I woke the next morning with Regina's arms wrapped around me. I turn my head and place a gentle kiss on Regina's forehead stirring her slightly. She opens her eyes and looks at me sleepy-eyed. She smiles at me gently and I smile back lovingly.
"Good morning my darling" She places a gentle kiss on my lips before settling back into my shoulder.
I glance at the time. 09:15 am. We've had a six hours sleep. I'm silently praying that Regina doesn't get called into work because I really want to 'play' all day until I have to meet my mother in town.
"Wanna play some more?" I couldn't quite believe how bold I was in asking but after last night's experience with the riding crop I couldn't blame myself. I can't look at Regina as she sits up and looks at me. I can't tell if she's in shock or if she's bursting at the seams with joy. I feel her get up from the bed.
"Look at me" Oh dominant Regina was in the house. I smile inwardly. I love this Regina. I do as she asks. The mere sight of her naked body sends a ripple of arousal through me. She was stunning. "Good girl" She pulls the duvet off the bed revealing my naked body. She runs her eyes over me, eyeing me up with lust radiating for those brown pools. I sneak a glance at my legs; there were red marks on my thighs where she has used the riding crop on me. "Get into the middle of the bed and spread your legs"
I obey my mistress. I slide into the middle of the bed and spread my legs. The coldness hits me and I can't help but shiver a little. I watch as Regina picks up the riding crop, her naked buttocks on view. I lick my lips in anticipation. She walks towards the walk in closet where she hides some of her sex toys I would wager since that's were the handcuffs and the crop came from. She slides open the door and disappears inside. I wait patiently for her to return with whatever she has planned for me. A few moments later she reappears wearing a harness and a... oh Jesus Christ. I swallow the lump that had formed in my throat. She was wearing a strap on, she was going to fuck me with a strap on. The riding crop was attached to the harness. She strolls over to me, my eyes never leaving the strap on. I hear the familiar jingle of handcuffs before she grabs my wrists hard. I flinch a little but not enough to grab her attention. She handcuffs me to the bed once again before returning to the bedside table. I glance over to see what she was doing. She had opened the top drawer pulling out two black silk ties. What in heaven's name was she going to do with those?
She closes the drawer and runs her hand down my stomach and leg before stopping at my ankle. I watch as she wraps the tie around my ankle before tying it to the bed-frame. Oh fuck she was going to fuck me whilst I was bound to the bed. She does the same to the other ankle before stepping back and admiring me. Her predatory smile tells me she was completely and utterly satisfied with her handiwork. She takes the riding crop off the harness and runs it over each of my feet before bringing the tongue of the crop down across my left one hard. I flinch a little. She alternates the strikes between my feet before running the tongue of the crop up my calves to my thighs. She brings the tongue down against my thigh harder than on my feet. I flinch again. The pain is nearly unbearable yet arousing at the same time.
"You like this don't you my Swan?" I swallow through the pain unable to answer her "Answer me!" the stinging sensation the crop is once again felt on my thigh this time in punishment rather than pleasure
"Yes... yes mistress"
"Good girl. Do you remember the safe word?"
"Apples" I manage to breathe out before I once again flinch as the tongue comes down across my thigh in one fluid motion.
"Good girl" I close my eyes in order to drink in the pleasurable pain I was experiencing. I feel the bed dip and I open my eyes to see Regina kneeling between my legs at my knees. She takes the crop and runs it across my stomach before resting the tongue against right nipple. She begins tapping the nipple gently. I can't stifle the moan that escapes my mouth as she continues to work my nipple with the crop. "Did I say you could moan?" She hits the nipple with some force and I bite my lip to prevent me from crying out. That was just that little bit too hard but I couldn't bring myself to say apples. I was enjoying this too much. She strikes the nipple again with the same force "Answer me!"
"N... No you didn't mistress" she hits it again and again. I'm almost in tears with the pain "I... I'm sorry"
"Good precious girl" She switches to the other nipple. She starts with the same gentle tapping as she did with the other nipple. The feeling was erotic yet painful at the same time. I'm too lost in the feeling of pleasure and pain to realise she was using the middle finger of her free hand to simulate my clitoris. My pleasure was peaking. She stops the tapping and throws the crop on the floor before swiftly lunging forward entering me in one move. I cry out as the dildo penetrates me. She waits for my discomfort to decrease before she begins to fuck me hard. My eyes roll into the back of my head as I shut off my sense of sight in order to enhance my other senses. The strap on is filling me, pounding me. "You're so deliciously tight and wet for me" Regina thrusts in and out of me, finding my sweet spot every-time she pounds into me. I'm just about big enough to handle the strap on thankfully. Her pounding is relentless and hard. She needs this, she needs this control. She slides the dildo out of me and begins to fuck my clit with it. I bite back a moan that was sitting in the back of my throat. My orgasm was building fast and she knew it. She slides the shaft on the dildo against my clit one more time before plunging back into me. My orgasm rips through my body and I can't control my cry
"Regina! Oh Christ! Regina!" She pounds into me prolonging my explosive orgasm. She pulls out of me. I open my eyes and look down at the dildo it was soaked in my juices. Regina dismounts me, stands from the bed staying silent. She uncuffs me and unties my ankles then looks at me. I know she wouldn't want me looking at her so I divert my gaze.
"Get up and kneel on the floor in front of me" I slide off the bed and onto the floor. I couldn't stand as my legs were like jelly. That orgasm had made my legs turn to jelly. I just manage to kneel on my knees in front of her "Suck me" I swallow and take a deep breathe before I close my mouth around the head of the strap on. I taste myself on the plastic. Her hands grip the back of my head stilling me. She begins to fuck my mouth. I thank my lucky stars that she isn't a guy. Eww. "Emma... oh god" I can tell that her own clit is rubbing against the harness slowly bringing her to her own orgasm. She fucks my mouth harder the closer she gets to her own orgasm "Emma!" She slows her thrusts riding out her own orgasm before pushing me away. She steps back and looks down at me. "Good girl. You will wait on your knees as I get dressed. Move one inch and you will punished. Is that understood?"
"Yes mistress" I watch her feet move away from me before she disappears into her walk in closet. I wait on my knees for several minutes as I listen to her get dressed. I feel vulnerable in my nakedness. My feet, thighs and nipples are stinging with pain. She was a little too forceful with the riding crop but I dare not tell her or she'll close in on herself and hate herself for hurting me and I didn't want that. "You may stand" I struggle to stand with my legs still feeling like jelly "Shower and get dressed" With that order she leaves the bedroom. I let out a sigh of relief. I wasn't scared of her truly.
I shakily move across to the en-suite my feet paining every step I take. I walk into the bathroom and lean against the sink. I look into the mirror. I'm not the innocent young girl I used to be and I have no idea whether that scared me or made me feel exhilarated .