Undercover

Casimier moved back and surveyed the way he had bound Amber to the “Kneeler.” He enjoyed the way her firm young breasts hung over the top rail of the kneeler, the way the finely wrought chain that connected her nipple clamps dangled. He look forward to how Amber’s breasts and her clamped nipple would sway as he tested and tempted her gorgeous young body.

He savored Amber’s yelp of pain, the way her ravishing young body arched against her bounds, at the first kiss of the ratan cain to her firm young ass. His voice was soft, seductive, as he asked; “Another Amber?”

The question hung between them as Amber gasped, as she breathed through the painful heat in her ass. She did not answer his question, but her traitorous young body did. The first unmistakable musky scent of Amber’s arousal teased Casimier’s nostrils. Her inner thighs grew slick with undeniable wetness from her arousal, to her shame, Amber couldn’t help but grind her center against the kneeler with a low moan.

“I’ll take that as a yes Amber!”

Casimier smiled wickedly. So, this gorgeous young beauty was a natural submissive, and a very naughty young lady, that seemed to enjoy pain as much as pleasure. The next kiss of the ratan cain came quickly and was as sharp as the first. This time though he let time linger before he administering the third kiss of the ratan. The next five blows followed in quick succession, leaving Amber’s firm little ass glowing crimson and her breasts swing, the golden chain tugging at her clamped nipples.

Casimier rested the ratan on Amber’s ass, then slowly her slipped the cain between the ravishing young beauty’s thighs. He slid its knobbed length along the soft moist coral pink lips of her young pussy, each knob along the ratan’s length caressed Amber’s clit.

“More Amber?”

It was not so much a question but a statement of fact. Yet Casimier stilled his hand, this time Amber would have to give voice to her treacherous young body’s needs and desires. He slipped first one nipple clamp from her breasts as her nipple was flooded with blood and excruciating pain. He waited for Amber’s answer as his finger moved to her still clamped nipple.
 
The man was wicked with that cane. Each time it made contact with her skin, she yelped. She could feel the heat and the pain spreading across her cheeks before it snaked down to her core. The feelings puddled there, making her body yearn for something more. She let out a small moan after the fifth time the cane made contact with her skin.

As of somehow knowing it, the man slid the cane down her lower lips and when the protrusions on the cane’s surface encountered her clit, it made her body jump slightly as well as making her moan faintly.

“More Amber?”

More of what she wondered. More of the cane tanning her ass or more of the cane and its knobs sliding across her clit? Either way she could feel the moisture in her center start to grow and leak out.

Before Amber could even think of answering him, he released one of her nipples from the clamp. She screamed as the blood flooded back into it. The pain was almost enough to make her pass out, but she didn’t. At least, not yet. At the same time, electric energy seemed to zap straight to her core. Fuck. She squirmed as much as her bindings would allow.

“More of what?” she managed to gasp out loud.
 
Casimier loved the way Amber strained against her bonds with each swat of the cane to her firm well rounded ass. He smile wickedly as the sweet musky scent of her arousal grew stronger and filled his nostrils as her straining against her bounds now seemed not so much to escape the sharp blows of the cane, but more to embrace them. Amber’s soft small moan after the fifth time the cane made contact with her silken skin pleased him. The man, was wicked, the devil himself, as he slid the cane down between her legs to Amber’s lower lips and when the protrusions on the cane’s surface encountered her clit, it made her body jump slightly as well as making her moan faintly proclaiming the sinful pleasure Amber was experiencing.

“More Amber?”

Casimer left the gorgeous young teen to wonder more. More of the stinging kiss of the cane or more of the sensual caress of her enflamed clit or possibly both? The silence between them lingered until the moment when her nipple was freed from the clamp and an electric energy seemed to zap straight to her core. Amber squirmed as much as her bindings would allow, Fuck.

“More of what?” Amber managed to gasp out loud.

“More of the kiss of the cane on your well rounded and firm young ass my dear………” Casimier let his voice trail off. “………Or do you desire the cane to caress your sweet little clit some more?.........” And again, a silence hung between them. “…………Or would you like me to release the clamp from your other nipple as I fuck you Amber……….chose my dear and choose now.”

Amber’s fate was in her own hands all she had to do was choose. Yes all she had to do was choose. She knew if she did not then this man who said he was her Master would, and his choice might not be to her liking at all. All she had to do was give voice to what she desired. A choice she had never been offered in her young life.

Becoming a cop was what was expected by her father and brothers. The undercover assignment at the “Chained Unicorn” was Captain Silver decision. Her becoming Lily the young coed and accomplished “Call Girl” was Batard’s. The choice now was hers, not Lily’s, but hers, Amber’s choice.
 
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She grimaced and breathlessly answered him.

“No. No more of the cane. My ass is hot and it hurts. I’ll be lucky if I can sit at all for weeks.”

The thought of the cane on her clit made her involuntarily squirm and felt the wetness flood her channel. It wouldn’t take much more of it dragging across her seriously engorged clit to make her cum. Then there was the though of him releasing the hell’s fury still clamped to her nipple coupled with the idea of his cock spearing into her when he released it. Oh, the pain and the pleasure that would engulf her. Amber swallowed. Hard. She fidgeted in her bindings. She made her choice.

“The… the last… please…”
 
Once more Casimer’s clam seductive voice came to Amber as he gave her a choice of her next fate. “More of the kiss of the cane on your well rounded and firm young ass………” Casimier let his voice trail off. “………Or do you desire the cane to caress your sweet little clit some more?.........” And again, a silence hung between them. “…………Or would you like me to release the clamp from your other nipple as I fuck you Amber……….chose my dear and choose now.”

Amber swallowed. Hard. She made her choice

“The… the last… please…”

Casimier was pleasantly surprised at young Amber’s choice. Most girls in her position, who baulk at being sold as a sexual slave would have chosen the caress of the cane to their clit. At least then they might derive some pleasure while denying him the pleasure of caning her heart shaped firm ass or fucking her as she was bound and the searing pain of her clamped nipples release.

Casimier wounder what made her chose the harsh and most erotic of the choices he had offered her. “As you wish Amber.”

A wicked smile bowed Casimier’s lips, “Amber I only said while I fucked you. Perhaps I’ll fuck that sweet ass of yours as every nerve must be alive after your caning…….” As he spoke he ran his fingertips over her hot little ass tracing the welts of her caning.

“Yet your sweet young pussy holds certain charms for me as well Amber.” As he ran his fingers over the young beauty’s soft pink labia he pinched and pulled the tender nipple whose clamp he had released.

“Amber which shall it be that I fuck……..your tight little ass…….. or your luscious sweet pussy?”

Casimier ran his fingers through the young girl’s silken chestnut hair. “I think your pussy Amber! Will that please you my dear?”

His cock pressed to Amber’s tight little pussy but Casimier would also press it to her tender ass as he waited for her to answer.
 
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“Amber I only said while I fucked you. Perhaps I’ll fuck that sweet ass of yours as every nerve must be alive after your caning…….”

Amber flinched as his fingertips roved over her hot, aching ass cheeks. The thought of him fucking her painful ass was not something she would look forward to. She silently prayed he wouldn’t pick that choice.

“Yet your sweet young pussy holds certain charms for me as well Amber.”

She tried to hide her moment of pain as he spoke while running his fingers over her lower lips and then pinched the still aching nipple he had just released from the clamp.

“Amber which shall it be that I fuck……..your tight little ass…….. or your luscious sweet pussy?”

Did he expect an answer from her? Or was he simply talking out loud while he decided what he wanted to do to her next? He stepped up behind her and pressed the head of his cock between her legs, teasing her lower lips before he moved it and was pressing it against the tight bud of her aching ass. She licked her suddenly dry lips.

“My----my----pussy, please….”

She wasn’t sure her ass could take any more brutal punishment today.
 
“Amber I only said while I fucked you. Perhaps I’ll fuck that sweet ass of yours as every nerve must be alive after your caning…….”

Amber flinched as his fingertips roved over her hot, aching ass cheeks. Casimier loved the way her pale ivory skin marked so sensually. Yes Amber seemed to reluctantly embraced the pain he gave her and even seemed to arouser her. Yet as he thought back to the explicit videos Batard had sent in advance of this chestnut haired beauty sale it seemed they were two different girls. Casimier then thought back on Amber’s history, that she had been a police rookie and was sent to the “Chained Unicorn” ostensibly as an undercover agent. Yet in reality to be trained as a sex slave in the art of BDSM. It also said that she had assumed the identity of Lily Bennett a needy college coed.

Slowly a dark smile bowed Casimer lips Amber was the police rookie, Lily was a naughty free will yet sweetly submissive coed. Lily had let Amber explore her sexuality. What a delicious Idea to bring the two aspects of tis gorgeous young creature together. He asked his question once more but this time there was a little change.

“Lily I only said while I fucked you. Perhaps I’ll fuck that sweet ass of yours as every nerve must be alive after your caning…….” As he spoke he ran his fingertips over her hot little ass tracing the welts of her caning.

“Yet your sweet young pussy holds certain charms for me as well Lily.” As he ran his fingers over the young beauty’s soft pink labia he pinched and pulled the tender nipple whose clamp he had released.

Casimier waited to see if young Lily would now come to him thus freeing Amber to enjoy sex as Lily did.
 
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