**Pleasing Sir**
The sheet feels cool against my cheek as I lay bent over the edge of the bed. Behind me, I can hear Sir moving about the room preparing for me. I don’t dare move and disobey him. Wiggling my arms, I again test the binds holding my wrists strapped against my thighs. It’s no use. I’m helpless on the bed. I should feel fear, but I don’t. We’ve been here before and the thought of what is about to come excites me.
Naked.
Sir made me strip before him while he watched with a satisfied smile on his face. He made me feel beautiful as his eyes drank in the sight of me as he stared at me with his arms crossed over his chest. As he had lovingly buckled the straps around my thighs and bound my wrists tightly to them, I felt a rush of excitement. My wetness soaked between my legs. Obeying his command, I had bent over the edge of the bed ready to receive my punishment and my pleasure.
Adjusting my neck, I press my other cheek against the cool sheet and see him in the mirror over the dresser as he slowly pulls his belt from his jeans. I’m about to feel the leather strap across my bottom. My wetness flows from me like a river in anticipation. I’m drenched.
As his hand gently caresses my hip, his warm touch sends shivers through me. Watching him in the mirror, I brace myself as he steps back and raises the belt. The doubled over leather does not disappoint as it wizzes though the air and laces across my bare bottom. The sting is intense, and I cry out. His hand once against caresses me and his fingers lace across the welt that is already rising on my flesh. Stepping back, he slices the belt again through the air. Again, the sting pierces my body as it lands. Crying out, I bite my lip to keep from screaming louder. That would disappoint Sir.
Again, and again, the belt lashes my bare bottom leaving a network of wide pink welts across my skin. Again, and again, I cry out trying not to scream as the stinging pain fires every nerve in my body. I don’t want him to stop but know I cannot handle much more. The belt lashes me again and this time I scream. He’s reached the limit of my pain and a tear runs down my face. His fingers tracing the welts on my bottom to sooth the sting as the welts throb beneath his touch.
I open my eyes and watch him in the mirror through my tears as I hear him drop the belt onto the floor. As he moves out of the mirror’s reflection, I can hear him cross the room. On his return, I watch him once again as he unbuttons his jeans and slide them part way down his thighs. Sir notices me watching him and stares intently into my eyes as his hand slides along his shaft out of my sight. When the small bottle lands on the bed next to me, I know what his intentions are. I make not a move to protest. I’m his. He may do with me as he sees fit. I trust him.
As he thrusts his fingers into my bottom and spreads me open, I turn my face into the sheets in anticipation of him entering me. I don’t have to wait long. His large head probes between my cheeks. Finding my opening, he hesitates only a moment before slowly pushing into me. I can feel my rectum stretch painfully as he opens me up. Resting a moment for my tight ring to relax, I can hear him breathing behind me. His weight presses me against the bed and his warm skin feels good against the stinging flesh on my bottom. I can’t help but grunt as I grit my teeth. Slowly, he slides fully into my rectum. The pain is exquisite. The pleasure is intense. As he settles his weight fully on me, I’m pinned against the bed completely in his control. Pressing me down harder, he places both his hands in the middle of my back and I struggle to breathe.
Slowly, he begins to thrust. Each stroke pulling him out of my rectum then slowly pushing back in. The pain lessens. The pleasure becomes even more intense. Faster, he begins to drive himself into me. I can hear him grunting behind me as he takes me. His hot breath brushes the hairs on the back of my neck.
Harder. His thrusts are becoming more violent as he uses me for his pleasure. Sir’s hand curls into my hair and my head is yanked backward painfully. His large member is violently slamming in and out of my rectum.
“Please don’t stop,” is all I can think. I dare not speak it. He had given me orders to not make a sound.
As he savagely uses my rectum, I can’t help but to finally cry out as my orgasm tears through me. The pleasure is intense. The feel of his thick member in my rectum as he thrusts causes my clit to grind against the bed. My climax is as violent as his thrusting. My entire body spasms beneath him and my cries fill the room. I can feel his fingers digging into my hip as he thrusts harder. His erection swells even larger inside me and I can feel him pulsate as his own orgasm nears. He thrusts even harder into me rocking my body on the bed with each savage thrust.
I don’t want him to stop.
His breath in my ear quickens as his orgasm approaches. His thrusts become even more violent until with a loud groan, I feel him jet a torrent of semen deep inside me. It fills me with each thrust and I can feel each hot, thick stream as it enters me. Each outward thrust pulls the cum from my rectum and it runs like a river down me onto the bed. With each thrust, he releases a thick stream of cum into me until with a final groan, he collapses heavily onto me. Instantly, I can feel his large erection start to soften until it finally slips from my aching rectum. His panting in my ear are music to me as he tries to regain his composure.
I’m exhausted.
As he finally moves off me, his weight lifting from my body leaves a void inside me. Carefully, Sir releases me from my binds and I lay helpless over the edge of the bed unable to move in my euphoria. How long he lets me lay there I don’t know. After a time, he helps me to stand and on shaking legs walks me to the bathroom. Leaning heavily against him, I can barely keep my eyes open as he turns on the shower. The hot steam begins to fill the room as he helps me under the stinging stream of hot water.
As he washes my body, I lean against him exhausted. I know when we are done, and he has dried me off, we will lay together in the bed where he had savagely violated my forbidden hole.
As he turns off the water, I can’t help but think about how much I love him. My entire soul belongs to Sir.
Casey Holt Erotica
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