He took up the riding crop and began tracing it lightly over my body. Across my cheek and lips, where I caught the seductive scent of leather, and down my neck. He gave each breast a pair of taps, which moved the clamps and produced another flood between my legs. He traced down my belly and thighs, gently probed between my legs. I started to buck and squirm with desire.
"Hold still, slave", he commanded, and I did my best to repress the squirming.
More probing, deeper and firmer. It was so hard to be still and not thrust up to meet anything that was touching me there.
My thighs started to tremble and shake. He untied my arms and switched the ties on my legs so I was lying on my stomach. He tied my arms loosely behind my back so I was helpless, my cheek against the mattress. My legs were still tied apart, my poor cunt wetting everything and exposed to anything he wanted to do.

He raised the crop, which I could see out of the corner of my eye.
"How many men did you fuck today, slut?"
"None, Master!" was my truthful response.
And the riding crop fell hard against my behind.
I yelped "mmmp!"
"How many men did you want to fuck today, slave?" he demanded.
"Just one, Master"
Whap! The riding crop strikes the other cheek. I yelp again. That was hard.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Master".
Whap! It falls on the first cheek again.
"I think you'd like to fuck a lot of men today, you cock crazy whore."
"No Master, I don't!" I protest weakly.
Whap! Again on the first red side of my behind.
"Are you disagreeing with me, slave?"
Now I sob, "No, Master".
"So you agree that you want to fuck a lot of men?"
I don't know what to say. I stammer "Yes, no Master".
Whap! "Eeeiii, it hurts!" I cry.
"Make up your mind slave, yes or no?"
"Yes, Master, I do want to fuck a lot of men today."
The crop is still.
"Beg me", he says quietly.
"Please Master let me get fucked."
Whap!
"Fucked by whom?" he asks.
"By you, Master" I say.
Whap! "Ooooh" I moan.
"By me and who else?" he asks me.
"By you and a lot of guys" I admit.

Now the crop rains down light blows over my sore ass in quick count succession, so fast I can't tell how many. I'm about to call out my safeword to get it to stop as I am over the edge, but then he stops and I sob quietly in relief. I am floating now as he climbs on top of me and I feel his cock start to enter me. He comes thrusting down on top of me and I scream out in ecstasy. "God, shit, yes," I moan into my pillow, biting it.

He puts the vibrator to my clit and I buck wildly underneath him. My orgasm rips through me and leaves me wild eyed and panting. He fucks me harder then until he comes also and then lays heavy, warm and still on my back.
"I love you"