, he let his eyes open as he turned his head, though as he looked to her, he smiled faintly. " Just some cannennoli with cheese hun..." Though he waited until she was done on the phone, before he sat up and leaning over her, he placed the most loving, soft kiss upon her lips.
 
Holly didn’t want to tear herself away from him, she wanted to stay wrapped within his very being letting him hold her as tight as he could and making her his second skin. To be one with him if it was possible and if anyone told her it wasn’t she would find a way to prove them wrong no matter how long it took.

Parts of her body were decorated either by X’s or slash marks, some slightly raised other just red or pink in color. She moved her hand over her breasts and felt a slight sting when she touched places where marks were raised from the bamboo chute. In an erotic way it made her shiver in sheer sexual delight. Like a warrior she wore her marks proudly.

Her cunt was a different story though, she could feel the remnants from the raw rough fuckings he had given her the last two days, one from home the night before and the two there in the room. She wouldn’t change anything, she was happy and satisfied and from the look on her husband’s face he was as well.

He pulled away first as she sighed softly, he leaned over her as she looked down his body and smirked loving every inch of how he looked either with a hard cock or flaccid he was still damn hot. Holly took the phone from his hand and when he leaned back across her and laid out on the bed she sat up and grabbed the menu and looked it over.

Glancing over to him she could see the smile upon his face making hers grow even more. Asking him what he wanted if anything he tossed something out. Holly made the call first she ordered his and then she ordered a grilled chicken salad with a balsamic vinaigrette dressing. She hung the phone up and looked him over. “Should be here in twenty minutes, who’s getting dressed and answering the door or shall I do it naked?” she asked in jest just funning around.

Holly moved around and half way down his body where she paid her head on his groin. He could feel her breath upon the tip of his soft meat as she exhaled slowly. Her hand reached between his thighs, her palm and fingers massaged his empty sac as she moved her head lower and licked around the head cleaning their cum from it as he relaxed.

It wasn’t that she wanted more but she just loved the feel of his cock between her lips, loved how the head flared within her warm mouth or how the shaft expanded in her air way making it tight so she could hardly breathe at times.
 
He gave her a soft smile as he watched her sit up. The pink marks would dissapear in an hour or two... he had been rather careful with the bamboo. Yet as he paid homage to the woman whom had given so much of herself already, he could not help but smile. He had thought something was up the night before, her little 'slips of the tongue' had left him wondering what she was saying as he had fucked her... though the truth had been much more delightful then fantasy.

To say he was satisfied was like saying he was human, it was written in every part of him! Yet as he watched her say that about the timing, he gave an easy nod to her. " That sounds like a very good idea my little sub, you shall answer the door naked... well not completly naked, the collar may remain." He remarked easily. After all the thick leather slave collar he had clipped her to the crosses central axis with still remained around her neck.

Yet he smiled to himself as he watched her move around, and even as she let her soft pink tongue run along his cock and balls, he gave a soft sigh as he spread his legs slightly, letting her have her fun. He knew how much of a needy, wanton woman she was when he let her have his cock in her mouth, how much she enjoyed it.

Yet he simply relaxed, his flaccid cock not remaining so for long, though she was able to see then the round cock ring around the base, he lazilly reached down and pulled it off. That was how he had lasted so long the last time, though as he looked to her he simply smiled as he watched her, his cock slowly erecting itself.

He groaned to himself, feeling the sensitive flesh pulling taut once more as blood filled the thick long member, arousing the sensations as he smirked. " Well... since you made it hard again, your not to stop until either the food arrives, or you make it soft again." He cooed with a grin, knowing that she'd love to have that task, to 'use her skills' and make her husband come in her hot lusty mouth!
 
"That sounds like a very good idea my little sub; you shall answer the door naked... well not completely naked, the collar may remain." She blinked at that and wondered if she could really go through with answering the door in just that. For her that was a major challenge, she would be the first to admit that being naked was a great feeling, so free and yet alive around her husband but before others that was much, much different.

Holly reached up around her neck and she touched the leather collar with her fingertips that was the icing on the cake in all of this…the collar. It symbolized so much in what was considered a dominate and submissive relationship.

Their wedding rings symbolized their love and everything that was said to each other on the day they wed, the collar to her was just the same but it has a deeper feeling to holly, this journey as her husband had stated was a deeper bond of love and trust, so to her that collar mean the last thing sealing this union as master and sub, making him her friend, lover, wife, submissive and anything he would want her to be after those.

Her tongue ran along the side of his limp cock licking it clean, once she had that done she grasped it within a loose fist and lifted it as she watched his balls raise from the bed. Her free hand slipped between his thighs and cupped his balls in the middle of her palm.

That pink soft muscle acted like a lathe as moved over and around his empty sac, her breath hot as she exhaled upon them letting him feel the whispering light breeze roll across the freshly saliva covered area of his pouch as she continued.

Raising her eyes she seen him smile as he watched her, letting her do as she pleased knowing her love for his cock to be in her mouth…down her throat as holly was orally fixated with his cock, if she had to pick the word to describe her love of it she would say…worship.

Holly closed her eyes and rubbed his cock along hr cheek and then across her lips as she softly moaned. Her mouth closed and then opened again as she took in the head and sucked it, licked, kissed and teased it till she wanted more.

Her tongue rubbed the underside of the head and just as she got on her hands and knees, got comfortable to suck him for as long as she wanted to or he did the sound of knuckles knocking on the door was heard. Holly pulled back with a hard suck as she pushed up and looked at her husband, her master and wondered if he was actually serious. From the look upon his face she knew he was.

Swallowing hard she licked the taste of their fucking from her lips, taking a breath as she walked across the room and placed her hand on the door. Holly had never let another see her naked but him, she looked back to him again as her fingers tightened and she slowly opened the door.

Little by little she opened it as she stood behind it with just her neck and collar showing as a young man stood there with his hands upon the handle of a rolling dinner cart. Holly tried to smile as he pushed it into the room able to see her husband and her naked as the day they were born other than her leather strap around her neck.

He looked between them and then fixated upon her, she felt uncomfortable as his eyes ran over her body. Her nipples were stiff and dark pink, marks able to be seen on certain places of her body. “Please sign here” he said with a grin handing her a small silver tray with a room bill upon it.
 
He knew they were taking steps that weren't always done on the first night together, but to Viktor, he felt that each step that was taken, was truly taken together. He also knew that he had never shown her off, not really, as he was doing tonight... which only went to show, just what he thought of her. He had told her many a time that she was the most beautiful woman on the face of the planet, but sometimes, actions spoke much louder then words. The fact he felt it was good for her to show herself even in some way... it showed what he thought of her!

He could see the young man's look as he took her in... Viktor knew that the waiter wouldn't linger his look upon himself, though as he moved and got up, he seemed perfectly comfortable watching her as well, though as he moved to her, she felt his warm, strong arms encircling her neck as he smiled kindly. " Yes hon, sign for the dinner so that the young man can finish delivering." He remarked with a smile.

He looked to her as he leant down and kissed her cheeck, she feeling how her delightful mouth had been rather exciting upon his cock as he pressed it into the crease of her ass, though as he looked to the young man, he slid his hands beneath his wife's arms, she feeling his hands caressing over her belly, before he cupped her breasts calmly.

She knew he was there for her... that he would never let another man touch her... but she could also see how jealous the young man was of her dear husband... how lustful he was for her... Viktor for his part simply smiled and gently squeezed those orbs of flesh.
 
Holly wasn’t used to being naked around other men, she shifted back and forth placing her weight on her right foot then left as she tried to move her arms to cover herself as she felt the young man looking her over.

She knew he was eating her up with them and that made her even more uncomfortable. Her arms would move to cover her breasts and she would glance to Victor and she could see a look and she dropped them to her sides again. No words needed said she could feel him within her she could feel she was doing wrong by covering her self before this man.

Out of the corner of her eyes she could see her husband…her master rise from the bed and walk towards where they were, the young man glanced once and then turned his gaze back upon her as he held the small silver tray out with a room bill upon it.

Holly knew he wasn’t doing this to embarrass her, she kind of understood this was all part of everything but still in a weird way it was exciting. She was asking her self if she was in the wrong for feeling that way with her husband there in the room.

He stepped behind her, she could feel his chest against her back as his arms moved around her neck and she could tell he was smiling from the way he spoke, the sound of his voice when he called her ‘Hon’ and told her to sign the room check.

Holly felt the kiss to her cheek as she rubbed against her letting her feel that cock that was just fucking her, which she was just sucking upon, teasing her playfully. As she went to reach out for the tray and pen his arms came up under hers feeling his large hands move up along her stomach to her breasts, cupping them as the young man shifted his weight and Holly knew that he was aroused by her, by watching her master touch her breasts.

Signing the check she felt the squeeze to her breasts as she bit her bottom lip and looked to the young guy, she could see him shift again as she noticed the tent in his black dress pants. Part of her wanted to laugh, but she didn’t she smiled and stood tall and proud with her master behind her, ‘there you go have a wonderful night.”

He wished them the same as she closed the door behind him and laughed. “I’m sure we’ll make the hotel rumor mill now.” Holly turned in his arms and kissed his lips nibbling the bottom one as she smiled and reached up running her fingers through his hair. “Can we please eat master I’m starving?” The title flowed from her lips, she totally forgot about being naked before another she just wanted to eat and continue the night with her husband whether it’s sleep or whatever he chooses…
 
He smiled to himself as he saw how much the young waiter was becomming jealous of what he and his beautiful wife had, and truly in the end, that had been what he had wished to portray to her, to show her that even with this new lifestyle, they had the same love for one another and that nothing would ever change that.Though as the waiter took the signed check and left, he nodded easily to her first statement.

" Oh yes, there will be no stopping the rumor mill now, although I am sure we were within it before from choosing this room, I am sure that the young man will only perpetuate those rumors." He remarked with a grin, he feeling how she stood so tall and proud. She could tell that HE was proud of her, that in the end, it had been well worth the initial shyness in order to teach her this new lesson. " You were so beautiful." He gently cooed into her ear.

Yet as she asked if they could eat, he gave an ever so light nip on her neck though he released her. " Yes my lovely little sub, we can eat." He remarked almost teasing her, though as he went to the rolling tray he took the rounded lid off and seeing it was his, he picked up his plate and went to the table, sitting as he looked to her.

" Come along then, the food awaits." He remarked with a smile, though he knew that the evening was drawing to a close, he had one more 'plan' for their introductory evening, first, he was resolute that they would have their food, and besides, he himself was hungry. He found himself looking around though... still slightly in a state of shock that she had done all of this for him... she could tell that he loved her all the more!
 
Holly listened as he spoke to her turning as she got an eyeful of her nude husband making her take in a deep breath and release it slowly as she felt a grin appear upon her face when he spoke back about the rumor mill seeing him grin first made all the difference in the world.

In a way she felt that letting another see her in all her glory was almost as if she cheated upon him, what lied under her clothing was for him and him alone but as her husband and master what he asked of his wife and sub to do she was to appease him and did just that.

It made her feel even more sexier as another eyed her, eyeing what he couldn’t have, it was a silent tease and her husband didn’t seem to mind which smoothed it over in her mind as if it was okay that she felt good about it and in a slight way it turned her on. If he wouldn’t have been there with her Holly knew it wouldn’t have had the same effect as it did.

Turning to look back at the tray as her stomach reminded her she was hungry as it growled out, she felt his breath upon her neck and ear as he whispered to her making her close her eyes and listen to his voice, blocking anything else out around them even if it was the sound of dripping water, she wanted to just hear what her master had to say. "You were so beautiful." The nip felt sending a shiver through her spine as he leaned back from her letting her catch her breath.

Holly smiled and looked back over her shoulders with a smile and sparkling eyes, “thank you Master.”

Stepping around her he walked to the cart and lifted a lid, it was his, and she watched as he removed the plate from the serving tray and headed towards the table taking a seat as he looked to her. For the first time ever she waited for his words to release from his lips letting her know it was okay for her to east, to get her food and join him.

“Thank you master,” she said as she lifted the lid from hers and picked the plate up and joined him at the table. She sat with her legs crossed, her back straight as she tried not to eat to fast, but she was ravenous.

“Will we be turning in soon or will we be showering before the evening is over Master?” Holly never even thought about calling him love or honey… she took to her role fast and quite well not second guessing her choice of words but being what she was to now be from this point on.

Holly already had her mind made up, this was what she sought out with him, and the extra added spice to their marriage a lifestyle change that would be taken home with this from that night on unless he says otherwise. He was her husband, her master, lover, friend and now her teacher.
 
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