Thread: The Gambling Debt  (Strmas and Camille)

Skye was not at all disillusioned by the brief few seconds of tenderness that Steve had given her while his hand caressed her intimately, becoming more familiar with her body. His gentle touch left her aching for more, but she shivered knowing he was about to deliver some pain to her quivering flesh. The captive woman was determined not to make a sound as she felt the first crack of his hand against the soft curve of her upturned ass. Skye's body jerked forward across the horse as the fiery sting permeated her tender skin. The leg and wrist cuffs prevented her from moving very far, maybe an inch or so, before they snapped her right back into place, holding her firm and rendering her totally helpless. Her reflex response was to tug hard at the restraints, thinking she could somehow loosen their grip, but it wasnt happening. Both of her fists were closed tightly as the second and third slaps of an opened hand smacked harder still against her backside. She screamed out a loud obscenity. FUCK ! Clenching her jaw, she tried to stop herself from cursing again, not wanting to do or say anything that might make her punishment last longer or make it more severe. Her creamy flesh rippled with each bounce of Steves hand. No longer able to hold back the emotions, Skye lowered her head and began to sob, the tears sliding hotly down both of her cheeks that were now a deep crimson, much like the color of her ass cheeks. Skye couldnt know how many strikes she would be given. Nor could she know how sopping wet her pussy had become. Steves finger probed her hot, drenched pussy. The embarrassment she felt with him knowing how amazingly wet she had become was slightly over-shadowed by the continued torture he was administering to her inner thighs. Over and over he swatted the sensitive flesh. Her nipples were swollen and throbbing, the sore flesh stretching each time Skye jerked and bucked against the restraints. Her pain was unbelievable. OWWWWWW!!! PLEEAASEEE!! Please. She was on her toes, her legs shaking as she pleaded with him. Just when she thought she could stand no more, Steves hands began to touch her clit, the hard, swollen nub seemingly throbbing with a life all its own between his fingers. She was still pleading with him, but only this time, it wasnt for him to stop, but it was more of begging for his permission to allow her to come, her lower tummy coiled up tightly, needing to find a release. She moaned and then whimpered pitifully as his other hand found a tethered nipple, massaging the puckered flesh until it brought a soft cry from her trembling lips. Please The words she spoke were just barely above a whisper, repeating over and over.. Pleaseplease....please... You will NEVER be late again! Hearing his voice, combined with the sudden sting of his warm palm once again, Skye climaxed. Her body shuddered and her eyelashes fluttered softly against her tear stained cheeks. She was no longer in control of her own body. He was . She continued to cry softly, her whole being flooded with a mirage of mixed emotions. You belong to me, body and soul! Do you understand my pet? It took a few seconds for her to calm down, the tears finally subsiding and her labored breath quieting. Slowly she nodded her head as she answered. Yes, Sir. She took a deep breath, then continued. I'll never be late again, Sir.