Starting Anew, Seeing a New World (Closed)

Damian watched as she remained still before him, displaying herself openly, showing him her beauty with nothing to hide. Even as she whimpered though he grinned, and even as he saw her belly clench at his tasting of her cum, his eyes burned with un-restrained desire.

As she whispered that though he smiled to her.

" I love you my lovely Evie... and tonight we're going to do something a bit different... are you ready to fully submit?"

His fingers turned and scraped back down her thighs leaving further pink scrapes which marked her skin as his, and yet he didn't fuck her... he clearly had further 'plans' for her that evening!
 
"Fully submit?" She asked him in a soft voice as he raked his fingers across her flesh again, leaving red trails to show that she was his. "What does that mean?"

She thought that what she had been doing was full submission. It was obvious that Damian had other plans and ideas.
 
Damian smiled as she asked him that, though as she clearly thought that she had 'done everything', Damian softly moved his hands back up over her hips and sides.

" I am going to bind you and make you do whatever I want. I am going to take any of your holes, and you will not know when it is coming or how."

He softly moved his hands over her tormented breasts, his thumbs flicking her superly sensitive nipples as he regarded her.

" Are you fully able to give up all control to me my love?"

He knew that they had done some wild things, but he did have 'plans' as well for her during this evening!
 
Evie shivered as he ran his hands over her sides and hips, settling on her breasts where he tormented her nipples again. She whimpered, her dark gaze going to the scene briefly before she glanced back at Damian.

"I trust you." She said softly, knowing that it was a big step in their relationship to give him that much control. "And I still have my safe word if all else fails. I don't think I'll have to use it, though. I know you won't give me more than I can handle."
 
Damian knew that it was important to her to have control, which was why when she gave up that control to him he was always careful as a good master should be. When someone placed their trust in you in such a way, to Damian that was the important moments in life.

As she said that about her safe words though Damian nodded easily.

" I am not going to gag you... you will be free to use your safe words if you need them."

With that though he took hold of both her nipples and pulling on them he 'made' her move. Shifting back he had her move off the bed to stand. Leaving her there he went over to the drawer and opening it he took out a leather blindfold. From there he returned to her and slipped it on. Simply that took so much from her, however he wasn't nearly done... in fact he was only just beginning.

From there he retrieved a pair of black leather cuffs and pulling her hands behind her back she soon felt how he fastened them so that she had her arms resting just above the curve of her ass, the cuffs connected by a small chain. Next he left her standing just like that as he clearly was setting something up, though she didn't know what.

The truth was that he was taking out a smooth rope which had seven knots in it. the rope was thick and soft, and tying it at her waist height, Damian ensured that it was spanning the length of the room before he returned to her.

" Almost ready."

He purred as he guided her over to the rope and having her lift her leg, she was soon straddling the rope, the smooth texture pulling up dug into her swollen pussy as he ensured the lips of her pussy spread over the rope, her clit being rubbed into it as he grinned.

" Are you ready to hear the rules?"

He grinned gently... there were two more things to add, but for now she was situated, so he would let her 'experience' how he had her positioned.
 
Evie nodded her understanding as he told her that she wouldn't be gagged and she was free to use her words if she needed them. She let out a loud gasp as he grasped her nipples and pulled her up off the bed, having her stand in the middle of the room as he got everything ready. She stood still as he blindfolded her and cuffed her hands behind her back. Then he was gone, doing something in the room that she could only hear.

She followed him as he directed her towards another part of the room, helping her to straddle a rope that he had rigged up. She gasped as her pussy rubbed against the knots, teasing her clit in the most merciless way.

"Yes, sir." Evie murmured, balancing over the rope as her heart raced in her chest. "I would like to know the rules."
 
He clearly was confident that he wouldn't actually push her beyond what she could actually handle that evening... and even as she let out that loud gasp, HHe pulled and maneuvered her where he wanted her. Even as she was directed over the rope, he had to admit her gasps only turned him on even more.

As she said that she would like to know the rules Damian had moved back to the drawer and bringing back a pair of nipple clamps he set one aside as she felt him lift one of her modest yet full breasts up and then the searing pain of the rubber lined clamp biting into it was felt.

" The rules are quite simple... you are not allowed to cum until you reach the end of the rope."

He purred as he let her 'adjust' to the first clamp even as he was picking up the second though he didn't clamp her other nipple just yet, and even as he held her lovely tit in his hand he watched her.

" If you cum, we will restart."

With that he clamped her other nipple and added one small weight to each clamp making every breath torment for her as he watched her 'struggle' to handle it. He knew she could, this really was nothing, she had to know he had something else planned for her as well, though the merciless teasing of the rope on her clit would make this a very difficult challenge indeed!
 
Evie couldn't help bending over slightly as he placed a clamp on her nipple, palming the other breast before he did the same there. She whimpered, panting in need as he explained the rules to her, letting her enjoy the feeling of nipple clamps with small weights. She was hopelessly wet already, struggling to find some ground where she wasn't a melting mess.

"How long is the rope?" She managed to gasp out, glancing in his direction as best she could with the blindfold on.
 
Damian grinned as she bent over slightly, and even as she whimpered, he guided her to remain as she was... and even as she struggled to 'center herself', as she asked that though his voice was nearby though he smiled softly to the question.

" The rope is ten feet long... once you get to the other end without cumming you will be permitted to cum... if you cum beforehand at any point you will restart."

He gently pressed on her back, pressing her to bend right over before he went and got the last 'piece' of the setup, at least for her end... the smooth anal hook wasn't anything too bad, the smooth metal ball pressing past her sphincter easily, but it was the leather strap which he pulled tight and guided her to stand again which made things 'worse'. The strap was hooked then to her collar's back and tightened until her posture was restricted up. Bending forwards to alleviate the pressure on her nipples would yank on the hook which would torment her ass... all the while her pussy was being rubbed by the rope.

" Let me know when you're ready to begin."

He purred gently, comfortingly.
 
"Damian, no..." She moaned as he pushed her to bend over, a smooth rod placed into her bottom.

It was a wicked device. She couldn't even see it and she knew it was wicked. She had to stay perfectly still or else she would be tortured both in her bottom and on her chest. And he wanted her to walk the length of a rope. She had no idea if she was going to be able to do that without cumming, but he seemed to have excited for the challenge.

"I think I'm ready." She murmured, her heart already pounding in her chest.
 
Damian smiled as she moaned that, and yet as he worked the smooth metal hook into her bottom he had to grin.

" Oh yes, and here you were worried I might not have a creative idea for tonight."

He teased, though as she murmered that she was ready, Damian leaned in and kissed her cheek before he stepped slightly back.

" All right, let's go then my beautiful Evie."

He purred as he stayed close and picking up the leather paddle, he gently tapped it to the firm cheek of her ass, directing her to move along that braided soft yet deliciously tugging rope.
 
"I never doubted you, sir." Evie whimpered as he teased her, kissing her cheek before he took a step away.

She gasped as he tapped her bottom with a paddle, encouraging her to move before he got rough. Biting her lower lip tightly, she took that first step, the rope digging deliciously into her wet folds. It had only been a few inches and she already felt the heat starting to build. It was a difficult struggle to balance the pull on her nipples and the hook in her ass. Damian had most definitely devised an evil plan to make her cum.
 
Damian grinned as she whimpered like that, and even as she said that he nodded, not that she could see it.

" Good, because we're just starting."

He purred, though as she gasped and took that first step, he watched her as she worked to balance and move. Even as she 'paused' he delivered a slightly stronger smack to her backside which only jiggled the firmly clenched flesh of her ass.

" No resting."

He purred as he certainly had devised an 'evil' plan for her, though he could see from her responses she loved and hated it at the same time!
 
"Yes, sir." Evie gasp as he smacked her a little harder with the paddle, keeping her moving along the rope.

When she came to the first knot in the rope, she let out a cry and paused, shaking with an intensity that startled her. Every nerve ending in her body came alive, her clit threatening to override his one directive of not cumming before she got to the end of the rope.

"Oh, God..." She whined, dancing to try and center herself again.
 
Damian smiled as she gasped that out, and even as she reached the first of the seven knots in the rope, he watched her as she passed over it, though as she whined, dancing upon the rope, another, slightly stronger smack of the paddle came to her behind, the smack resounding in the air.

" Ah ah, there is no resting Evie... come on..."

He purred, 'making' her continue, not 'giving' her time to center herself. After all this was a 'game' as WELL as a challenge. She herself had admitted to him that her orgasm control wasn't the greatest. It wasn't that he wanted her to fail, it was more that she was to push herself onwards, or be driven by her master which was why he was there with her!
 
"Damian. I don't know if I can." Evie murmured as he smacked her ass with the paddle to get her moving again.

He wasn't going to let her stop and rest. He was there to push her to do things that she had never considered doing before, exploring her limits in a safe environment with the man that she adored above all others.
 
Damian grinned as she said that, and even as she 'reached' for an invisible but tangible point before her, Damian smacked her bottom again, watching the flesh of her ass firmly jiggle and clench not to mention begin to turn a delightful hue of pink.

" You can, I believe in you."

He 'pushed' her to keep moving, the rope and her position was certainly a challenge, however Damian had no doubt that she was enjoying her predicament as well, her body clearly enjoyed what was being 'done to it'!
 
Evie yelped as he slapped her ass harder with the paddle, her body moving forward as she struggled to get away from him. She leaned forward slightly only to be rewarded with a tug from the hook in her ass. It was sheer torture and she let out a whine as she straightened up again, struggling with the task that he had set out for her.
 
Damian watched as she responded to the paddle, and even as she worked herself forwards along the rope, the next knot in the rope was coming soon. He could tell that she was struggling with the situation, and yet those struggles were beautiful and turned him on even more.

" That's it, keep going."

He purred, lust lacing his voice as he certainly had made this a tormenting experience, and yet delightful as well. Pain and pleasure mixed with denial were certainly the themes tonight!
 
Evie pushed forward, stubborn enough to prove to him that she could do this task that he had set forth. That paddle was definitely incentive to do a good job as well. She gasped as she passed over the next knot, sweat forming on her skin as she struggled to contain the building pleasure in her body. She didn't stop this time, pushing forward to the next where she let out an audible groan of pleasure.

"Damian, I can't. There's no way I can keep going." She said, turning her head towards him even though she couldn't see.
 
Damian watched as the battle between lust and control rippled through her body... and even as she gasped and pressed herself forwards, though as she let out that audible groan of pleasure, he saw how she turned her head to where he was, instinctively he stepped to her, she feeling his arms surround her, hugging her as he kissed her deeply, holding her to him.

He didn't break the kiss for a full minute... devouring her lips with his own as she could probably feel his turgid hard cock rubbing against her hip as he swallowed her up in his own desires alongside her own. When he was 'finished' with her lips for now though he stepped back and brought the paddle down upon her firm backside again, his silent command pushing her forwards as she could undoubtedly feel his eyes demanding that she continue onwards.
 
Evie whimpered as Damian's arms wrapped around her, his lips devouring hers in an instant. That kiss was drugging, sensual, so incredibly erotic. She felt the heat pooling in her belly until she swore she would burst. It sucked the air from her lungs and left her wanting so much more.

She he pulled away and swatted her again, she continued on her jounrney, skimming over both of the next knots until she was forced to stop again. She was panting, barely hanging in there but wanting so desperately to make him proud.

"How many more?" She gasped, just needing an idea.
 
She was doing beautifully, and she knew within herself that if she did hold out until the end the orgasms that he would 'give her' would be even more intense than before! Her kiss had fueled his desire even more, and even as she continued on, as she asked that though he gave her ass a painful swat of the paddle.

" Two more, you're almost there... as soon as you pass the last knot you're at the end."

He purred to her... she was almost there, she just had to make it over the last two and then she could cum all she liked!
 
Evie squealed as he slapped her ass with the paddle, sending her on her way again with a promise that there were only two more and then her task was done. She gasped as she passed over one and then she forced herself through the next, trembling as she realized that she was done. It was a relief, but she was also tense and on edge. She wanted more, but needed to cum.
 
Damian grinned when she squealed like that, and even as she gasped and forced herself through the challenging knots in the rope, when she was done he could see that she was completely on edge. Taking a moment to admire her trembling poised body, Damian moved to her. She would feel him with her before he wrapped one arm around her waist, the other going straight to her clit, rubbing the swollen hard nub firmly.

" cum Evie."

He was sure the orgasm would be spectacular by that point for her, not to mention that he would more than likely 'demand' more than one from her. He had promised that she could cum once she was finished, and she had made it!
 
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