Marina

Chapter 10: All tied up

"Miss I cant take anymore torture," she whined, her voice so desperate and needy. She wasn't used to pleasure being withheld from her, even with me, I just loved pleasing her way too much. Also, I needed to learn every nerve in her body and what's a better way than making her cum as many times as I want?

"Alright kitten, calme." I stood back up, the cane still in my hand as I got back up to her face.

I started lightly touching her lips to mine, hers so eager and breathy, while mine were so controlled and slow. She whimpered against my lips and I laughed, grabbing her hair and kissing her hard. I dragged the cane up her leg, her mind was on my lips so she didn't notice it.

I lightly slapped the cane between her legs, hitting her inner thighs repeatedly back and forth, trying to keep my lips on her shivering, whimpering ones. I kissed down her neck to let her scream; music to my ears. I looked down and saw so many marks, so I went to the outside of her thighs so she didn't have too much trouble walking for the next week.

She was biting her lip for a while before she couldn't take it anymore. "R-Red! Miss I n-need to cum!" I tossed down the cane and craddled her cheeks with my hands, tears running down her face. Unlike some would in this situation, I just smiled, her eyes were like the darkest part of the sea, rather than the bright sky blue I was used to.

My fingers went in between her legs, my mouth went to her neck, teeth digging in. She was shaking against my body, whispering "Please," in my ear, her voice so exhausted from the screaming.

"Cum for me, now," I demanded and she started shaking, cumming so hard against my fingers, her moans so loud I growled, the preditorial instinct taking over. "What do you say?" I asked after she stopped cumming.

"T-Thank you Miss." I untied her and brought her to the bed, carrying her as her legs were giving way. But I definitely wasn't done with her. I first needed her to take care of how wet she made me though. I straddled her face, moving my hips, grinding against her face as she just moaned, licking every drop of me up.

"What a good little slut," I moaned, looking into her eyes. They crossed slightly, she could tell I was about to cum and something about that turned her on so much. "Oui chaton, fuck!" Her nails clawed into my thighs, making me moan harder and I came all over her face, my body shaking with ecstasy.

I crawled off her and leaned down, kissing her wet mouth. "What a good girl. Let me repay you," she blushed and whimpered softly, her eyes staring at me and waiting for me to touch her.

I kissed down her body, going passed her pussy and kissing every mark that I had left with the cane. I slipped two fingers in, getting used to how she felt on my fingers. If I had things my way, my fingers would just always be inside of her. I craved her, her body and how She tasted, all of her.

"Cum for me," I demanded. She stated at me, I knew I wasn't giving her enough pleasure, not fast enough. "Bu-"

"Now, kitten," I told her again. She closed her eyes and I saw the orgasm course through her body, she started clenching on my fingers and I sped up, my tongue going to her clit and flicking her sensitive bud. She started screaming, the orgasm not dissapating but growing stronger, turning into two, then three.

Her hands, wrists covered in rope marks, moved up and grabbed the pillows. My fingers moved faster, curling up harder and she looked at me, her eyes crossed, "M-Miss," She moaned, "Please."

My other hand held her down, right below her stomach. I put more pressure as I got on my knees, controlling better and curling my fingers up harder. "I'm go-gonna cum!" She yelled, maybe as a  warning, but I knew. Oh I knew her body so very well.

"Cum!" I demanded and her body relaxed, then started shaking as she came, squirting all over while I just laughed, fingering her harder and faster, my thumb taking place in rubbing her clit. I kept touching her until she was shaking so hard she couldn't stop cumming and I stopped.

She was out of breath, breathing so hard, but she looked at me and said, "Thank you, Miss." Having manners, such a good girl. I kissed her and tucked the covers over her. "Get some sleep, I'll be back in a little." She pouted but nodded, and I kissed her one more time, lingering on her lips. I shut off the lights and left the door open a little.

I went to my phone and saw 10 missed calls from an old friend. I mean, not terribly old I just haven't talked to her in about 2 months, since I started dating Shelby. I sighed and called her.

"Marina darling! It's been too long why have I not heard from you?" She asked.

"I have no need for the club now, I have a submissive, the only one O need," I told her.

"Yes, yes, I know. Hazel has told me about how cute you two are. But that doesn't mean you need to stop visiting!"

I sighed, "It kind of does, manquer. I've slept with nearly every submissive there, I think it would be quite... awkward to be there."

"Nonsense! I'm sure they would all be thrilled. I heard she's new, you don't think it would be good for her to see the scene?"

"She's never been part of a community like ours, exactly why I don't want her to. She's still getting used to me, I haven't showed her everything."

"Babes," she laughed, "It'll take a long while for her to get used to you. And to show her everything under your belt will take much longer. Remember when you first came here and everyone was baffled? Oh that was fun. You almost took the club out from under me!" I laughed with her but it wasn't wholehearted.

"What do you want Demitria?" I asked. "I want you back here regularly. I need you to host at least one party. They've been dying out lately. If you host it, you know people will come."

"I will have to ask if she wants to go." "No you don't, just drag her down here. She's your sub she has to come."

"Oh mon dieu, no. She has to consent to everything, she has a say, just like every submissive out there. If she says she would like to go, fine. If not, then there's no discussion. Goodbye." I hung up and sighed, then called Christina. It was my idea to set them up, so I feel partially to blame if anything bad happened.

It rang and rang, and I was a little worried. "Mm hello?" She asked, her voice clouded with sleep and exhaustion. "Christina are you ok?"

"M-Marina?" She asked and I heard her sit up. I laughed, "Yes I was just checking to see if you were alright and everything was ok. Do you need a ride?"

"Jeez you're so great. I'm sore but it was a really get night and I want to thank you so much! She's gonna take me home in the morning Don't worry. But, I don't know how I'm going to hide this from my parents."

I laughed, "Well, if you need anything, I'm just a phone call away."

"Merci beaucoup, Mademoiselle," I smiled and hung up. I put my phone away and went back to my kitten. I crawled into the bed and moved her onto me. Her arms immediately tightened around me, head burrowing into my chest.

"I heard you checking up on her. Thank you," She mumbled into my chest. I kissed her forehead, worried about if she heard the conversation before that.

"I love you," She said. I brought her chin up and kissed her, "I love you too, my kitten."