I watch

Ava’s POV

I watch him as he grabs the wood and places it strategically in the fireplace, making sure to nurture the flames and not extinguish them. Something in the way he moves, how each muscle contracts and loosens at different places in his back. I feel a familiar warmth in my lower core, as I move my fingers over my hard nipples. I pinch them between my fingers and twist them until I feel a painful sensation. I can feel my slit throbbing uncontrollably just from some light play, I really need to be punished. I can’t help but slide a hand down from under my shirt and down in between my legs, feeling my wetness immediately cover my fingertips. Without hesitation I twist my nipple and stick one of my fingers inside my pussy, throwing my head back as pleasure hits me harder than I expect. I realize he’s probably watching me now, so I open my eyes and he isn’t in front of me but i turn to the left and he’s stroking his hard cock through his pj pants. He’s giving me a devilish smirk.

“I didn’t want to disturb you, continue please kitten. You’ll be getting punished anyways.” He winks and stands, making his way towards a combination locked cabinet. I add a finger as he turns back towards me to make sure I'm doing as he asked. “Good girl” he stays sternly. I feel my orgasm begin to rise up immediately, just his words are enough to drive me over the edge. I take my fingers out and begin to rub my clit with my soaking fingers. He turns around with what looks like a straight stick or cane, and rope. I feel the adrenaline rush through my body, unsure of what awaits me, but excited for what's to come. He makes his way towards me and reaches out for my hand.

“Come with me little one, we’re gonna show you what happens after a little disobeyment.” He leans down and slaps my left breast and I let out a low groan.

“Oh fuck, yes sir.” I manage to growl the words out and he slaps my hand away from my pussy. “No, you will call me Master. Only call me sir in front of professional company, you’ll learn.” The look of desire and dominance in his eyes is enough to drive me over the edge, but as he finishes his sentence, he slaps my slit with a light slap that still sends tingles up my whole body. I tense up immediately and trap his hand in between my legs, realizing my mistake immediately I spread my legs as far apart as possible.

“Good little slut, you know your punishment is coming. Stand and walk up the stairs in front of me. Don’t look up, but pay attention to where you’re walking.” He grabs my hand and pulls me to my feet almost instantly. I do as he says, aroused but slightly frightened to find out what he means. I make my way up the staircase being as careful as possible but I trip up slightly and land on my knees, his loose t-shirt rising up my body exposing my ass.

“You didn’t hurt yourself did you?”. He looks at me, I shake my head quickly. “Stay there and spread your legs, chin up and hands at your side. I told you to pay attention.” His voice changes from soft to stern, very clearly worried about my safety but also wanting to punish me.

“I’m sorry Master, you make my legs weak.” I squeak, spreading my legs and fixing my posture. I’ve never submitted like this before, but I can’t stop. My pussy is soaking and throbbing for more.

“Oh Kitten, never apologize for that. Do you know what this is?” He says from behind me on the stairs, close to my ass. I turn and he’s pointing the long skinny object towards me to see.

“No Master.” I reply, truly unsure of what it is, but my guess would be for punishment.

“This is a cane, it’s for spanking and pain/sensory stimulation. Have you done it before?” He moves the cane to my bare feet, tapping them lightly. Slowly increasing speed and pressure as he moves up the backs of my legs, towards my ass.

“No Master, I’ve always wanted to try.” I say to him as I wiggle my behind teasingly. He takes that as an opportunity to move towards my ass, getting harder and harder. He stops abruptly, “do you have a safeword?”

“Yes Master, it’s puppies. Because I used to be a dominatrix called Mistress Kitten, all my subs and slaves had the safeword puppies. It’s only fitting Master, I’m ready.” The words come out in a confident stride, which is quickly brought to a halt by a snap against my ass.

“uuHH! Oh my” I squeak.

“Count for me baby girl, and remember your safeword.” He rubs his hand over the slight welt forming across my cheeks. “One” I whimper lightly. He removes his hand, which is replaced by a slightly harder smack across my ass. I move my hands in front of me on the stairs for a bit of stability, “Two” I stutter the words out, only focused on the burning sensation going through my body. He does a couple light taps, just as I turn to ask him if I should count them, he quickly connects my ass with the cane, leaving a welt that begins to bruise instantly.

“Hah, oh my god. Thr-ee.” I basically crumble on the stairs, losing feeling in my legs from pain or sensation or both. He pulls me back and lifts me into his arms, carrying me upstairs to his bedroom. He lays me down on his bed, pulling my waist to the edge of the bed. He lifts one leg up, wrapping it in some elaborate knots before tying it to the bedpost. He continues on the other leg before noticing my pussy is dripping. It’s not long before he grabs the cane again at lightly taps my pussy. He doesn’t need to go as hard on my slit, but it’s ten times more sensitive. I begin whimpering, my breath uncontrollable as my lips begin to feel tender but dripping with need. He lays the cane down next to me before he kneels in front of me and dives into my wetness.

“OOoHh Master!” My moans escape me as my orgasm rises again, harder than last time. “Are you gonna cum nice and hard for your Master? Not without my permission you’re not. Tell me when you’re almost there, and I'll tell you when you're allowed your reward.” He doesn’t give me a chance to answer before he rubs my clit with his fingertip, lightly but slowly increasing speed. I can’t control my body at this point, my legs are fighting the binds while my pussy is throbbing and my orgasm is building behind a very thin wall Rafael controls. “I”m ready Master, please.” I plead and beg him, but it only seems to drive his dominance. He slaps my pussy with a hard smack of his hand before putting to fingers inside me, curling at my g-spot.

“Now you can cum for me my little slut” he mutters confidently, as he rubs my clit with his other hand. A wave of relief and stimulation flow through me as I am finally permitted my release. I feel elevated for a second before I realize I'm squirting again. I quickly try to close my legs but I’m restrained very well.

“Fuu-uckk Master. Pleas-se stop.” I stutter, as he obliges my request and pulls away. He begins to untie me when he speaks “just so you know, when we sign our consent sheet, i won't stop unless I want to. Or you say your safe word.”

He takes my legs out of the untied rope quickly, massage my ankles around my rope marks. He crawls into bed and pulls me close to him, rubbing my ass and giving me proper comfort. I finally feel at home with someone, we feel perfect together. He sets an alarm as we get under the bed covers and fall asleep.