Chapter 34 A Hot BDSM Story (2)
The next morning, Isabella woke up to the gentle rays of the sunlight penetrating through the curtains.
Her body ached in a sweet way, each muscle reminded her of last night's pleasures.
She stretched, her skin still sensitive from the previous night's activities, a smile playing on her lips.
Her master entered the room, his presence making her shiver a bit in fear, not because he was dangerous but because something unpredictable was about to happen.
He was naked, his body was an evidence of his strength, he looked manly and his abs were well carved.
His eyes roamed over her, a hungry look in his gaze. "Good morning, my pet," he murmured.
Isabella noticed that deadly smile always resting perfectly on his face.
He approached the bed, he leaned over her, his hands pinning her wrists above her head.
His lips captured hers in a kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth, tasting and claiming her.
Isabella moaned, her body arching into his, her nipples brushing against his chest, making her moan sweetly.
He trailed kisses down her neck, his teeth nipping at her skin, leaving marks of possession.
He moved lower, his tongue tracing a path down her sternum, over her stomach, until he reached the apex of her thighs.
He spread her legs, his eyes locked on hers as he lowered his head, his breath hot against her sensitive flesh.
Isabella moaned, her hips bucked against his mouth, her body desperate for more.
He slid two fingers inside her, curling them to hit that particular spot that will make her squirt.
Her Master moved up to her body and kissed her, making her taste her own sweetness in his mouth.
He positioned himself between her thighs and entered her slowly, pulling her closer so he could enter her fully.
Isabella moaned, her body stretching to accommodate him, her walls clenching around his length.
He began to move, his hands roamed her body, his touch was possessive and demanding.
He cupped her ass, his fingers digging into her flesh, holding her in place as he pounded into her, his pace increasing and becoming more urgent.
Isabella met his thrusts, her hips rising to meet his, her body desperate for more.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels digging into his ass, urging him deeper. Her nails dug into his back, her body marking him as hers, just as he had marked her.
Their bodies moved in sync, her body tensing and her muscles coiling tight.
Her master leaned down, his lips capturing her "I want you to cum pet," he growled against her lips. "Let me feel your cum on my dick...I want to feel like milk on my dick."
Her body tensed as she came, her orgasm a wave of pleasure that crashed over her, leaving her gasping and shaking.
Her master followed soon after, his body tensing, his cock hardened as he spilled his cum inside her.
They lay there, their bodies sated and exhausted, their breaths coming in ragged gasps.
Her master held her, his arms wrapping around her, holding her close. He pressed soft kisses to her forehead, her cheeks, her lips, his touch gentle and caring.
After a while, he pulled his dick out and he moved behind her, his hands roaming her body as he spread her ass cheeks with his finger circling her tight hole.
Isabella tensed, her body remembering the pleasure and pain of anal play.
Her master soothed her, his hands gentle and reassuring. "Relax, my pet," he murmured, his voice a soothing rumble. "Let me in. It won't hurt this time, trust me."
He pressed a finger inside, and moved it in slow and deliberate circles, stretching her and preparing her for his cock.
He added a second finger, Isabella gasped, her body tensing, she could feel her ass throbbing.
Her master soothed her, he blew gently inside her ass hole as he moved his hands.
He removed his fingers, replacing them with the head of his cock.
He pressed against her tight hole, the sensation of invasion intense and overwhelming.
Isabella moaned, he poured lubricant on his dick and moved it in slowly, Isabella hacked her back when she felt the cold lube in her asshole.
He began to move, his dick moved with ease because of the lubricant, His hands roamed her body, as he cupped her boobs so he could move easily.
His fingers pinched her nipples, and sucked the skin of her neck leaving hickeys.
Isabella met his thrusts, her hips rising to meet his, her body desperate for more.
She reached back, her hands grabbing his ass, urging him deeper. Her body was shivering in both sweetness and pain.
"Haaaaa...master please, don't stop", The room filled with the sounds of Isabella's moan and her master's constant gasp,
Her master leaned down, "Fuvk you're so sweet," he growled against her lips. "When did you get sweeter?"
Isabella knew what was coming after that question. He would fuck the hell out of her until she plead with him to stop.
She calmed her nerves so she would cum, "Ohhh...I need more...harder", she screamed, making her master move very hard before her body gave in and she released.
He thrust into her twice before his sperm splashed inside her pussy.
He teased with the tip of his dick, pulling out and in. Isabella slowly arose and got into the pool to wash herself up because she knew he already considered her to be dirty.
"Clean up and come here, you need to be taught a lesson", her master sat on his chair carved like a throne.
He stroked his dick, Isabella walked out of the pool, her face beamed sweetly when she saw him bring out a box.
It wasn't flogging and cuffing, it was money.
"You've done well, and I'm proud of you", he threw a bunch of new notes at her. She bent down and picked up the money gracefully.
"I'll send one million dollars to your account later, but you deserve this for being a good girl", he said, throwing a bunch of notes on the floor as she picked them up and arranged them.
"You're allowed to go home now". Isabella smiled because that means she must have satisfied him so well.