Arcadia Resurgence, Vague Vermillion [best book club books for discussion .TXT] 📗

me and I was lost in the moment. It was the most amazing thing I have ever experienced but the moment didn't last long. My master left the room and returned with a gag. He shoved it into my mouth. 

I couldn't help but look up with these pleading eyes. I wanted him to stop but I knew he wouldn't. This was his time to have fun with me and do what ever he wanted. He wasn't going to turn down this opportunity. 

My master walked back to the closet and returned with a knife. I got extremely scared and started to shake. I had no idea what he was going to do with it. He started cutting off my cloths as I watched them drop to the floor. There was nothing I could do now but let my master have his fun. 

I saw his hand start to reach down towards my pussy and I knew I was going to get into trouble. I was told by my master that I must always have a dildo in my pussy and a vibrator in my ass which I did not have in me at this moment in time. So many thoughts were running around in my head and I could only begin to wonder what my master was going to do to punish me for this mistake. I could see my master searching in the closet full of toys until he found the perfect one. A whip. 

I was scared shitless when I saw this. I'm not one for pain so the sight of this whip sent chills down my spine, and not good chills. Before I could even tell him I was sorry I felt the tight leather of the whip connect with my skin and a burning sensation went threw my body. I couldn't hold in my pain and I let out a huge cry. I knew I should have listened to my master. I was so sorry for not doing this in the first place. 

I tried to take my mind off the intense pain that came from every crack of the whip but there was no stopping it. Huge red welts started to appear all over my body. My chest, stomach and ass were the worst but before I knew it my whole body was red from head to toe. The whole time I was getting whipped all I could think of was my masters huge, hard cock that I got to suck on earlier. This thought made me wet beyond anyone's belief. 

As my master reached down towards my pussy I knew that he would be in shock at how drenched I truly was. How wet he had made me. I always told him that I was dripping beyond his wildest imagination but this was the first time that he actually experienced it first hard for himself. 

My master was so happy with me that he realized my gag ball and began to kiss me. It was the most passionate kiss I have ever experienced. After a few seconds my master pulled away and did something that shocked me. He undid the cuffs that were around my ankles and lifted up my legs. I had no idea what he had in mind but I was just happy that I was free again. Or at least that's what I thought. 

I wrapped my legs around my masters' waist for support. As I did this all I could feel was this huge, hard cock going deep inside my tight wet pussy. The feeling was overwhelming. I had never experienced something so big inside me ever and taking it as far and deep was a new experience. I started to scream because I was in pain from such a huge object inside my tight pussy but that wasn't the only reason why I was screaming. I was also screaming because it was the best sex I had ever had in my entire life. I finally was able to have my master deep inside me and that was the one thing I so longed for. 

Before I knew it my master pulled out and I knew what was going to happen. I got extremely excited for this moment in time. He shoved his huge cock between us and as soon as he did that he began to cum. It was so extreme that it went all over my body, including my chest, face and even my hair. I licked my lips and I was able to taste the salty taste of his cum. It was something I wanted to taste for ever. It was better then anything I had ever dreamed of. 

Once this was done I slide my legs back down and my master secured them back in their original place. I was once again unable to move. At this moment in time I wasn't sure what my master had in mind. All I knew is that he walked back over to that closet of his. A few seconds went by when he finally returned with 2 of the biggest dildos I have ever seen. Before I knew what was happening I had a dildo shoved in both holes, my ass and my pussy. The gag ball that I had in my moth earlier that night was put there again.

After everything was back to normal my master began to speak,

"Now listen to me baby. This is where you will spend the night and even part of the day until I let you go. Those better stay in or else."

And on this note my master left the room. 

Or else what? That's all I could think of. I was so scared that I didn't want to find out what would happen if they didn't stay in place. From 7

 The floor is cold under your knees, bare concrete, but smooth. You can feel the cool metal of the handcuffs behind your back and can just make out the shadow of your Master in the dim light.

"Did you miss me, baby?"

Your body trembles in the cool air, naked from where your clothing has been cut from you with a knife, nipples achingly hard from a mix of the cool air, intense arousal and a touch of fear.

He approaches you, braided leather cord in his hand and slips it over your head in a makeshift collar and leash, slipping it snug, catching a touch of your breath.

You nod quickly, "yes Master...I missed you so much."

The collar tightens around your neck and he gives it a jerk, pulling you off balance onto the floor, sprawling you over the concrete with a grunt. He wraps his hand in your hair and drags your head up, shoving his meat into your mouth, "Suck...It's going in your ass, so I suggest you get it nice and wet..."

A little gasp slips from you as you suck desperately on it, dark curly hair falling over your cheeks and eyes looking down in shyness. He groans a little as your expert mouth suckles on him, as wet and hot as he remembers. He slips out of your mouth and pulls you onto your back by your hair, leaving you to lie painfully across the cuffs. He pushes into your close trimmed pussy with a hard shove, watching your eyes bulge as he pulls the cord tight around your throat.

You gasp and writhe, torn between a need to please your Master and a burning need to breathe, hips rocking as he takes you hard and noisilly, hips slapping loudly against you as you squirm. As you start to grey out a little, he lets you have a big gasp of air, a whimpered moan spilling from your lips, and then pulls your air away again, growling like a beast, one hand dragging down your pale torso, leaving little red ribbons as he passes.

As you start to feel faint again, you feel your ankles being dragged up into the air, and his throbbing cock slides out of you completely. You get a little gasp of air as he adjusts you how he wants you and then your yelp of surprise is cut off as the collar tightens again and he pushes into your tight, aching ass with a long slow push. You can feel him thrusting into you roughly as the world starts to fade, his body throbbing needilly inside of you. You look up with your eyes to see him looking down into yours, watching you pass out as he empties into you and you feel your own orgasm rush over you in a flood as you float underneath him.

You wake up in his arms, Master kissing you softly, wrists aching from the cuffs as you look up adoringly at him.

'I love you baby..."

"I love you Master."

Uolf

 I didn't mean to lie to you. Honestly I didn't-but when I saw the quick flash of violence that lit up your normally warm amber eyes at the words that seemed to flow so glibly from my lips I panicked and those damn words just kept coming!

But you startled me! I didn't even know you were awake. When you came into the room my mind and body froze because I knew I wasn't supposed to be there, sitting on the couch, phone clutched in one hand...

I was supposed to be naked in your bed; either draped around your body, or cuddled up tight against your belly and chest-depending on if you were sleeping facing me or the wall when I crept back into bed.

You've always been so generous to me, my One, allowing me much excess and excuses where my writing is concerned. I am grateful that it doesn't anger you when my muse whispers it's seductive siren call and lures me from your bed. You allow it. As long as I do not wake you when I slip away and obey your ruling that I must always be back, cuddled or cuddling, before your alarm awakens you.

But this time I failed you.

It all just happened so fast! And I think my nimble, naughty little brain simply went rocketing down the tracks and my tongue followed. Because even as the original anger faded when you saw the phone clutched so tightly in my white knuckled fist, even as the light of understanding went off in your beautiful eyes, my damned stupid trouble making mouth was moving.

"I called the clinic." I blurted. "But they have to call me back so I don't have an appointment yet but they'll probably call me tomorrow or the next day or