Pushed Beyond Her Limit

She can barely hold herself up, her legs and arms feeling weak as the after shocks of intense orgasm rock her body. She knows there is so much more to come, but she cant help but wonder just how much more she can take. Its never been this intense with Him before, He has never pushed her body this far… Can she really do this? Her safe word is there on the tip of her tongue, but she bites back… Just knowing she has that word there helps her to focus… To concentrate on the feelings rushing through her body….

She turns her attention to man filling her mouth, focusing her attention on taking every inch of his hard cock, opening her throat just a little wider to accommodate him… Her tongue caressing the entire length of his shaft as he continues to thrust in and out at his own fast tempo… She can sense he is almost ready to explode in her mouth, tires to prepare for the load she is going to have to try and swallow… But in the second before he does, he stops. Neither man in the room with her speaks, the only sound she can hear is her own ragged breathing and her heart pounding in her ears.
He lays down on the bed next to her and starts to pull and squeeze her nipples. She lets out a low moan, shivers shooting down her spine at His touch. He works both nipples until both are stiff little peaks… A second later he attaches tight clamps to each nipple and murmurs,
‘Climb on top of me love… Let me feel you.’
She is gasping and trembling all over… Her skin feels hyper sensitive, hot to the touch. Her nipples burn under the pressure of the clamps,, the sensation shooting straight to her pussy making her so wet so that when she straddles His lap and eases down onto His hard cock, she fits Him like a glove.
‘Lean forward love, I want that pretty little arse of yours in the air.’
She leans forward so that she is laying on top of Him. She feels so full of Him, so close to coming undone again, she starts to rock back and forth to relieve the pressure building inside.
‘Not yet love, just a few more seconds’ He murmurs.
He lifts her slightly so that she is supporting her weight on her arms, and its then she feels someone behind her… A cold substance being dropped on to the tight opening of her arse, 2 fingers rubbing it in, pushing inside just a little bit, creating an opening… Then the tip of his cock being pushed inside… she holds her breath, panicking that they both wont fit at the same time… Yet they are both now inside of her, she wants to scream, cry out at the strange fullness that has consumed her… She cant do any of those things though sandwiched between these strong men. She cant move as He holds her still from beneath, and the guy behind holding her hips, keeping himself buried so deep inside her. They both start to move, each confident in their movements. It’s a brutal rhythm of one pulling out as the other thrusts in… Over and over again. Tears stream down her face, and she cant be sure why. She is so overwhelmed by the intense pleasure they are giving her, there is pain but she embraces it… It almost feels like she has left her body and is looking down at the scene below her, she feels beautiful, confident, she hardly recognises herself.
She does not know how much time has past, she has no idea who is touching her where, she has found the quiet, she feels peaceful and cant take in anything that is happening around her… The last thing she can recall is being held in His arms and Him stroking her hair she quietly sob’s, and hearing Him say
‘Rest my love, I will take care of you’…

Coming Undone

Sitting in the car on the way to His club was an experience she was not likely to forget in a hurry. She was very aware of the presence of the butt plug, and every single bump in the road sent arousal cursing through her veins. She could feel her panties becoming soaked, and try as she might she just couldn’t get her breathing under control. If she didn’t get out of that car soon, she would melt into a puddle before He even set eyes on her.
Its within a few minutes that she notices the car pull into a long driveway, and she lets out a deep breath thankful that she will soon be able to get out of the car. The car comes to a stop and the driver exit’s the car and comes around to open her door. She climbs out and spots a few cars parked in the car park. She smiles remembering all the times that they have watched other club members play, and she feels instantly aroused remember the mind blowing orgasms they always shared afterwards.

She walks up the drive way, her heart beating a very fast rhythm in her chest… Just a few more steps and she will be home. She knocks on the door and counts the seconds in her mind until someone answers. She is greeted by one of His employee’s who smiles at her, takes her hand and guides her to one of the rooms upstairs.
They come to a stop at one of the closed doors, and he quietly tells her that He is waiting. She take a few seconds to collect her thoughts and then pushes the door open and enters.

Her breath catches in her throat as she sees Him sat in his chair, a cushion at His feet. He smiles at her, taking in her appearance, appreciation shining bright in His eyes.
‘Come love… Kneel for me’….
She hold her head high and approaches him with a confident stride. She resumes position at His feet, her head resting in His lap, His hand smoothing her hair and she lets out a contented sigh. She has been waiting for this all day, and the second His hand comes into contact with her she is happy.
They stay this way for an endless moment in time, neither needing to speak, touch saying everything that they feel.
‘Are you ready for your birthday surprise love?’ He asks.
She looks up and see’s Him holding another box in His hands similar to the one she got that morning, just a little bit smaller. She smiles, adrenaline pumping through her veins, excitement radiating off her in waves. He opens the box and takes out a beautiful leather collar with a heart shaped lock that fastens it.
‘You have come a long way in a short time love… You are ready to belong to me…’
He get up from His chair and comes around to stand behind her. She lifts her hair out of the way, and He secures the collar firmly in place. He bends down and whisper’s in her ear,
‘Mine!’
She shiver’s at the sound of that 1 word… It’s everything she has ever wanted finally come true. He takes her hand and helps her to stand.
‘Come love, its now time for your gift’….
He tells her to remove her skirt, He wants to see her… With slightly trembling hands she unfastens the skirt and lets it drop to her feet. The atmosphere in the room suddenly becomes electric as He stares at her. His eyes start at her heaving breasts and they slowly travel down to her black lace panties, garter belt and stockings… Finally coming to a stop at her high heel stiletto shoes.
‘Perfection’ He murmurs.
He instructs her to go over to the bed and to get on all fours. Once she is in place, He places a blind fold over her eyes and tells her not to move. Soft music fills the room, and she hears Him moving around, the sound of a door opening and softly closing. Thoughts race through her mind, from what items he is choosing to use, to how good she knows he is going to make her feel.
She senses Him climb onto the bed in front of her.
‘Open your mouth love… Nice and wide’
She does as He asks and instantly her mouth is full, His hard cock hitting the back of her throat showing no mercy. Something feels off, in her mind she knows that something is not right… The person filling her mouth does not taste like Him… They have a harsher method than He has ever shown her… She wants to speak, ask Him what is happening, but she cant seem to catch her breath, the pace with which her mouth is being fucked is making it so hard to concentrate on anything else but just breathing through it.
She feels hot breath at her ear and she finally realises that they are not the only ones in the room.
‘That’s right love…. Show my friend here just what a pretty little mouth you have while I enjoy they rest of your beautiful body’…
Before she has a chance to react He pulls the butt plug from her aching body causing her body to shatter into a thousand pieces.

Birthday Surprises 

She awakes in her bed alone, shifting slightly to look at the alarm clock she notices that her arms and legs ache, that her tummy muscles are tender and her breasts feel swollen. it’s then that thoughts of the last few weeks flood her mind, she remembers His every little touch, caress, the sting of the whip… And she let’s out a contented sigh. She has been to places since she met Him that she had only ever dreamt of before, she has experienced feelings that she thought were never possible to feel… She has no clue where this journey will lead, or even where it will end, but she is determined to enjoy the ride while she can.

She gets up out of bed and makes her way slowly to the bathroom in order to run a bath and soak her aching limbs. The aroma of the lavender oil she has put in the tub takes her back to that very first night He claimed her as His… And her mind starts to drift. Its funny how in all the times they have been together since that night, of everything else they have done, that first night is still the one she always ends up thinking about…. How His hands felt as they caressed her body, the sting of the flogger as it hits her there…. That will always be the night that defined them, that made them what they are now…
She turns off the taps and is about to strip out of her silk robe when there is a knock at the door. Walking unhurriedly she reaches the door and looks out of the spy hole to see who it is. She does not recognise the man standing there, dressed in what she can only assume is a suit, as its hidden beneath what looks to be an expensive trench coat. He is about to knock on the door again as she opens it.
His dark eyes take in her appearance, roaming over every curve of her body… It is almost like he is trying to see what is beneath her robe… A slight appreciation burns in his gaze as he takes in every inch of her long smooth legs… Started to feel slightly uncomfortable she clears her throat to bring his attention back to where he needs to be. He looks up into her eyes, failing to keep the knowing grin off his face and without saying a word he hands her a black shoe box wrapped in silver ribbon, then turns and walks away.
‘Hey….’ she calls after him, but he does not even look back, and a second later he is gone.
Feeling more than slightly confused she closes the front door and takes a seat in her favourite chair. Looking down at the parcel she spots a card attached to the ribbon, which she removes gently. Her fingers slightly trembling she removes the card from the envelope and see’s in beautiful script a single sentence that makes heat pool in the pit of her stomach…

Happy birthday love…. Wear this tonight, usual place 8pm, don’t be late xx

She quickly unwraps the parcel curious to see what He could have possibly sent her…. She lifts the lid to discover a solid steel butt plug and another note…

Love, attire for this evening should consist of the skirt you know that I enjoy so much and the oh so sexy corset that looks divine on your perfect body. You know how to complete the outfit my love, and with the added extra that I have sent you, I know you will look heavenly.

The day passes by so slowly. She has a birthday lunch with her parents and friends, but she is unable to concentrate on anything but Him… She smiles at all the right times, and tries to show she is having a good time with her loved ones, but in her mind she just wants to get out of there and get ready for her evening with Him…

At 7:45 that evening she steps outside of her building ready to make the short walk to where He waits. Someone suddenly clears his throat and she looks up to discover the man from earlier that day standing next to the open door of a car with a slight grin on his face. He motions for her to get in the car, and chuckles at the slight panic that flashes through her face.
‘He must know’… She thinks to herself.
She had intended to walk that evening as she could not imagine even trying to sit down with the butt plug in place, but now she was faced with this dilemma and can see no other way around it, but to get in the car and just hope he drives quickly to their destination.

Finding bliss.... 

He leads her into a dimly lit room, the curtains are drawn and the only light comes from candles that he has placed at strategic intervals around the room. She takes in a deep breath through her nose, trying to settle the sudden nerves that she is feeling, and the scent of lavender and new leather fills her nostrils… She is suddenly calm, she feels grounded and feels at peace with all of the things that He is to do to her in this room that has come to feel like her home.
He takes her hand and gently pulls her to the four poster bed in the centre of the room. She sees the restraints already in place, then looks into His eyes silently waiting for Him to give His first command.
'Come love' He whisper’s… 'You know what I need'
He releases her and walks to the other side of the room, leaving her to get into position. She climbs up onto the bed and gently lays back, spreading her legs wide, stretching out her arms, waiting in quiet anticipation for Him to return and lock her ankles and wrists firmly into place. She closes her eyes trying to concentrate on her breathing, she needs to dampen the arousal that burns deep inside of her… She needs this to last, she needs to be at His mercy for as long as it takes for Him to feel sated and satisfied… It's as she comes to this conclusion that she hears his soft foot steps approaching, letting her know that He is close by….
'Here love', he whispers, 'lift your head for me.’
She raises her head slightly and he places a blindfold over her eyes. He reaches over and locks her wrists into place, then so slowly he restrains each ankle… He is careful to keep skin to skin contact to a bare minimum as He knows one touch from Him is likely to send her over the edge. She whimpers quietly as he moves away… She feels lost when he is not close by…
So suddenly that it makes her jump, she feels His hot breath on her ear, and He says, 'Sshhh now love, let Sir take care of His little girl.' With that she feel's him place headphones gently into her ears, and the soft sounds of Debussy’s Clair de Lune washes over her.
She has no sense of sight, sound, or touch, and arousal is coursing rapidly through her veins. She is aching for Him to touch her, craving anything that He wants to give. She feels the soft leather tassels of His favourite flogger brush softly across her throat… Moving painfully slowly down over her breasts… Over her smooth tummy, and finally coming to rest at the junction between her thighs. Her breath comes faster now, wanting, needing…
He, sensing her need snaps the flogger at her aching pussy, making her cry out… She instantly feels herself become soaked with pleasure and looking down at the smooth shaved lips of her pussy He can see them glisten with the sweet juices He has come to need… He hits her there again, a little harder this time, making it hurt just that bit more and tears start to form in her eyes. He picks up a steady rhythm of hitting her there and gently stroking her sensitive clit, finally combining pleasure and pain…. She wants to beg Him to give her release, to ask Him to drink from her pussy like He needs her taste to survive, but she knows better than to question Him once He is in this place. Here she lays bound and completely at His mercy but she knows this is not for her pleasure. She is stripped bare, and has given her body, mind and soul to Him to satisfy His need.
Just as the sweet little sub is about fall off the ledge He stops touching her and moves away… She is at the point where she cannot even wonder what may be coming next, she is just one big mess of sensation, she can no longer distinguish one feeling from another… She just wants Him to fuck her roughly, to make her forget her name, and scream for Him as he pounds into her over and over again, taking what is rightfully His.
She senses His presence at the foot of the bed, moans so slightly as He reaches out and parts the cheeks of her firm arse… He presses a finger to the tight little opening, and in it He finds no resistance as He pushes in deeper, and deeper…
Once she is used to His presence there He introduces another finger, working them both in and out to His own slow tempo. It is a short time later that she feels Him withdraw His fingers, only to replace them with her favourite anal beads. One after the other they are inserted, and He does not rush to get them inside her. He wants her to feel each one as they enter her, He likes to hear her breathing change as each one is inserted. After what seems like an endless moment in time, they are in, and he climbs up onto the bed, coming to rest between her legs.
Without word or warning He slams His oh so hard cock deep inside her dripping pussy, pounding into her with relentless thrusts. She screams out His name which seems to push Him on… He is soooo deep inside of her that it's almost as if He is trying to climb inside of her so he can posses her completely…
It has become intense, both of them so close to orgasm… Then he rips the headphones out of her ears, and commands, 'Cum for me now love'…. And she is lost to Him…
The world has exploded into a million stars and she is free falling gently in a state of pure bliss.