Designing Intimacy

Command

“You’re such a dirty little slut driving all this way to fuck a stranger.”

He kissed me roughly, biting my lip.

His voice was deep and raspy- totally hot.

Harry undressed me in the foyer of his Park Avenue apartment (because those apartments have actual foyers).

He quickly led me to his bedroom and had me bend over his bed. He slapped my ass, reddening it making me squirm and moan. He stood me up and pinched my nipples hard. Taking a mini-flogger off his bureau, he started whipping my tits. I whimpered and turned away, instinctively covering my breasts.

“Turn towards me,” he ordered. I reluctantly complied turning to him and lowering my hands.

After a few more hard strikes, Harry grabbed a pair of clothes pins and clamped them on my nipples then cuffed my hands behind my back. He went to reach for my nipples, but I turned out of reach.

“Come here.”

“I don’t want to,” I whimpered shaking my head.

“Do it!” he ordered fiercely.

I jumped and against my conscious reasoning, I face him quickly.

“Fucking whore, you better fucking do as I say.”

He stuck his tongue out and lightly licked the tip of my nipple poking through the clothes pin. Then he pinched them, bringing me to the verge of tears.

All Things Sex | Avah | August 3, 2007

Comments

By Wendy, August 3, 2007 @ 10:16 pm

THATS IT?!?! Is this my punishment for TMM being in two parts?
By Avah, August 3, 2007 @ 10:19 pm

Lol, it’s not punishment… I’m doing short stories other wise it may never get written. But you already know most of what happens!
By Wendy, August 3, 2007 @ 11:15 pm

*Grumble grumble* I know, I know. But what can I say? I’m a fangirl. I always want more.
By Devilbluedress, August 19, 2007 @ 3:36 pm

Isn’t it amazing what people will do sometimes. That was beautifully written.