You're Being a Brat

"You're being a brat, you know," He said, just a tiny hint of amusement on his face. His expression also conveyed that he was shifting a bit into a more serious tone; Master.

A slow smile spread across her face. This wasn't unexpected, and perhaps even subconsciously what she wanted. "Yes, Master, you are correct, and I submit myself for punishment" she said demurely yet with a slight sultry tone. She was not doing a very good job at suppressing a grin, to which he tilted his head down to give her a bit more glaring from his bright hazel eyes. She looked back at him with her deep brown eyes that almost seemed to say "whatever you're thinking, yes."

"Follow." He said quietly, and walked toward the bedroom. He didn't even bother to look back and make sure she was following because he knew she was. He walked into the bedroom and over to the bottom drawer of the nightstand. He opened the drawer and set a few things on the bed; a bottle of lubricant, a plug, and a new roll that looked a bit like duct tape.

"This is PVC bondage tape," he said, holding up the roll of black tape, "It will stick to itself, but not to skin or hair."

A slight smile crossed her face and she nodded slightly in response.

"Strip down naked, and then get on the bed, on your belly.

She quickly pulled her shirt over her head leaving her chest exposed; her breasts were perfectly shaped with deliciously perky nipples, but of such a size that she rarely wore a bra. Next she unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down over her hips, and then stepped out of them, kicking them off to the side of the bedroom. Finally she turned around to face away from him and while slowly bending over, slid her undies down to the floor, giving him a perfect view of her shapely ass, with just a hint of her pubic lips just below it. She kicked that too off to the side of the room, and then climbed onto the bed on her belly, as commanded.

She heard him pull the first strip of tape from the roll and then felt him lift her ankles up and start to wrap tape around. She tried to spread her ankles apart but they didn't budge. He set her ankles back down on the bed and then she felt him climb on the bed with her. He took one hand and put it behind her back, and then the other hand and did the same, and then taped her wrists together. She then felt him lift her ankles up again, this time higher, and using his knee under her legs pushed so her ankles were close to her wrists and he used the tape one last time to secure her ankles to her wrists; she was literally naked and hog-tied on the bed now.

Next., she heard him reaching into the bedside drawer again and then felt his weight climbing onto the bed. A tiny bit of a shuffling noise and then she felt a piece of cloth go over her eyes.

"It's a well known and interesting fact about the human senses; if one is deprived or shut off, the others become heightened," he said in a low, calm voice. "I have deprived you of your sight for the time being, with the hopes that your sense of touch will be heightened while I tease you and force you to wait much longer than you would desire to get your orgasms."

She breathed in slowly and tried to extend her sense of feeling. She could feel air moving in response to his movements, and felt her body give a slight shiver in response. She felt his hand as he put it on the back of her head, his fingertips intertwining with her thick, dark hair. He grasped his fingers firmly around a handful of hair and pulled back just enough to tilt her head back. With his fingertips, starting at the back of her neck, dragged lightly down her back to the top of her butt, and then back up. He twisted his body slightly and ran two fingers lightly down the back of her tied calf and thigh, up to the nicely rounded cheek of her rear. He put his full hand on her butt and gently felt the nice shape, eliciting a slight moan from her and a tingling down her torso that seemed to end right in her loins.

She hadn't been expecting it, but there was a slight, sharp pain on her ass cheek and she heard a corresponding *smack* as he gave her rear a quick slap. "Don't want you to get too comfortable with a routine, especially now that you're completely tied up," he said. The slight moment of pain faded into a warm sensation that seemed to spread out from her skin at that spot. He had already reached back up to her shoulders and traced a line from her left arm to where it was tied and then continued on her right ankle, up her leg and up to her other butt cheek. There was a long pause and then... a slight smack, not nearly as hard as before, but just a tiny sting to let her feel it.

He moved on to her sides, and slid the two fingertips up her ribs almost to her armpit, causing shivers as she worked to suppress a tickle reaction.

She knew by now not to ask him to do what she wanted. He almost always, eventually, let her get there, but only after teasing her to a point where her whole body, her whole being just ached for more and when he finally delivered the release it was was pure concentrated bliss. She had been pondering if she should ask for something, though, and had gotten in her own head a bit and didn't notice he had stopped touching. She felt his warm breath against her cheek and then felt his fingers in her hair as he pulled her head back slightly a second time. He whispered near her ear, "I do enjoy when you moan and make noise, so don't suppress that at all, my sweet pet."

"Mmmm, yes Master," she responded.

He gently released the grip in her hair and touched her cheek lightly, then turned back down toward her lower body and started touching her legs again; fingertips up one side, then down the other. Fingertips up the inside of one, almost to her wet lips, and then back down the other leg. Fingertips up one leg and linger just for a moment near her pussy and then a surprise quick spank with his other hand. She squeaked just a tiny bit at that.

She heard another noise now... a bottle? Sure enough, she felt a slight dripping right between her buttocks and then a warm, wet, slick liquid dripping down her ass to her taint and to her pussy.

After he let the lube drip down her rear, she felt a few fingers gently starting to explore down her butt cheeks. It was a single finger at first, starting at the top, the crack, where the lube had been applied and moved slowly down lower, between her butt cheeks. His fingertip moved just past her hole back there, causing a bit of a gasp as she forced herself to relax. The index finger slid back up a little and teased her asshole. She then felt his middle finger against her pussy lips, both fingers slowly starting to push insider her, each in a different hole.

She let out a low moan that grew a bit louder until she stammered out, "Oh God, yes!" She had been wanting a finger (or something else!) inside her for a few minutes now, and she was about to get two, just not quite in the way she had expected. With her wrists and ankles hog-tied, it gave him just enough opening that he easily slid his index finger in her ass once he finally pushed enough to get past the initial pucker. She bit down on her lower lip and tried to will herself to relax, but was having a hard time not clenching against a finger in her ass and one in her pussy. He slowly wiggled both fingers in and out, making sure to liberally spread the lube.

She struggled a bit against her bonds, her body's reactions trying to move into a position more conducive to receiving pleasure. He grinned a slight bit at that, knowing that part of her experience was the loss of control. He continued to slide fingers in and out of her; because he was using fingers on the same hand and going in both holes at once, he wasn't getting very deep penetration, but that was part of what was driving her crazy; she wanted more.

She felt his fingers slide out of her, and then felt him climb off the bed again. For what seemed like an eternity she heard slight shuffling noises. Was it 20 seconds? Two minutes? So hard to tell being blindfolded an in your own head. At last she felt him climb back on the bed. She heard the bottle being squeezed a bit again, and then she felt something slick and much larger than a finger pushing up against her ass. Ohhh! He had gone for the plug. She felt him slowly wiggling it, rotating it, pushing right up against her. She felt the pressure as it started to slide into her. She felt herself expanding much more than normal down there, and then with a slight "pop" sensation it was inside. He knew as well as she did that having that in her ass would greatly heighten any orgasms she had.

Next she heard a vibrating noise and then felt pressure under her; he was sliding her small vibrator up toward her clit. It was turned on, but on low power. Using his finger to probe he got it right up against her and then pulled his hand away, leaving it there.

"You should be able to wiggle your body around and adjust if your clit is right on it or not, or how much pressure you're getting," he said to her. She felt his hands on her inner thighs again, making slight touches, just enough to give her sensation. She was able to wiggle slightly up against the vibe and was making tiny humping motions against the vibrator to vary the intensity against her sensitive and swollen peak.

With his left hand he reached to her head and grabbed a big handful of hair on the back of her head, and pulled her back toward him. He then took his right hand and reaching between her legs slid two fingers into her wet cunt while holding the vibrator in place with the rest of his hand. She gasped immediately at being filled by his fingers, and he could tell it wouldn't be long until she got there, especially because he was now pushing up against that inside spot with those two fingertips.

Her moaning started to escalate in pitch and intensity, and he started to time the rubbing of his fingers to the bucking motions her pelvis was making. She was sooo close and then he felt it in his fingers, heard it in her voice, and saw it with her body spasms. A massive clench and then release. He eased off to not overstimulate and then let her ride it down a bit.

He slowly pulled his fingers out and rubbed his hand up her back, leaning down to whisper in her ear, "my turn."

She felt him sit up on the bed and then his hand at her ankles. There was a strange noise of rubber-on-rubber as he pulled away some of the bondage tape, and she felt her ankles go free from her wrists, and then felt him gently lower her legs down. More rubber-on-rubber noise and her ankles were free to spread apart. His hands grasped her ankles firmly and massaged them for a moment, then she felt him pulling her slowly toward the edge of the bed.

"Your feet are off the edge of the bed, I'm going to slowly pull them off further until they can reach the floor and then I'll slowly help you lower them so you're standing." He said in a low, calm tone.

She had worried a bit at him saying he was going to pull her off the bed, but she understood now; he wanted her torso on the bed and her feet on the floor. She felt his hands around her ankles slowly pull her down the bed and then slowly lower her feet to the floor so her torso was on the bed with her wrists tied behind her back, and her feet on the floor so she was basically bent over 90 degrees with the bed holding her torso up. She also realized he had left the plug in, and it caused an interesting but not unpleasant sensation as her legs bent and her feet went to the floor.

There was a slight push against her wet pussy lips and she realized he was holding his cock and rubbing the head against her wet lips. She wanted to push back against him, to make it slide into her, but she was unable to get the angle to do so. He teased her for a good minute, rubbing the head of his cock up and down her moist, swollen lips but not putting it in.

"Do you want me to fill your wet little pussy with my cock?" he asked, emphasizing words for effect.

"Oh God, please," she managed to moan out.

"Hmmmm, not yet," he said, and reached down and slowly pulled the buttplug out, eliciting a tiny whimper from her. He then leaned down and licked her wet pussy lips, moving upward and letting his tongue leave her lips and briefly onto her ass. She bit her lower lip and moaned, trying hard not to clench anywhere. He paused for a moment and pushed his tongue up against her there before pushing the head of the plug against her ass again and slowly pushed it in. She let out a loud moan as she again felt filled up. As soon as it was inside her, he reached down a bit further and started to rub her clit with a fingertip, rather quickly. She was approaching an orgasm once more.

He continued his rubbing, finger starting to move faster and with a bit more pressure. He watched her muscles, her twitching, and was timing it. She was getting close; she could feel the muscles starting to tighten involuntarily, like a rush of perspective from far away to extremely close, she was about to...

and right at that moment he gently pulled on the buttplug so the widest part was right at her sphincter. It sent her over the edge with an intensity she rarely felt. She actually yelled out loud uncontrollably as her muscles down there clenched down harder. He stopped rubbing her clit and just held her down there while she peaked and crested, and gently let the plug go back in. While her moaning was coming back down in pitch and volume her body kept letting out aftershock spasms of pleasure releasing. With her wrists tied behind her back, she had been screaming face-down into the bed, but now turned her head to catch a slow, deep breath.

He took that moment to slowly slide his cock into her pussy until he was pressed tightly against her buttocks.

She took a staggering gasp as he filled her up, he grabbed her hips to push up against her as much as he could. He held himself inside her for just a moment and then very s l o w l y pulled out, pausing just long enough to make her wonder what was coming next when he slid in quickly right up against her, this time his groin slapping against her ass with an audible *thwap*. He repeated; long, slow, drawn-out pull out, and a quick but not too hard thrust in so their bodies made that smacking noise. He kept this up for a few minutes, clearly enjoying the sensations, enjoying the view of her, enjoying the moans she was making, and enjoying the ripples her round butt was making when his crotch slapped up against it.

"I love fucking you, My Pet," he said in a soft, low voice. She purred slightly between the small squeaks.

He brought the pace up just a notch now, and was thrusting in more deliberately, not quite as fast. He was getting into a decent rhythm, and she was going along, pushing her ass up against him as best as she could from her position of lying belly-first on the bed with her wrists tied behind her back. He pitch picked up again, and he thought she might be starting to climax again, so he tried something that seemed to work a few minutes ago; he tugged slightly on the plug with one hand to put more pressure on her there. The feeling of being filled rushed from her core and indeed pushed her into another climax; this one more external and tingly, not as tight and clenchy, but still amazing.

He paused completely inside her while she hit a high point, letting her body relax and muscles unclench and then slowly released the plug again so it went all the way back in. Her breath came back even and she fought a little against her wrapped wrists. He reached down and pulled the bondage tape off, and let her wrists go. Her head tilted slightly to the side in question and then he spoke, "Climb all the way back on the bed." She complied, and crawled back on the bed so her whole body was on it. He climbed up, straddling her, and then reaching down guided his cock back inside her wet pussy so that he was more or less on his hands and knees while she was prone on her belly.

He started thrusting in and out again, his cock rubbing against her spot down there as he did. He lowered himself to his elbows so he could reach under her and squeeze and tease her nipples, leading her to start squealing again. He squeezed a bit harder, starting to push that line of pleasure and pain and she started to get close again. Her moans were building, and he was thrusting in faster, fucking her just a bit harder so the slapping noise of his body hitting her ass sounded like someone running in flip-flops. He was starting to get close too, felt his muscles tightening for the inevitable release now.

His moans picked up, as did his pace, building, clenching, until he released too. Hearing and feeling him go over the edge pushed her over too, and he lowered himself all the way on top of her and wrapped his arms around her to hold her tight while they both rode the orgasm back down. It was not quiet, and they both twitched not lightly while pressed up against each other

They lay there for a few minutes, him on top of her and inside her. He finally leaned his head around and started kissing down her cheek; she leaned her head toward him and started kissing his mouth. He started to roll himself onto his side and she followed, so they ended up in spooning position on the bed, both in afterglow.