Tempt Me Master

The room was dim, lit only by a few candles flickering on the walls. Lou lay on the big wooden table, her body stretched out wide. She was bound spread-eagle, her arms and legs pulled tight to the corners with thick ropes. A leather harness wrapped around her torso, crossing over her chest and between her legs. It held her in place, making her feel exposed and helpless. The harness bit into her skin just enough to remind her who was in charge.

Her master, a tall man named Dante, stood nearby. He wore black pants and a tight shirt that showed his strong muscles. His eyes were dark and intense as he looked at her. Lou's heart pounded in her chest. She was submissive, and this was what she craved. Dante picked up the whip from a nearby shelf. It was a short one with leather strands that would sting her skin.

He walked around the table slowly, letting the anticipation build. Lou's breath came in short gasps. She knew what was coming. Dante stopped behind her and raised the whip. The first strike landed on her ass with a sharp crack. Pain shot through her, making her cry out. Her cheeks turned pink right away. He didn't stop. He whipped her again and again, each hit harder than the last. Lou's ass burned as the skin turned red, then deeper red. She twisted against the ropes, but she couldn't move much. The harness kept her steady.

Tears welled in her eyes, but between the pain, heat built in her core. Her pussy started to get wet, dripping with need. Dante paused after about twenty strikes. He ran his hand over her sore ass, feeling the heat. 'Good girl,' he said in a low voice. Lou whimpered, her body shaking.

Dante moved to her front. He looked down at her breasts, which were pushed up by the harness. Her nipples were hard already, begging for attention. He reached into a small box and pulled out two metal clamps. They had teeth that would bite into her sensitive skin. Lou's eyes widened as she saw them. 'Please, Master,' she whispered, but she didn't know if she was asking him to stop or go on.

He pinched her left nipple first, rolling it between his fingers until it was even harder. Then he attached the clamp. It squeezed tight, sending a jolt of pain straight to her pussy. Lou gasped and arched her back as much as the bonds allowed. Dante did the same to her right nipple. Now both were clamped, the chain between them swinging slightly with her breaths. The pain mixed with pleasure, making her drip even more. A small puddle formed under her on the table.

Dante stepped back to admire his work. Lou's body was Danteed—red ass, clamped nipples, and her legs spread wide showing her shaved pussy, slick and ready. He smiled. 'You're so wet for me,' he said. From the shelf, he grabbed a vibrating dildo. It was thick and black, with a switch at the base. He turned it on low, and it buzzed in his hand.

Lou watched him, her chest heaving. Dante knelt between her legs, the harness framing her pussy perfectly. He teased her first, running the tip of the dildo along her inner thighs. Up and down, close but not touching her clit. Lou moaned, trying to push her hips toward it, but the ropes held her still. 'Please,' she begged softly.

He chuckled and pressed the vibrating tip against her outer lips. The buzz sent shivers through her. Slowly, he slid it up to her clit, circling it lightly. Lou's whole body tensed. Her pussy clenched, wanting more. Dante increased the vibration to medium, holding it right on her clit now. She cried out, the sensation building fast. Juices leaked from her, making the dildo slick.

But he didn't let her cum. He pulled it away just as she got close, teasing her entrance instead. He pushed the tip in a little, then out, over and over. Lou's frustration grew. Her nipples throbbed from the clamps, her ass still smarted from the whip. All she could think about was filling her aching pussy. Dante watched her face, enjoying her desperation.

After minutes of this torture, he stood up. His cock was hard, bulging in his pants. He unzipped them and pulled it out—thick and veined, ready for her. Lou's mouth watered at the sight. Dante stepped to her head, the table at the perfect height. He grabbed her hair, tilting her head back. 'Open,' he commanded.

She did, her lips parting wide. Dante thrust his cock into her mouth roughly, not gentle at all. He pushed deep, hitting the back of her throat. Lou gagged but tried to take it. He fucked her mouth hard, pulling out almost all the way then slamming back in. Saliva dripped down her chin as he used her like a toy. The clamps on her nipples jiggled with each thrust, adding to the pain.

Dante groaned, his hips moving faster. 'Suck it,' he growled. Lou obeyed, her tongue swirling around his shaft even as he choked her with it. He held her head steady, fucking deeper. Tears streamed down her face from the roughness, but her pussy throbbed harder. She was so turned on, her clit pulsing without touch.

After what felt like forever, Dante pulled out. His cock was shiny with her spit, twitching. Lou gasped for air, coughing a bit. But she looked up at him with needy eyes. 'Master, please,' she panted. 'I need your cock in my pussy. Fuck me, please. I'm begging you.'

Her voice was desperate, broken. The teasing had her on edge, her body screaming for release. Dante smirked, knowing he had her right where he wanted. He moved back between her legs, positioning himself. His cockhead pressed against her dripping entrance. Lou held her breath, waiting.

With one hard thrust, he buried himself inside her.