Undercover

[DarkWarrioress]

The heat of the wax and honey on her breast and nipple was enough to make her hiss between her teeth at the unexpectedness of it. However, he hadn’t stopped there. She felt the heat trickle over her other breast, coating it then it slid down between her breasts making her arch upward. The soft heat made its way into the dip of her navel and Amber felt it move downward toward her pussy and clit. She moaned as she felt it hit there. It was unlike any feeling she had ever had before. The stimulus of the wax/honey and her own juices mingled and pooled between her thighs.

His question came again. The same one it always seemed to be. Amber gasped softly as the heat slid down and pooled under her ass. She moaned.

“Please….”

How would he “torture” her further?

 

[cgraven]

Casimier watched as Amber’s stunning body arched to the sensual honey and hot wax mixture as her bound would allow her. Her soft hazel eyes went wide. As the soft heat of the wax made its way into the dip of her navel and Amber felt it move downward toward her pussy and clit. A moan bubbled from her moist ripe lips as she felt it hit there. It was unlike any feeling she had ever had before.

What an adorable little beauty Amber was and he looked forward to training her ravishing young body to crave pain as much as pleasure. The pain intensifying the seductive dark pleasure until they mixed into one over powering sensation to engulfed the young chestnut haired beauty.

“More Amber?”

Amber gasped softly as the heat slid down and pooled under her ass. She moaned.



“Please….”

Casimier mouth closed over Amber’s tortured breast. His teeth scrapped the harden wax and honey from her sensitive nipple. The rest of her breast was left, covered with the congealed wax. He then turned to Amber’s neglect breast to scrape her nipple clean with his teeth. Kisses floated down over the young beauty’s taunt abdomen. His hot breath washed over her shaven mon, and his teeth scraped the wax from Amber’s hyper sensitive clit.

“Shall I fuck that sweet pussy of yours now Amber?”

 

[DarkWarrioress]

When she was back at the Chained Unicorn, Batard wanted her whole nether region shaved. Lily wasn’t sure how she felt about that and neither had Amber. Having never had her pussy shaved before, she was reluctant and had told Batard so. She had watched silently as Batard and Monique talked off to one side of the room. All she heard were soft murmurs, then Batard left the room and Monique crossed back to where she was lying. The woman began to tie her to the bed where she was lying. First her hands were drawn over her head and secured to the headboard. Then each of her legs were spread wide apart and secured to each of the bed posts at the end of the bed.

“What are you doing, Monique? Why are you tying me down?”

Monique finished securing her bindings and glanced down at Lily just before the woman put a blindfold on the girl.

“You’re a lucky girl, Lily. Mr. Batard is going to take care of you, himself.”

Monique left the girl lying there, confused and worried. It seemed like forever before the door softly opened and closed.

“Who’s there?”

Lily’s head twisted to the side where she knew the door to be. Soft footfalls came closer to the bed yet, no one spoke. She heard things v\being moved around before a lazy finger ran down her core, making her jump and her body go rigid.

“Who are you? What are you doing?”

Still no reply. Instead, she felt something heated start to cover her core and the rest of her lower region. Whatever it was, it wasn’t too hot, in fact, it felt kind of nice. Then she felt someone drag something across her skin and rinse off into some sort of container before returning to remove, she suddenly realized, more of her pubic hair. She remembered Monique’s words.

“Mr. … Batard? Is that you?” Still no reply as the razor removed more and more pubic hair from her body.

When they came to the lips of her pussy, two fingers touched her, drawing her lips apart. Lily’s breath caught in her throat. As the razor started its work, Lily couldn’t help but moan a little. What was happening to her, she had to admit, was sexy as hell. The razor skimmed over her lips, carefully removing the hair there.

When the razor was removed and set aside, a soft wet rag was applied to her skin and then, that too, was set aside. She felt someone’s soft breath on her now naked skin. Before she could say another word, she felt their warm tongue on her nude pussy, making her moan and tug on her restraints. Their thumbs opened her up and for a brief moment, there was no new action. They were still there she knew. Then she felt their lips set around her clit and felt their tongue lick it. Another wave of desire surged through her. Her hips tried to move, but couldn’t. They began to suck on her clit, drawing it into their mouth and she felt it throb and pulse there. Two fingers were immediately slid into her pussy, dragging against her now wet walls. Over and over they probed, finally finding her G-spot and making her scream as she came on their fingers……

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The flashback to that day, including the emotions that went with it, made Amber writhe in her bindings.

“Shall I fuck that sweet pussy of yours now Amber?”

“Oh please, “she begged, “fuck me now…”

She wanted his cock to bottom out inside her, pumping its hardened length in and out of her, making her moan and cry out until she coated him with her pleasure.

 

[cgraven]

Casimier had sensually scraped the hot wax and honey from Amber’s sensitive nipples and clit. Her pretty little chestnut head seemed to lull from side to side, as if she were lost in a sensually seductive dream, or seductive memory of her time at the Chained Unicorn.

It would never due for his young slave not to concentrate on him and what he had been doing to her gorgeous young body. Two more soft, clicks and Amber’s body was stretched even tighter. “So, Amber what so captured your thought my sweet young Slave?”

Casimier had chosen his words carefully to emphasize what Amber’s new station in life was. He stepped away from Amber, where she laid stretched on the rack. She could hear him moving about, as if searching for something. When he returned to Amber’s field of vision Casimire was carrying a flogger.

“Perhaps this will draw you to the here and now Amber.”

He draped the sinuous strands of the flogger over the young beauty’s shoulder. those sinuous leather fingers slithered sensually across her silken skin to caress Amber’s breasts and nipples, to cascade over her taunt nipples to the flat plain of her abdomen. Then with a flick of his wrist the sensual caress of the flogger became a stinging seductive kiss to her engorges nipples and breasts. He did not spare the young beauty’s thighs and clit from his dark intensions attentions.

Casimier was a master of the whip, adapted at bring unimagined pleaser with its sensual caress or unimagined pain with its seductive stinging kiss. He could mingle them at will to become one over powering sensation demanding everything Amber had to give and more

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Amber felt her limbs stretch a bit more than they had to begin with. The strain was minimal at this point, but she felt the pull and her voice hitched in her throat. Then there was the feel of leather strands on her shoulder, making her flinch. Her heart rate increased. Was he going to flog her again, with that? She felt the strands touch her body, floating over her breasts and nipples, down along her abdomen, whose muscles contracted at their touch. The strands withdrew, but not for long. They came back with a sting and a bite as they flicked across her nipples and the rest of her breasts, making her arch of the rack as much as she could, which wasn’t much at all. She gave a soft yelp.

The strands wrapped around her thighs. Lifted and came down again between those thighs to find her sensitive clit. That one made her hips jump or at least they tried to. The flogger’s attention left her panting. Her clit throbbed and her pussy pulsed. Damn him. However, it did its job and brought her mind back to the present and where she found herself.

A slave to the man that owned her.

 

[cgraven]

At the kiss of the flogger to Amber’s firm proud breasts and sensitive nipples the young chestnut haired beauty, she gave a soft yelp. Her supple young body arched to those sensual leathery fingers as much as her bounds would allow. When the strands wrapped around Amber’s thighs, lifted and came down again between those silken thighs to find her sensitive clit, made her hips jump. And left the adorable young beauty panting.

“Tell me what so occupied your thoughts Amber.”

As Casimier asked his question he drew those supple leathery finger slithering up between Amber’s silken thighs to caress her pussy and her, now, throbbing clit.

“Embrace the sensual caress of the flogger my sweet young slave and its seductive stinging caress, and the fire that it enkindles in every fiber of your stunning young body down to your very core Amber and know you are mine.”

A slave to the man that owned her. That is now what Amber had become. A slave to fulfill her masters darkest sexual desires. A slave who was to obey and endure.

“More of its sensual kiss and more of its seductive fiery kiss Amber?”

She had to know that it was a rhetorical question, more of a statement of fact as to what was to come.

Casimier looked forward to testing Amber's gorgeous young body and her sweet young mind. The floggers seductive fiery kiss once more found Amber's clit.


"Tell me Amber, tell me !"

 

[DarkWarrioress]

He demanded to know what she had been thinking. Amber felt the leather ribbons slide along her thighs, felt them slide across her wet pussy on their way to her sensitive, engorged clit. Every nerve there was enflamed. She barely heard his question as she was lost in the spasming of her body. Dear god, who knew? Who knew leather would feel so seductive on her body, yet it did. Her pussy clenched.

She panted. Her hips barely able to move at all with the way she had been trussed by this fiend. Tell him, what? Where her mind had gone to? If she wanted more of what she was being given? Her glistening need seeped from her body and pooled on the rack below her. Amber wasn’t sure what, at the moment, was more demanding, her need, the leather whip or this man’s need to know.

 

[cgraven]

Casimier teased and tormented Amber’s gorgeous young body, with the supple leather fingers of the flogger. He smiled into the bound young chestnut haired beauty’s eyes as those supple leather fingers caressed Amber’s silken thigh, her sweet young pussy, and hyper sensitive clit, her little pearl of passion. He loved how her pussy spasmed, how her own sweet nectar bathed her thigh to pool below her on the rack.

“Tell me what you were so diligently think of my sweet pet!”

It seemed in this moment even her name had been stripped from Amber.

“Well young lady?”

Amber’s body was alive with the sensually seductive things Casimier was doing to her. Amber was panting, her ravishing young body squirming in her bounds.

Casimier saw the conflict in the depths of Amber’s soft young eyes. The flash of emotions, she wasn’t sure what was more demanding, her need, the leather whip or this man’s.

As Amber was once more lost in her own thoughts. Casimier flicked his wrist that sensual caress of the flogger became a stinging seductive kiss to Amber’s clit and thighs. Casimier expertly mingled pleasure and pain till they darkly one over powering sensation that tempted Amber more that she had ever been tempted in her young life.

“Embrace all the sensations Pet and become one with the pleasure and the pain as you tell me what so captured you thoughts and imagination.”

 

[DarkWarrioress]

He was demanding answers. There was also his starting to call her “Pet”, like she was some sort of dog or cat. It didn’t set well with Amber. Again, the flogger touched her. Again, she couldn’t help the soft moan that left her throat, especially since he seemed hellbent on hitting her clit. The leathery ribbons of the flogger left a wake of heat as well as pain as they lifted from her skin.

Amber felt her internal core muscles tighten inside her. Each time they fell on sensitive skin, there was no way she could admit that it didn’t turn her on. She knew he still wanted answers and she was still striving to give them to him. It wasn’t easy that in his impatience, the flogger’s effects were intoxicating and her mind could focus on the pleasure it brought. Still, she had to try.

“Flashbacks,” she panted out, her fingers wrapping around the bindings on her wrists.

 

[cgraven]

Casimire could see the flogger was having the desired effect on Amber stunning young body. He also saw the flash of fire in her eyes each time he called her pet

“Flashbacks,” she panted out, her fingers wrapping around the bindings on her wrists.

“Flashbacks of sweet love?”

His cold grey eyes held Amber’s soft expressive eyes captive as he gazed into their depths.

“No, not sweet love at the Chained Unicorn! Perhaps something different Little One. Memories of time spent in Batard’s dungeon?”

The flogger came down on Amber’s thighs and clit. Yet this time the harsh seductive kiss of the flogger also caressed the young chestnut haired beauty’s breasts and nipples. That devilish flogger explored every inch of Amber’s ravishing young body to her silken thighs and hyper sensitive clit.

Casimier knew the young beauty was tittering on the brink of that abys that promised her the violent orgasm she so longed for.

“Come for me Amber, cum and as you do confess your flashback Little One. Leave no secrets between us.”

Again, those leathery fingers came down on her clit and silken thighs. Her body decorated in the fine crimson lattice work of the flogger’s seductive kiss.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

He mentioned Batard’s dungeon then swiftly came his flogger over her inner thigh and her clit. Her body bowed for a moment then released, allowing her back to rest once more on the rack. Heat filled her body, flooding up from her toes to spread along her body and up her spine. The electric bolts stabbed into her clit and further inside to her very core, where her muscles clenched. Heat. Tightness. Throbbing. Wetness. She could feel the slight sting left by the floggers fingers. And… she unraveled, splintering off into the Universe into a million pieces. He wanted answers? He’d have to wait until she became whole again.

 

[cgraven]

At Casimier’s mere mentioned of Batard’s dungeon, then how swiftly came his flogger over her inner thigh and her clit. Her supple young body bowed for a moment then released, allowing her back to rest once more on the rack. The sweet musky fragrance of Amber’s arousal filled Casimier’s nostrils.

He watch this gorgeous young creature seemed to fracture into a thousand points of light with the intensity of her orgasm. Casimier knew it was impossible to question her further. Amber lay there on the rack, her stunning young body was bathed in sweat, glistening sensually, as she desperately tried to catch her breath. She looked so beautiful, stretched so seductively, as she bathed in the afterglow of her orgasm.

Much like Batard, Casimer asked the question that some how always seemed to touch Amber’s very soul.

“More Amber………..” He paused for a moment before continuing. “……….. or shall I make love to you…………..Pain…………pleasure or both Amber.”

Casimier knew that Amber seemed to surrender all things when it came to sex to another. Could it be it freed Amber to just enjoy, the pleasure and the pain?

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She felt like she was standing on the edge of an abyss. Pain and pleasure. One or the other or even both. The leather flogger kept finding her skin, leaving faint welts of pain and pleasure on her skin. The heat that accompanied it, sunk into her skin and traveled through her body until it came full circle and focused on her clit. She whimpered.

“Both… both,” she managed to pant out loud even as her body arched each time the flogger found her sensitive, soft skin.

Her body, despite being bound tightly, tried to squirm from left to right then back to center again. She had been foolish to think she could move it and whether it was to escape the flogger or the pleasure building within her, Amber hardly knew.

 

[cgraven]

“Both… both,” she managed to pant out loud even as her body arched each time the flogger found her sensitive, soft skin. The sweet musky fragrance of Amber’s arousal filled Casimier’s nostril. He watched the young redhead’s ravishing young body dance to the tune he played with the supple tongues of the flogger, as it sensually caressed her, then the seductive stinging kiss that licked at Amber’s clit and nipples.



“Both Amber an excellent choice.”



Casimier was only too well aware of the fact, that if he simply mingled the sensual caress and seductive kiss of the flogger, their impact on this gorgeous young creature would be greatly diminished. He draped the flogger around Amber’s slender neck. The supple leather tongues caressing the young redhead’s left nipple and breast. The sweat soaked handle filled Amber’s nostrils with Caimier’s scent, his scent dominating her, and filled her senses. As the butt of the flogger rested on her left breast and nipple.



“Both……….hummmm…………something special for you Amber……………something to enhance your pain and perhaps your pleasure as well, my dear.”



Casimier disappeared from Amber’s view. She could hear draws opening and closing, as well as cupboard doors open, the sound of him rummaging around caressed her ears. As apparently he was looking for something in particular, something special.



Casimier once more came into Amber’s view, dominating her world with his mere presence. He carried what appeared to be a wand of some kind. It appeared to be of delicate construction. He smiled, a malicious smile, as he ran the copper prongs of the wand down the sweetly scented valley between Ambers firm young breasts.

“Are you familiar with the kiss of the Blue Ferry Amber?”

Casimier doubted that this young redhead beauty had. Yet very soon Amber would be intimately acquainted with the Blue Ferry’s shocking kiss.



Casimier, smiling, pressed a button at the base of the wand. A blue electrical spark danced between the two copper points. Slowly moved the chilling point down towards Amber’s dimpled navel. He slowly pressed the wands button. He dragged out the placement of wand to her navel. The electrical spark jumped to Amber’s dimpled navel. Pain laced through her gorgeous young body, yet it was nothing like the pain she would experience when he also let Amber’s nipples and clit would be kissed by the Blue Firry. Before Casimier began fucking the gorgeous young redhead.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Her eyes were fastened on what Casimier was holding in his hand when he asked her a question.

“Are you familiar with the kiss of the Blue Ferry Amber?”

With her eyes still on the wand in his hand, she shook her head. She silently watched as pressed a button and the thing in his hand jumped to life. It wasn’t until she watched him place the wand on her navel and turned it on. What came out of that thing, made her back arch off the rack as she screamed. That particular pain wasn’t nearly as bad as when he applied it to her nipples then, as she dreaded, to her clit. Each time the spark jumped to skin or sensitive area, her body arched away from the rack, her fingers desperately cleaved to the restraints holding her wrists. Her legs trembled violently as she tried to pull away from the torturing device.

Then as sudden as he punished her, he stopped and slipped between her legs to insert his cock in her pussy and began to fuck vigorously fuck her pussy. The pain left by the Blue Ferry continued to throb in the places he had touched with it. Her head tossed from side to side. Pain. There was also pleasure. His cock insured that. Together, they were formidable.

 

[cgraven]

“Are you familiar with the kiss of the Blue Ferry Amber?” Caimier’s voice was soft almost conversational. When the gorgeous redhead shook her head he proceeded to give Amber a pointed demonstration of the Blue Ferry’s Kiss.

First to receive the kiss of the Blue Ferry was Amber’s dimpled navel, the next were her taunt pale pink nipples and finally her throbbing clit. The hapless beauty’s ravishing young body arched to the wand’s kiss. By the time he lay the wand aside and slipped between Amber’s wide spread thighs her pretty little head was lulling side to side. As he slipped into her chaste young pussy and began sensually fucking her.

Once more Casimier had mingled pain and pleasure to rock her young world to its foundation. This time the pain was stronger and now they way he fucked her was almost like a tender lover. The difference between the two sensation There was also pleasure. His cock insured that. Together, they were formidable.

Casimier had given Amber just what she had asked for both pain and also pleasure. Torture and lover both. The two opposites slowly melding into one. As the gorgeous young redhead tittered on the edge of the abyss that she was now so familiar with, she could almost grasp that ecstasy that was just out of Amber’s reach.

“More Amber………pain………pleasure…….or still do you desire both……..” Casimier let his voice trail off. “…………or shall you become my sweet little sexual concubine Amber?”

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She couldn’t take anymore. Her head shook from side to side.

“No, no more pain, please….”

It didn’t matter if it was the kiss of the Blue Ferry, his whip or his flogger. Anything for that matter. His cock glided into and from her body, easing the pain she had asked for. A little pain from time to time, she didn’t mind, but she surely did not live in that zone. Pain was not something she needed or craved to be able to cum. She wasn’t sure she could explain it all. There was still a wider spectrum of pleasure she did not know or had experienced.

With each stroke in, he managed to hit a certain spot that had her gasping and clenching her wrist bindings. She could feel the heat rising and spreading throughout her body. Tension was building along her spine. Sexual tension that pooled and coiled in her lower abdomen before snaking it way not only through her desperately needy pussy but the rest of her as well. When it hit her, it was sudden and earth shaking. She shattered on his cock. Her internal muscles gripped him and pulled him in deeper. Her body arched off the rack, shaking with the strength of her orgasm. Her scream echoed around his playroom.

 

[cgraven]

“No, no more pain, please….”

Casimere listened to Amber’s heart felt plea. Perhaps it was time to show this gorgeous young redhead he could also be a tender master if he choose. With each stroke into her chaste young body Casimier cleaved deeper and deeper into her now juicy pussy. The tip of his cock managed to hit a certain spot that had her gasping and clenching her wrist bindings. His strokes became shorter as his cock massaged Amber’s g-spot. He smiled as the young redhead’s stunning young body arched off the rack as a violent orgasm claimed her. The pleasure plucking at every nerve, now alive, in her ravishing young body. Amber’s muscles gripped him and pulled him in deeper. Her body arched off the rack again, shaking with the strength of her orgasm. Her scream echoed around his playroom and were music to his ears.

As Amber slump back on to the rack Casimier’s body molded to hers, her breasts were crushed into her chest as his lips claimed hers. He did not demand that she answer his kiss. It was a sexual invitation, a counter post to the pain she had suffered, that had enhanced the pleasure of her orgasms. Casimier now offered her a choice between sensual foreplay and seductive pain. It was Amber’s choice, as always she could choose pleasure or pain……………or both in moderation if she gave voice to her darkest desires.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

His lips drew her back from the explosive, bright place he had taken her. She didn’t want to come back. She wanted to stay where she was, floating. There was something about his touch. His lips upon hers that she found herself responding to them as she came back to herself. Pain with pleasure. She could endure some of it but found not all of what he had to offer. Perhaps in time, if her own need thirsted, she would ask for more and she was sure he would give it to her.

Her body shone with a fine sheen of sweat. Every muscle in her body cried out in exhaustion. Her eyelashes fluttered open. Her eyes spoke their own truth. No matter how many times her lips made denials, her body could not. She wanted him. She needed him. To sate this dark hungry need inside her.

 

[cgraven]

Amber was floating in sexual ecstasy detached from the world around her yet very much aware of the bliss and pain Casimier had brought to her ravishing young body. As the reality of the rack, of how she was bound became more concrete, his lips brushed hers in a darkly sensual kiss.

Casimier was delighted as the gorgeous young redhead felt his lips upon hers that Amber found herself responding to them as she came back to herself. There was something about his touch, that seemed to move her, to respond to him. Her body shone with a fine sheen of sweat that accented every sensual curve of her young toned body, and gave witness to the cascading series of orgasms she had just endured.

His body was pressed to hers, Amber’s taunt nipples dug into his chest as her firm breast were crushed to his chest. As he deepened his kiss he slowly released the bounds that held the stunning young redhead captive to the rack. Amber was free to come to him, to give herself more fully to him. Casimier had given his young concubine a choice fight him or surrender to the sexual bliss he could grant her.

“Come to me Amber and tell me what you desire.”

Casimier was well aware that she could continue to struggle against her fate or accept it.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Casimier released her from her bindings. Her arms, her legs, were grateful. The release from them was amazing.


“Come to me Amber and tell me what you desire.”

For a moment, she simply relished the freedom of her limbs. The next moment found her crawling into his lap, her head resting on his chest. Fate, no matter what it meted out at the time, should never be denied. Amber, was still coming to terms with that. For now, her fate was here, with him. She slowly raised her head from his chest and stared up into his face. Her eyes were tired. Her body just as much so. Her eyes closed as her head found and snuggled under his chin.

“You,” she whispered, “I want you.”

 

[cgraven]

Amber had been through so much sense she went undercover at The Chained Unicorn. She had become Lily, the little college coed who had taken to the life of a high end call girl. Lily / Amber discovered that pain could enhance her sexual pleasure. Then She was sold into sexual slavery to her new lord and master Casimier.

At Casimier’s hands her education into the many dark forms of pleasure and pain, in the world of BDSM Amber was introduced to ever darker pleasure at his hands. Now he had done something quite simple he freed her from the bounds that had held her captive to the rack. For a moment, she simply relished the freedom of her limbs. The next moment found Amber crawling into his lap, her head resting on his chest, like a naughty little kitten. She slowly raised her head from his chest and stared up into his face. Her eyes were tired. Her eyes closed as her head found and snuggled under his chin.

“Amber and tell me what you desire.”

“You,” she whispered, “I want you.”

Her answer surprised Casimier as it was so simple so unexpected. He ran his fingers sensually through Ambers copper hair letting it drip from his fingertips.

“What can I do for you Amber?”

It was a simple question that required the young redhead to answer honestly.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

“What can I do for you Amber?”

Such a simple question. It rolled around in her mind for a moment or two. What could he do for her. Was she really interested in the darker side of pleasure? Her head shook just a little as if to clear it. Her voice was hesitant.

“I’m not sure exactly. This other side of pleasure is new to me. Some I find intriguing. Others, not so much.”

Her voice grew quiet as she thought. This whole situation she found herself in required some thought. She knew she was being honest with him. It was the only way she new how to be. She still hadn’t accepted all that happened to her.

 

[cgraven]

“What can I do for you Amber?”

It was a simple question that seemed to take Amber a back to mull it over in her pretty little chestnut haired beauty. It was like no one had ever really asked her. Oh! it was true that Batard had asked her on many occasions if she wanted “MORE,” but not what she wanted. Her head shook just a little as if to clear it. Her voice was hesitant.

“I’m not sure exactly. This other side of pleasure is new to me. Some I find intriguing. Others, not so much.”

Casimier did not answer immediately but pondered what the young Chestnut haired beauty had said. When he spoke, it was slow and thoughtful. “Which do you find intriguing and Pleasure able Amber?”

Casimier knew that this life that young Amber found herself in was far from anything she could of conceived of in the life she had been living in the States. She had been a call girl at a BDSM club, even if it was an undercover assignment, where she catered to the clients sexual desires and fantasies. Then she was sold into white slavery against her will and whisked away to God knows where. This whole situation she found herself in required some thought. She knew she was being honest with him. It was the only way she knew how to be. She still hadn’t accepted all that happened to her.

“Amber which did intrigue, but not so much.”

He let the question hang between them in the silence, gave her time to think. She had been honest with him and Casimier thought it was only fair to be honest with the young chestnut haired beauty.

“In BDSM the Dom pushes the sub’s boundaries Amber. You are my sub, perhaps not by your choice but it is a fact and I shall push your boundaries………..”

He let her ponder what he had said.

“…………If you are honest and do not fight me it will be much more enjoyable for you in the long run Amber.”

 

[DarkWarrioress]

“Amber which did intrigue, but not so much.”

She thought for a moment.

“The pain. I find that if I can find that certain edge between them both, where one enhances the other for me, then the pain is enjoyable. I realize, there is certain pain levels I can endure or be taught to endure. Like….” The nipple clamps, not so much. Odd as it may sound, the flogger is good. I also realize there are limits to every person. I am not a pain slut--- Sir.”

She listened as he explained a few things to her. Pushing boundaries. She could understand that. It seemed to her to be a delicate balance.

“…………If you are honest and do not fight me it will be much more enjoyable for you in the long run Amber.”

“Fighting seems instinctual.”