Chapter 37

Chapter 37
Freya sat waiting for her punishment, and from the way Hendrik looked at her, she now understood it would be a sexual Punishment Hendrik returned to his bag and now brought a blindfold to cover her eyes.

If I do anything that's too much for you, tell me to stop, okay?" Freya nodded and Hendrik asked her to Say "Yes, I understand." In a way, even without Hendrik doing anything yet, it was already torturous for Freya. Not being able to see what he was doing and where She was created a mature of anticipation, anxiety, and a little fear this time. Everything was very unknown to Freya.

Freya heard Hendrik's footsteps walking around her, but he didn't come closer. Regardless of what it was, Freya was almost begging for Hendrik to touch her, say Something or do something.

The sound of footsteps stopped and she could feel Hendrik's hot breath on her neck. " You seem excited" Freya's breathing was rapid, and she was indeed aroused.
Hendrik's breath still lingered on her neck, and Freya was startled rowen she felt Hendrik's fingers Sliding over her chest and towards her nipple.

Freya couldn't hold back the moan when Freya squeezed her nipples. " Does it hurt?" Freya confirmed it did," Do you want me to stop?" She shook her head.

After discovering with Hendrik that pain could be pleasure and it was nothing abnormal, Freya wanted to explore all these possibilities and see where her limit was.

Hendrik squeezed until he heard Freya moan,then relaxed her grip, repeating this several times. After  doing this a few times, he stopped and moved away from Freya. Now Freya didn't know where he was or what Hendrik would do next.

Freya felt Hendrik's hands on her knees, applying slight pressure indicating for Freya to open her legs a bit more. She did as Hendrik wanted and felt his hands sliding towards her ankles.

First, Hendrik went to her right leg, felt him tying her ankle to the chair,then moved to the left and did the same. Now Freya was literally bound hands and foot.

Hendrik moved his hands back up Freya's legs, reaching her thighs and giving them a gentle squeeze. He continued to move his hands up until he reached Freya's soft spot. Freya thought he would just touch her spot,but Hendrik stopped there and slid only the tips of his fingers and back to her knees.

Hendrik repeated this several times with his hands,then started doing it with his mouth. Hendrik kissed and gave a few bites on Freya's thighs, getting very close to her soft spot, and Freya could even feel his breath,but Hendrik didn't go all the way.

By this point, Freya had already realized what Hendrik wanted to do to her. He wanted to tease her, make her aroused and feel pleasure,but he wouldn't allow Freya to reach climax. She just didn't know how long she would be able to withstand Hendrik's torture.

Freya already longed to feel Hendrik's mouth,but he only teased her. Hendrik paused for a moment in what he was doing, leaving Freya anxious about what he would do next. she could hear a noise coming from the direction of the bed, probably Hendrik was getting something else from the small suitcase.

Freya now tried to use her senses to know where Hendrik was and what would come next. She waited for a few more moments and felt something passing over her neck and down to her chest. All these things Hendrik was doing to her were extremely exciting, and her imagination was going wild.

Freya felt the object sliding down to her nipple, Hendrik passed the object over it and then struck it. The sound from her mouth came out loud,both from the surprise and the sensation she felt when Hendrik hit it.

Hendrik directed the object from one nipple to the other,first caressing her breast and then striking. Freya moaned loudly at one point; she was truly experiencing extreme pleasure from it. Hendrik stopped and approached her, holding her chin.

" Do you like it?" Hendrik asked. Freya confirmed breathlessly, " Do you want me to stop?" She shook her head, wanting Hendrik to touch her, to feel Hendrik's hands on her. Hendrik kissed her and let go of her chin and lips. Freya wanted to protest and call out Hendrik's name,but Hendrik placed his fingers on her lips, signaling her to be quiet.

" You are forbidden to speak, unless you ask me to stop," Hendrik instructed. He continued to bring the object down, which Freya assumed to be a whip, hitting various spots such as her stomach and thigh. Hendrik even ran the whip along her soft spot, causing shivers to run through Freya.

Hendrik stopped and returned his hands to Freya's thighs. Given the position of his hands, Freya imagined that Hendrik was now kneeling in front of her. Hendrik resumed kissing her leg, but this time he came closer, eventually raising her legs up and inserting his tongue into her soft spot.

This time, Freya moaned, throwing her head back. This was exactly what she wanted, and she craved the sensation of Hendrik's mouth to satisfy her pleasure. Hendrik teased her with his tongue,as he always did. Freya wanted to move or grab Hendrik's head, but she couldn't — because she was restrained.

Hendrik increased his pace, and just as Freya was on the brink of climax, Hendrik stopped and withdrew his mouth. Freya couldn't help but ask him to continue.

" Please, keep going," she pleaded.

Hendrik leaned close to her ear, licking her earlobe. " This is your punishment for making me jealous. You won't orgasm today, and it doesn't count if you touch yourself when I release you."

Freya was truly at her limit. Every sensation Hendrik had given her with the pain had been intensely pleasurable, and now Hendrik wanted to deny her reaching climax by him. It was all new to her, and it was truly liberating, but being denied this freedom was agonizing.

" I want you to stop," Freya said with her head down. Hendrik hadn't used much force with the whip because he didn't want to hurt her, so he was a bit confused as to why Freya asked him to stop. Hendrik didn't ask why and began untying her feet,then her hands, and finally took off the blindfold, although Freya removed it herself.

Hendrik stood in front of her, looking serious,as Freya didn't get up or look at him. Hendrik squatted down in front of her. " Are you alright? Did I hurt you?" Freya finally raised her eyes to meet Hendrik's and seemed genuinely hurt. Hendrik was truly at a loss; Freya seemed to have enjoyed it and had been highly aroused,but now she appeared upset.

" No, I'm not alright, and yes,you hurt me, but not physically. if you want to punish me for making you jealous, that's fine,but not like this. Don't deprive me of feeling you or the pleasure I know that only you can give me. That is torture."

Hendrik stood up and didn't know what to say or do. He hadn't anticipated that Freya would be so upset with what he had done. 
" I'm sorry if I hurt you with what I did. I did want to punish you,but I didn't expect this reaction."

Hendrik turned away and ran his hand over his face. " If it upsets you so much,I promise I won't do it ever again." Freya approached him, turned Hendrik around, and kissed him. " I don't mind if you tie me up and even if you hit me like you did.i enjoyed it,I truly felt pleasure. I just can't bear for you to take away your touches and all the pleasure I want to feel, pleasure that I know you can give me. And it's clear you want it too."

Freya ran her hand over Hendrik's sweatpants; he was also around,evident by the bulge in his pants. Hendrik took a deep breath, feeling Freya's touch. " How can I punish you if you do this to me? Do you still want to continue?" Hendrik asked,as he was also considering giving up on the punishment.

Freya held her hands out, indicating that Hendrik could restrain her again, which he did. He restrained Freya's hands in front of her and pulling her onto the bed, kissing Freya passionately and placing her face down 
Hendrik went to his suitcase, grabbed a blindfold, and retrieved his whip from near the chair. He climbed onto the bed and positioned Freya on all fours. Both were filled with urgency. Hendrik lubricated Freya and entered in one swift motion. They moaned simultaneously. Hendrik began moving quickly and used the whip.

The strikes went from Freya's back to her buttocks, and Freya truly enjoyed it, especially now that Hendrik was inside her. The excitement and pleasure were equal for both, and it didn't take long for them to climax together.

Hendrik sat on the bed in a lotus position and placed Freya on his lap, with her legs intertwined behind Hendrik's back. She  ran her handcuffed hands along Hendrik's neck and started kissing and caressing him.
Soon enough,they were both ready for another around of pleasure and intimacy.