Downward Spiral

Chapter One-3

“Oh God!” I whispered.

“Well, we can’t let you have all the fun, can we?”

She knew I was just a couple more strokes from exploding, so she released my c**k, leaving me right on the edge of my climax. As she stood up, she slid that petite, little patch of silk down over her hips and long, lean legs. They dangled from her finger tips as she leaned over the bed.

“Open wide, slave. You’ll like my little gift. They’re soaking wet with my hot inner juices. I’ve been thinking all day about tying you up and having my way with you.”

Instantly she pushed them into my mouth. I could taste her magnificently fragrant, musky offering. I welcomed her present and savored the wonderful taste of her.

I watched her carefully, as she picked up a tube from the side of the bed and squeezed a generous ribbon of gel into her palm. It felt cool, as she rubbed it over my entire c**k. Next came a small shiny packet. My Mistress put a corner between her teeth and ripped it open. A rubber fell onto the bed. Without hesitation she put it on the head of my d**k and unrolled it down the entire length of my manhood.

“We don’t want any pre-mature ejaculation like last weekend, do we?”

I shook my head back and forth as she opened up another Trojan.

“You see… from now on, your entire duty in life is to satisfy me. Your reward is not my concern as long as I get as much pleasure as I need. There’s no more blowing your rocks in me and then leaving me hanging on the edge, waiting for my pleasure. From now on, you bring me first.”

“I always finish you,” I mumbled through her panties.

“That’s ten with the riding crop. Keep breaking the rules and you’ll have a little trouble sitting down tomorrow. But, it’s your ass, so the choice is up to you.”

Without another thought she unrolled another condom down over my c**k. That was followed by a small round band. She stretched it out to get it over the head of my c**k rolling the extra tight, pink band all the way down.

“There, that should keep you hard.”

My Goddess climbed up on the bed and straddled my bound body. With only the slightest motion she pushed my c**k back just a bit and lowered her p***y onto my waiting organ. She was so wet that she slid right down its entire length.

“Oh – h…,” she softly moaned, tipping her head back just a little.

Then she looked me straight in the eyes. “If you blow before I’m completely satisfied, I’ll double your whipping and you’ll suck all your filthy c*m out of those rubbers. And let me warn you right up front, one orgasm will definitely not be enough for me tonight.”

Then she started. After several times of raising and lowering her body, she changed positions just a little. Then with my c**k hitting her in just the right spot she rode me hard. I guess after all those years of riding horses and posting in the saddle, she wasn’t going to tire for a while.

As she continued to f**k herself on my pole, I realized that I wasn’t feeling a thing. Obviously she had coated my prick with a numbing, desensitizing cream before applying the condoms.

A few more minutes passed before her body tensed.

“Ah… ah… oh… oh… oh sh… sh… s**t!” she quietly screamed. Her entire body shook like nothing I’d ever seen before. Finally she collapsed on my belly and chest. Her sweaty body lay on top of mine as she drew in several long, deep breaths.

“See, that’s how you’re supposed to please a woman. Understand now how I like it?”

She lay there for a few more minutes before she turned her head and playfully gripped my n****e between her teeth. As her jaws tightened, she lifted her head and moved it back and forth.

“Um – m…,” I softly moaned.

“Do you like that, slave?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

“I thought so.”

After biting and tugging for a couple minutes, she moved to the other side.

She giggled, saying, “Oh this one is already hard and erect. I guess you like my little nibbles more than I expected.”

Then she closed my little nub tightly between her pearly white teeth. As the pain increased, I could feel her hips start to move. She was beginning again. She continued to bite my tender n*****s, switching back and forth, pulling and tugging harder and harder. At times she rolled my little buds back and forth between her teeth, ever increasing the pressure. Finally she released the grip and sat up. But the tit torment was far from over. She grasped each n****e with her fingers and started her wild ride on my junk.

Up and down her hips went, sliding my c**k in and out of her hungry hole. But the harder she f****d herself, the harder she twisted, pinched and yanked on my t**s with her fingers.

Oh my God! Never have I experienced anything like this. She had an insatiable lust and energy about her. As her craving grew, so did the tit torture. At times I wondered if she might rip them off by accident. After several long minutes she was ready for another round of orgasm.

Suddenly it roared through her, but she never let up. She just rode me harder. Her screams became far more vocal.

“Oh God, yes. f**k, f**k, f**k…!” she screamed.

And just as I thought it was going to be over, another one blasted within her loins. Over and over she screamed and moaned with pleasure. Then it started to subside. Again she collapsed on me. But in less than a minute she reached into my mouth and removed her panties. Just as quickly, she slid off my c**k and switched her body around, placing her dripping wet lips over my nose and mouth.

“You know what to do, slave.”

Immediately I started to suck the juices from her and lick her magnificent cunt. She purred like a contented little kitten.

We were in a sixty-nine position, giving her free access to my unsatisfied c**k. I hoped she would remove the protective coverings, but that wasn’t what she had in mind. Instead she pulled my balls up and started to bite them as well. By separating them with her hands she squeezed my left nut up between her thumb and fingers. I moaned.

I could feel her suck it into her mouth and bite down. My body immediately stiffened as the pain steadily grew. My testicle was directly between her teeth, and she was biting down hard. I instantly stopped licking and working on her honey pot.

She pulled my nuts from her mouth and spoke. “If you stop again, you’ll know what real pain is. Now bring me again no matter how much pain your worthless balls feel.”

So we both started where we left off. Her pleasure continued, and so did my pain. Before I brought her again, both of my nuts had been bit, chewed and nearly crushed. They hurt so badly that I was almost nauseous and could feel the ungodly pain clear into the pit of my stomach.

As she got close, she let go of my nuts and put the head of my c**k between her teeth. As she came, she bit down hard, but I knew better than to stop. Her vulva rolled back and forth on my face, as her knees squeezed tightly on the sides of my head. Then she cut off all possible breath as her orgasm continued. I fought to get air, but it just pushed her further along. Finally, just as I was about to black out, she relaxed her knees. Quickly I took a quick breath before the ordeal continued again.

Finally she’d had enough. Her third or fourth, oh God, I have no idea how many times she climaxed. Me, the only thing I experienced was pain, but I quickly realized that this is exactly what I wanted. All my life I have craved someone to use and abuse me, and all of a sudden she found me. Sure we have had a wonderful marriage for the last five or so years, but obviously it was lacking something. Maybe things will be even better in the future.

When I had licked and sucked her p***y clean, she climbed off, and I started to speak. She just looked at me, and I remained quiet.

After I was released from the ropes that held me, she helped me up.

“Hands,” she demanded.

As I extended my hands to her, she closed one of the inescapable steel cuffs around my wrist. I could hear the ratcheted click of the steel, as she closed it tightly against my skin.

“In the back, slave.”

Without hesitation, I put my hands behind my back and heard the same sound, as I felt the cold metal cuff tightly grip my flesh.

“What’s next, slave?”

“My punishment?”

“That’s right, slave. You catch on real quick. How many did you earn today?”

“I don’t remember, Mistress.”

“So, I can give you any number that I want.”

“I think it’s 20 with the paddle and 10 with the crop.”

“See, you do remember. Now get down on your knees, kiss my feet and tell me how you want your punishment.”

As I got down, I saw her beautiful black leather stilettos. Wow! Those four inch heels made her legs look even better.

Tenderly I kissed each foot, right on the instep. The scent of her feet and the intoxicating aroma of the leather made my c**k swell even harder. Then I looked up at her. “Mistress, I spoke when I was instructed to remain silent. Please paddle and whip my ass as hard as you wish. I have wanted this for so many years. Please do it hard. Have no mercy. I want to wear the marks and welts of my punishment for several days. Please make my punishment severe enough that every time I sit down for the next few days, I will only think of you. I love you, Mistress, and want to be your slave and please you in any way you want forever.”

“Then get up and stand here at the end of the bed. Spread your legs.”

I stood at the end of the bed and spread my legs.

“Wider.”

I felt her tying ropes around each ankle, keeping my legs spread far apart. Then she stood up and buckled a collar around my neck.

“I’m going to gag you to cut down on your screams. We certainly don’t want to alarm the neighbors. And after all, you said, ‘Please do it hard,’ and ‘Have no mercy.’ Trust me, slave, I will make sure you can’t sit down for at least a week. That’s what you want, isn’t it?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Good,” she said, as she pushed the red ball on the gag between my teeth and buckled it extra tight.

“Now, bend over onto the bed.”

I did, putting my face into the covers. Mistress walked around and tied the ropes that previously held my arm apart to the collar and pulled them tight. There was no way that I could possible get away or avoid her whips.

“Oh, I bet this paddle is really going to hurt tonight, slave,” she commented nonchalantly. “Tonight, it’s not just for fun; it’s for punishment. It’s going to be much harder than the last time. And you know what? I’m going to really enjoy this. I’m feeling a tingle in my p***y just thinking about it.”

Margo stepped off to the side and readied herself for my punishment, placing her hand on my butt, making me flinch. She laughed.

“Right here is where you sit. I’m going to concentrate most of your punishment right here on these two very tender globes. After all, you wanted to think of me every time you sit down for the next several days, didn’t you? Don’t worry, I guarantee you do. When we’re done, this entire area will be deeply bruised with a dark purple color from the paddle and ten very thick, heavy welts, raising up and crisscrossing your butt from the whip. That’s what you want, isn’t it?”

I didn’t answer.

“I’m asking you a question. That’s what you want, isn’t it?”

I had no choice with my answer. “Yes, Mistress,” I mumbled.

“You know… the little paddling you had last Friday was just a test for both of us. I wanted to see if you could take it, but I wanted to know how it feels to do something like this to someone I love. You took it fine, and I learned that I really liked it. Every time you squirmed around and moaned in pain, it excited me. Let’s consider that little episode a teaser. Tonight, we’re taking things far more seriously. You’ll scream and thrash, trying to escape the crop and paddle and maybe I’ll even get off from your pain.”