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her over to a chair. The heat from the fire warmed her flushed skin and calmed her. He pressed something to her mouth and at first she resisted. The thought of a ball gag

made her cringe. “Master, I know I shouldn’t speak, but if you gag me we haven’t

discussed safe signals.”

He pressed his fingers to her lips to silence her, and she nodded. Then the object

was at her mouth again. It was cool and she opened. He popped it in and she rolled it around in her mouth and bit down. The juice was sweet and squirt over her tongue. A

grape. She giggled.

This time another piece with bumps, a raspberry? And several blueberries, then a

spoonful of honey. The sweet syrup dripped down her chin and he lapped it up with

his tongue. The first intimate touch made her stiffen but she didn’t protest. In the back of her mind, she was still worried about where this would eventually lead. She truly

loved Jack, she knew that for sure now and she didn’t want to be with another man.

Still, she was confused.

Tenderly the Master brushed her hair back and stroked the nape of her neck. It felt

nice but she wished it was Jack. Images of their weeks together rushed through her

mind, all wonderful times but always with the heavy feeling of knowing each day

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brought her closer to the time she would have to leave him. Tears flooded her eyes and dripped down her cheeks. And now she knew why she couldn’t surrender to Jack.

The Master gently brushed her tears away. Then his fingers roamed down her neck

to her shoulder and over to the side of her breast. Dana squirmed. “Stop!”

The Master pulled his hand away. “Why are you crying, my lady?” It was Jack’s

voice.

“Jack!” Her heart leapt.

He lifted her mask and smiled.

“Because I know why I haven’t been able to surrender to you completely.” She

quickly glanced around the room. It could’ve been any upscale hotel room with a bed

and door to a bathroom except for the eyehooks on the ceiling and floor, various chains and straps hanging from them and also a table of bondage devices and sex toys.

He knelt in front of her looking so hot in leather pants and no shirt, his chest

gleaming in the firelight. “Are you going to let out the secret?”

“Because I love you.”

He smiled, then frowned. “Then why can’t you surrender to me, trust me?”

“If I love you and surrender to you as your slave, it will be unbearably painful to

leave you.”

“Don’t think about tomorrow or next week or leaving. You’ll make the right

decision when the time comes. Surrender to me tonight. Just tonight.”

Her chest tightened. “Okay.” She let out a breath.

He undid the shackles around her wrists and ankles. “Undress for me, slave, but

leave your shoes on. I like the heels.”

Heat traveled to Dana’s pussy as she unzipped her short skirt and let it drop to the

floor. She hadn’t worn panties so she stepped out of the skirt and kicked it aside.

Already wet and aroused, she felt a trickle of her juices slip down her thigh. After

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her five-inch heels, she felt exposed and aroused under his inspection. When he

removed his shoes and leather pants, her heart nearly stopped. Standing naked, he was so gorgeous, every hard muscle outlined, his cock hard, ready to satisfy her beyond her imagination.

“Good slave. Will you submit to me tonight?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Show me.” His words were a command but she wasn’t sure what he wanted her to

do. The walls in her vagina fluttered with need. She wanted to please him but how?

“I don’t understand, Master.”

“Show me that you will surrender and completely submit to me tonight. Show me.”

After a panicked moment of hesitation, she walked up to him and knelt down.

She bowed her head in submission. Her face was inches from his cock. The

temptation to take him in her mouth was strong but she waited for his permission.

“Yes,” he breathed with a ragged breath. Lifting her chin, he gazed into her eyes.

“My beautiful slave, I’m going to pleasure you and fuck you until you beg me to stop.”

She smiled and glanced longingly at his cock.

He laughed. “You’d like to suck me first.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Take me into your mouth, but just for a moment.”

“Thank you, Master.” Running her tongue up and down his rigid shaft, she took

him into her mouth and cradled his scrotum with her hand. He held her head, guiding

her up and down. She was rewarded by his groans and loved the musky male and soap

scent of him. When she released his shaft, she moved to his balls, gently sucking one into her mouth, and rolled her tongue around. Taking his cock into her mouth again,

she slid down to the base in quick thrusts. Pleasuring her Master gave her joy. Hearing his groans warmed her inside and made her cream flow. A salty drop of pre-cum

slipped from his slit and she lapped at it, wanting more.

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His fingers tightened around her head as he thrust his cock, matching her rhythm,

faster and faster, then abruptly pulled away from her. “God, that’s so good. But I have to stop,” he groaned. He drew her up to her feet, embraced her and kissed her deeply, held her close for a long time. “I love you, Dana. More than you’ll ever know. Trust me, I will take care of you, my slave.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Now over to the swing.”

She did and waited. Would he flog her first? Probe her ass with a butt plug?

“Hands behind your back,” he ordered. She did, and he pinched her nipples,

sucked them and grazed them with his teeth. Then clamps were attached to the

distended tips. The nipples were still raw and sensitive from earlier but the pressure and sting made her clit throb and swell.

“That feels good, Master. I liked that very much. I like what you do to me, how I

feel so intensely loved. It’s a deliberate and powerful loving.”

“There are many things in a slave/Master relationship we could explore.” He sat

her in the swing, then attached the straps to her wrists and ankles, adjusting the rigging so her arms and legs were spread and pointing upward. This gave her Master access to

her pussy and ass. “But tonight it’s going to be about your threshold of pain and

pleasure and trust. You seem to be obsessed with pain and to respond well to it. Still I don’t want you to hesitate to tell me when something becomes too much.”

“I promise, Jack.”

“Good.” He kissed her then gave a swat on her ass with his hand. She yelped and

giggled.

Picking up another device from the table, he unwrapped a condom and slipped it

over a dildo and applied some lubricant. When he brought it to her she noticed the

straps. Spreading her labia, he gently worked the dildo into her channel and secured the straps around her waist to keep it in place. Then he turned it on. The vibrations sent 87

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shudders of sensations through her body and her clit began to swell and throb. Even

her nipples throbbed as all her nerve endings came alive.

His fingertips rubbed her clit until she was about to shout out “edge” but then he

stopped and picked up the flogger.

“Do not climax until I give you permission, slave.”

“Yes, Master,” she answered him through clenched teeth. She wasn’t going to last

long like this.

The flogger struck her ass in repeated strikes and her body quivered as she

absorbed the pain and it transferred into pleasure. She moaned. Several more times and between her legs. “Edge!” she cried out.

He stopped the flogger and turned the vibrator down but not off. “Don’t come.

Hold it.”

She was on the brink of an orgasm, but she held back. A moment later he switched

the vibrator to high again and swatted her with a paddle. This hurt a lot. She was still tender from her early lashings and each strike shot waves of sensations throughout her body. She cried out with each smack but didn’t ask him to stop. Her hands gripped the straps and tightened as she tried to control her climax. So close.

Her clit throbbed and her pulse thumped in her head. Two more smacks and the

thickness of the dildo in her cunt would push her to a sweet release. “Edge, Master.

Edge.” The words were harder to get out.

She tried focusing on something other than the vibrations in her cunt, the sharp

pinching of her nipples, then felt a sharp swat on her ass. It was a cane, not the paddle.

This hurt the worst. But good too. The pain absorbed into her body and turned to

pleasure, an odd sensation that disconnected her from the physical world. She felt as if she was a feather drifting on a warm breeze. When the cane hit her the third time, her whole body hovered in the swing, aching for release. “Master,” she breathed. “Edge. No strength left.”

He stopped. “I need to be inside you.”

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“Yes, Master.”

He removed the vibrator and then put on a condom. “But I’m going to fuck your

beautiful ass tonight.”

“Yes, Master.” But her words held a tone of doubt. What if she couldn’t do this?

“Relax, this is all about pleasure. I won’t hurt you.”

He lapped at her slit, his tongue worked her clit, bringing her closer to climax.

“Soon, you’ll have more pleasure than you can stand.” His hands grasped her breasts

and tugged at the nipple clamps. She moaned and wriggled in the restraints.

“Oh yes, Master. That’s so good.”

Bending lower, he rimmed her anus with his tongue, then coated his finger with

water-soluble lubricant and circled the entrance with his finger. Gently, he pressed

slowly through the ring of muscle. She tightened with the initial pain.

“Easy, slave, breathe easy, relax. That’s it.” He slid in deeper and moved in and out slowly. “How does that feel?”

“Burned and hurt a little before. Feels good now.” With his encouraging words and

gentle movements, she relaxed a bit. The idea of taking his large cock like this made her nervous but also excited her.

Then he slid two fingers in a little at a time. She sucked in a breath from a twinge of pain. “Easy, breathe slowly. Relax.” Once the pain eased and he was moving his fingers freely, he removed them, then picked up a butt plug from the table and coated it with lubricant. “This will help you open some more for me.” He eased the plug in and

moved it around, in and out. “Good, slave.”

“Master, that feels good. Please, fuck me. I need your cock now.”

“Not yet. I want to make sure you’re ready.”

Finally, he took the butt plug out and added a heavy amount of lubricant to his

condom. “I’m going to fuck your ass, Dana. Slow, easy now.”

“Yes, yes.”

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He eased in, inch by inch, giving her time to become accustomed to his size.

“Damn, your ass is so tight.”

“Fuck me. Please, fuck me.”

He groaned and sank into her. She gasped, but he wasn’t in her all the way.

Holding back must be pure torture. He stilled. Was he trying to keep from hurting her or coming?

He glanced at her and the dark look he gave her was so full of love and lust. Her

heart soared. The final surrender. “Fuck me, Master. Deep, all the way.”

She sucked in a ragged breath as his hand stroked her clit. Shattering into a fierce

orgasm, she cried out as the sensations coursed through her body. The climax was so

intense, almost unbearable. “Never been so good,” she murmured. Afterward, she hung

limp in the restraints.

“My pleasure.” He closed his eyes and thrust into her ass the rest of the way, then

held still as her body accepted all of him. He was so hard and thick, and his slow, easy strokes gradually increased and drew the most exquisite pleasure. Tugging against her restraints, she raised her hips slightly, urging him deeper.

The muscles in his face, his arms and chest were rigid and coated with a thin sheen

of sweat. Her muscles strained against the binds, but she found the complete loss of control, and giving her power up to him, elicited the most delicious sensations and joy.

“Master, yes,” she breathed and wriggled her ass. The movement sent him over the

edge. He sucked in a breath and groaned as he reached his climax.

Gripping her buttocks, he held tight until the aftershocks subsided. He slipped from

her body, unfastened the straps and helped her down. For a long moment he held her

close. She didn’t want to let go. She didn’t want to think about tomorrow and the

decision she had to make.

After they cleaned up, he scooped her up in his arms and sat her down on the bed.

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on a side table. “How are you doing?” He brushed her hair back from her face and

kissed her forehead.

“Drained but wonderful,” she said, smiling.

He chuckled. “Hmmm. I figured that.” He gave her a long, loving look that made

her heart break. “Are you ready to go home?”

“Home?” She groaned. “I don’t want to think about that. I haven’t decided yet.”

Jack smiled and tapped her nose with his finger. “I meant have you had enough of

Unfettered for tonight? Would you like to go back to your cottage?”

“Oh yes. I’d like to go back now.”

“Dana, I love you, and you know I want you to stay in Ireland. But I’ll understand if you have to go.”

“I know, Jack.”

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She awoke in her bed to the sound of birds chirping outside. Sunlight streamed into