She looked wildly around his room. There was no evidence of whips or chains. No weapons that she could see, but he was a big man. He could hurt her with his bare hands.
“Susan, look at me,” Eric tilted her chin gently up. “I’m not going to hurt you. There may be pain, but I won’t do anything that mars or damages you. You have my word on that. Do you trust me?”
Susan stared into the emerald depths of his eyes. They were clear and earnest. He was relaxed and she sensed no malice in him, so the real question was how much did she want to continue to play?
She squeezed her eyes shut briefly, then looked directly into his eyes, “Yes, I trust you.”
He stroked her cheek gently and dropped a sweet, gentle kiss on her lips.
“Good. I promise you won’t regret it.”
Susan sighed resignedly and sat back onto the mattress, opening her legs as far as she could.
Eric knelt and once again directed her to open her pussy for him.
As she watched, he slowly inserted the dildo into her swollen flesh. He went slow, thrusting in small, firm pushes until it was fully seated inside of her. Then he pulled her to her feet.
“Turn around. Put your hands on the bed and spread your legs wide.”
Susan complied. It felt awkward to move around with something shoved up her cunt. She felt full. The toy was less flexible than a penis and it stretched her in ways she wasn’t used to. It wasn’t unpleasant, just awkward.
She never used toys, even by herself. She’d always felt a little ashamed as if it made her pathetic to do so. Hell, it wasn’t until she began to play with Eric that she did more than rub her clit quick, fast and in a hurry just to get off.
“Lift your ass higher,” Eric pressed on her lower back gently so that she arched. When he was he was satisfied with her position he grunted a little and said, “Good.”
He stilled behind her. Susan glanced over her shoulder to see what he was doing.
“Eyes forward,” he snapped.
“What are you doing?”
“Admiring the view,” he said gruffly. “Your ass is gorgeous,” he said while he squeezed and massaged her cheeks.
“Your going to feel good wrapped around my dick. I can’t wait to watch as I penetrate your sweet, little hole.”
Erotic shivers ran through her at his words and her knees weakened. No one had ever talked to her this way.
Without warning, Eric reached between her legs and set the dildo to vibrating.
“Oh!” She exclaimed.
The vibrations where exquisite. She tingled in places she’d never known existed. Her lower belly clenched and she pressed back as if she could push it in even further.
Eric stilled her with a hand on her buttocks and spoke in a firm voice, “You disobeyed me by refusing to use the blindfold as instructed. Disobedience is unacceptable. For this, you will be spanked. Four swats”
Thwack! Eric smacked her ass hard and she yelped. It burned and tears flooded her eyes. Thwack! He struck the other cheek this time.
She tried to crawl away from him across the bed, but he grabbed her by the hips and held her.
“You were women enough to disobey you can be strong enough to take your spanking.” As he spoke, he reached between her legs and began to thrust the dildo in and out of her. The pleasurable counterpoint to the painful tingle in her ass had her clit aching so hard she thought she might come right then.
All too soon, Eric pressed the toy firmly back into her and proceeded to smack her ass twice more. Tears were streaming down her face as he soothed her battered behind with gentle strokes. He pressed himself over her from behind and began to tug on her nipples. The sharp tingle in her ass where his body molded to hers intensified the pleasure in her nipples so that she was gasping and pressing back against his groin.
Her reaction shocked her. The pain he caused had her clit swollen and aching and she wanted him to touch her, lick her, something, anything her to relieve the pressure she felt. She wriggled against him, pressing hard, but she still couldn’t summon the words to tell him what she wanted. He groaned and nipped at her shoulder.
“I’m proud of you,” he whispered. His voice was guttural with arousal and she could barely make out his words. Intense satisfaction flooded her at knowing she’d pleased him.
“Don’t’ move. I’m going to have to prepare your ass for my cock in order to lessen the pain.”
He stood, turned back toward the table and began to mess with the items on it.
She was sex personified at that moment. Her pussy trembled and clenched around the vibrator, her nipples were swollen and tight and sharp bursts of pleasure wound through her body setting every nerve ending on edge. She reached for her clit.
“If you touch yourself, the game ends and I send you home,” Eric said sharply. “The only orgasms you get when you’re with me are the ones I give you.”
He turned and walked over to the chair in the corner and sat down.
“Come here,” he held out his hand to her. Eric sprawled lazily in the chair. In his lap were the other object she’d seen on his table and the lube.
Susan walked gingerly over to him. Every step was an exercise in torture with the vibrator shifting slightly inside her.
He patted the ottoman in front of him. “Kneel and lean over this.”
Susan took his hand and let him help her down to her knees. She lay flat over the ottoman.
“Arch your back and spread your legs. Just like before,” he murmured as he placed his palm on her lower back.
“You need to be stretched out for later,” Eric rubbed her back in slow, lazy circles. His palm was warm and she relaxed under his touch. “I’m going to put this plug inside of you. Just follow my instructions and you’ll be fine. Trust me to take care of you.”
She did trust him. He’d done nothing to indicate she shouldn’t and everything to indicate she could.
“Whatever you want, Eric,” she sighed as she felt him place a kiss in the middle of her back.
Soon she felt something cool and slippery pressing against her anus. She tensed at the contact.
“Relax, baby. Just push out against it; that opens you up.”
Eric reached around and began to finger her clit as well. Pleasure flooded her body as the pressure in her anus intensified. He gently, but firmly, pressed the plug through the tight ring of muscle at her opening.
“Breathe, baby. You’re doing fine.” He leaned down and nipped at her buttocks. “You’re beautiful. You should see yourself. Slippery and wet, open and stretching. I want to come just looking at you.”
Susan felt a moment of increased burning and then the plug was seated inside of her. She felt stretched and full in ways she’d never experienced before. Her body was tight and alive. Intense pleasure radiated throughout her body. If she didn’t come soon she was going to explode.
“Eric,” she whimpered. “Eric, I need…”
“Shhhh,” he soothed as he gathered her into his lap. The plug pressed deeper into her as she sat down on him and the intensity of her need skyrocketed. He stroked her body gently as she writhed and ground against him. He spread her legs so that they hung over the sides of his and began to stroke her from mound to breasts.
“Eric, please,” she gasped. “Please, I need…”
“Need what, Susan?” He urged. “You’ll have to say what you want.”
Susan bit her lip and ground down on his pelvis. His breath hitched and his cock jerked against her ass. At least she wasn’t the only one feeling it.
She flushed crimson, but she said, “I need to come. Please, Eric. Please make me come.”
Rather than answer, Eric lifted her off his lap and set her down in the chair. He knelt in front of her and removed the dildo. She felt empty without it.