Burn…

With the kids, finally back to school…for a week…we finally had time to schedule a long overdue session. In the midst of getting ready for the session…i got a call from my mother, grrrr…wanting me to wait for a repair man, who was half an hour late. i sat there waiting watching the clock…wondering, how i was going to finish getting ready, for the session. When he finally arrived, i quickly got home to finish up. All was going along quite well…except i wasn’t going to have quite enough time…so i called JB and asked for an extra five minutes. Which He granted…which i was going to have to pay for, for making Him wait for me…when He was on time.

i managed to get ready with two minutes to spare…i just waited with my forehead, pressed to the floor. Waiting to hear the door open and close…i took a few breaths, not deep ones, my corset was tight enough that i could only take shallow breaths. He walked in…silently…He walked around me, stopping to look down, i would imagine. He walked to the table, picked up my collar and locked it in place, snuggle around my neck. He locked on the wrist cuffs and the ankle cuffs, before standing in front of me again.

He pulled me up onto my knees…kissing me before granting me permission to touch Him. He pulled me to my feet…telling me to stand by the chair in the corner. He took a couple pictures of me in my corset…and one of my new hot pink shoes. He asked how long i had them…i had only gotten them a month ago and He was the first one to see them on me. He told me how much He liked them, while dragging me to face the cross. He clipped my wrists and ankles to the cross…while i pressed my forehead to the cool wood. He asked me if they made me feel a little bit more slutty. “Yes, Sir” they did, which is why i bought them…you know some thing you just know, you have to have…well the shoes for me, where just that.

He growled in my ear, telling me how i was going to have to pay, for asking Him for more time, especially when He was on time. “Do you understand?” He asked… “yes, Sir.” Of course i never know how i will pay for something…just that i know i will…and He had time to think while He waited for me…those extra five minutes. He left me standing there clipped to the cross…i could hear Him behind me, as He sat on the futon. Leaving me there to think about my impending fate…i tried again to take a deep breath…my corset only allowed a shallow one in.

When He came back over to me…He again spoke close to my ear…asking me how i thought i would pay. i couldn’t answer…it was a rhetorical question, anyway…He brought something up close so i could smell the fragrance…knowing right then what it was, i shuddered. He made me look at it…He had carved a plug out of ginger…much bigger than the last time…and far more fragrant, which meant it would certainly burn all the more. He pressed it against my asshole…not really pushing it in far…it burned instantly. He reached around and rubbed my clit, the juice from the ginger on His fingers, burned a little. He rubbed until i came so close to cumming…i held off waiting for permission to cum. He told me i had to beg…that i couldn’t cum unless i was convincing enough. He allowed me to cum, removing the ginger and placing it on the cross…just in my line of sight.

He picked up the spline flogger…hitting my ass hard…right from the first strike…He didn’t let up. Commenting, He said “I bet you are sorry for making this one, aren’t you?” “No, Sir” i wasn’t…it hurts and stings…all the things i like…but it does get to be too much after a while. He asked if i wanted Him to stop, i answered “yes, Sir” whimpering just a little bit. Again, He said “Beg me to stop.” Begging is a struggle for me…just asking for what i want is a struggle. He hit me a few more times, harder than He had been…until i was begging and shaking…He stopped, finally.

He pulled my head back and kissed me, bitting my lip, before stopping. He picked up the ginger and told me He was putting it all the way in this time. Remembering the burn when it was just pressed against my asshole…i shuddered, knowing how much it would burn. He pressed it in, the burn came instantly…He rubbed my clit…telling me not to cum, until He said i could. i wasn’t sure i could really hold off and came so close, that He had to ask me, “did you just cum, without permission?” i frantically shook my head as i said “no, Sir” holding my breath to hold it off.

He released my left wrist from the cross…telling me to feel how wet i was…telling me “rub that cunt”. i rubbed slow at first, not knowing what exactly He wanted from me. “Rub one out, I want you to cum for me” He growled so close to my ear, bitting my earlobe. i wanted Him to take it out so badly, i begged…He said no that He would decided when it came out… “cum, NOW” He growled in my ear again. i came so hard, that the plug fell out onto the floor. Picking it up, He told me it had to go back in, He hadn’t taken it out Himself.

The back of my legs started to burn, in the position i was in, clipped so close to the cross…i asked to Him to release my ankles… “it’s not all that easy looking so slutty, is it?” He asked as He unclipped me from the cross and removed my shoes. He released my wrists and gave me some water…allowing me a few minutes to relax, as He opened out the futon.

He told me to sit on the chair…to catch my breath. He pulled His cock out of His shorts…telling me to just stroke Him. When i had calmed a little, He pushed forward to my mouth, telling me “just lick it.” Slowly He pushed himself into my mouth as He pushed my hand to my cunt…telling me to cum. He backed off, allowing only the tip of my tongue to reach Him. He told me to cum again…as He grabbed my hair and pushed Himself back into my mouth, not allowing me to move. When He had enough, He pulled me from the chair, kissing me.

“Kneel in the middle, facing the wall” He commanded as He picked up the spreader bar, from the floor. He clipped my ankles to the bar, then had me put my face down on the mattress and clipped my wrist to the center ring…effectively holding me in place, unable to move even an inch away from Him. He pressed the ginger back into my asshole…wiggling it back and forth a few times…the burn was intense. He rubbed my clit…i could feel the ginger on His fingers, burning…hotter and hotter with every second. He told me to cum…again and again.

He pushed a finger inside to the g-spot, the burn from the ginger was so intense there, i lifted a knee from the mattress and He rubbed hard. The burn in my cunt, was so intense i didn’t think i would be able to cum…as He commanded from me. i struggled and tried to pull away, unable to move bound as i was. He rubbed and rubbed harder as He kept pressure on the ginger in my ass…ensuring it wouldn’t pop out. Once the first orgasm came…the others flooded behind…soaking His hand and the towel below…i begged Him to remove the plug…i couldn’t handle the burn, much longer. He held it in place…reminding me that, He would remove it, when He was ready. a few seconds later He pulled it out…asking if the burn went away…it took a few minutes for the fire to die out.

i could hear him, behind me, snapping on the glove. Asking me if i was ready as He dripped lube on my asshole…which helped the fire die down. He pushed a finger into my ass, slowly…fucking me with it…until the fire from the ginger was gone. He added a second finger, and fucked me faster, until i was cumming. He told me to tell Him what i wanted…if i wanted more or if i wanted him to stop. “Do you want more?” “yes, Sir” …not the reply He wanted… “tell me what you want” “please another, finger in my ass…Sir” i muttered into the mattress. He pushed in the third finger and fucked me harder…until i was cumming again and again. i begged him to please fuck me…as He tried to push in the fourth finger. i came so hard, i begged him to stop. He released me from the bar…telling me not to move.

“Please, cum in my ass” i begged…over and over. i could feel Him slide into my ass, effortlessly…He had gotten me so ready, He slipped right in. i could feel His skin, every inch slide in…He fucked me hard. i was begging to cum…He thought i was begging Him to cum. He growled in my ear, between my grunts and orgasms, that He would cum when He wanted to, not when i wanted Him to. He fucked harder, i came harder…over and over…until He came…i could feel His hot cum in my ass…He stayed there, still for a few seconds, before pulling out. i rolled over onto my back, as He wiped me with the towel…and cleaned himself up.

i laid there, unable to move, my legs and arms spasming…He removed my cuffs and my collar…as i laid there contented and sated. We had plenty of time to just snuggle for a while, He handed me the blanket…and i laid my head on his shoulder…thinking to myself…that was the first time, i had felt Him cum inside of me…as i snuggled closer to Him, wanting to just melt into His shoulder.

~ by lc on September 5, 2008.

3 Responses to “Burn…”

  1. Jesus! i have GOT to get a day off…seriously.

    ms.p.

  2. Wow…

    My first reaction was “ohh, not the ginger… poor lc…” but i see that it has a way better effect on you than me. Yay! This was one hot freaking post- pant pant pant – and what a DELICIOUS way to spend a school day :o )

    Very hot.

  3. new here I have read about the use of ginger and can’t decide whether the idea excites me enough to try it or am I too much of a wimp. I have never seen a cross although of course I do know of them.

    But the thought of feeling him cum in my ass brings back such exsquite memories of a former lover. I really must persuade my sweetheart that this would be good for both of us next time he has a wish to own my body

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