On Deadly Ground (Dan & Chloe Book 2) (6 page)

Dan smiled and nodded his head in acquiescence; it was the least he could do, giving Chloe this night,
giving him this night
.

‘Okay slut, tomorrow.’

Chloe smiled.

‘
Slut
?’

The game had begun and Chloe felt an instantaneous flooding of wetness between her legs. She loved it when Dan called her a slut, she also liked it when he called her a whore,
his
whore, and she knew this to be true. When it came to Dan she really was a dirty fucking whore and there was nothing that she wouldn’t do to please him.

Nothing. At. All.

Dan waved Chloe back to the bedroom and Chloe obliged him. She made a big deal of it by accentuating every step, hip-to-hip, one step directly in front of the other and at the bed she stopped. She leaned over and gripped the foot-board pushing her PVC-clad ass up and back. Chloe arched her back pushing her breasts down towards the silk sheets and she looked back over her shoulder and grinned at Dan.

‘So what’s first baby?’

Dan smiled and Chloe saw his eyes flash to the bullwhip hanging from one of the bed’s corner posts.

‘You wouldn’t,’ Chloe said. She had been slapped and spanked by Dan but the concept of having her ass ripped to pieces by the bullwhip didn’t sit too high on her personal list of things she wanted to try.

‘Don’t you fucking move slut,’ Dan said. His voice was full of authority and Chloe felt a shiver shoot through her.

Ah Jesus God help me
, Chloe thought to herself as she followed Dan’s progress around the bed.

Dan stopped at the bedpost and uncoiled the whip.

‘Who are you supposed to be? Indiana Jones?’ Chloe said in a sarcastic tone, hoping that she could embarrass Dan in to changing his mind.

Dan returned to the foot of the bed and stepped up behind Chloe. Chloe twisted her body so that she could still see him and Dan smiled at her.

‘You love me?’

Chloe bit her bottom lip, she was scared but she nodded her head without a second’s pause.

‘You know I do.’

‘You trust me?’

Chloe swallowed hard before nodding her head once again.

Dan let the bullwhip uncoil between his loose fingers before he tightened his grip on the leather handle. Chloe watched from over her shoulder as Dan snapped the whip out to his side.

Chloe jumped at the loud audible crack that the whip made when it reached its length.

‘Jesus fuck!’ Chloe squealed, ‘I almost wet myself, when did you get so good with that thing?’

Dan’s free hand, his left, pushed the short PVC dress up over Chloe’s raised ass. He slowly started to caress her buttocks through the lacy knickers that she had on. His fingers snaked along the curves of her buttocks. Chloe felt his fingertips tug lightly at her suspender straps before he resumed caressing her buttocks.

Dan flicked his right hand again and once again the whip flashed outwards and the crack once again made Chloe jump. She realised that she was breathing heavily, she really didn’t know what was going through her husband’s mind, but if he thought that her ass could take a lashing from that bullwhip…

Well, fuck
,
I told him he could do anything to me and I’m not gonna break my word now
.

She just hoped her ass was up to the task.

Dan’s hand left her ass and Chloe watched as he walked away from her. He stopped when roughly eight feet separated them. Chloe couldn’t help herself and she started to laugh, her laughter was full of anxiety and nerves.

‘Baby, I’m not sure about...’

Chloe didn’t get the chance to finish her sentence.

Dan raised his right arm and in one smooth practised move he cocked and let rip with the bullwhip. The whip shot forwards faster than her eye could see and the crack of the whip followed a split second later.

Chloe yelped and stood straight, her hands came free of the bed and she grabbed her ass, she was ready to cry out in pain. She felt her ass and after a split-second realised that there was no pain, no stinging, no nothing.

What the hell?

‘Slut, resume the position.’

Chloe did as Dan commanded and as she pushed her ass back, raising it towards Dan, she realised that her cunt was soaking wet.

I’m scared but damn am I turned on or what
?

Her thoughts were interrupted once again by the cracking of the whip and again she reflexively jumped straight up and grabbed her ass. Again, the pain that she had expected, did not materialise. Chloe rubbed at her ass through her knickers wondering if the sting of the whip would suddenly sneak up on her.

Perhaps it’s numbed my ass and the pain’ll come when it’s all over.

‘Ah shit,’ she said in a whisper.

‘Turn around and face me,’ Dan’s words snapped her from her inner monologue and on unsteady legs she turned to face Dan.

‘Unzip your dress. Take it off. Slowly.’

This is more like it
, Chloe thought as she slowly began to unzip the dress.

‘Slower,’ Dan instructed and Chloe’s fingers unzipped the front of the PVC dress one metallic tooth at a time.

Dan was now stroking his huge, hard cock with his left hand and Chloe moaned as she watched him stretch his foreskin back over his swollen glans. His cock’s thickness and length held her transfixed as Dan continued to slowly masturbate.

‘That is so
not
fair,’ Chloe said.

Chloe yelped as Dan’s right hand shot out and the whip flew and cracked. She could feel the passing of the whip’s cracker next to her ear.

‘Fuck me Dan!’ Chloe cursed.

‘I will, just shut up and do what I damn well told you.’

Chloe could have come on the spot, the commanding tone in Dan’s voice made her feel like she was back in school being reprimanded by her teacher for talking in class.

‘Yes,’ she managed.

‘Yes what?’

‘Y-yes Master.’

‘That’s right, and what are you?’

Chloe swallowed and smiled.

‘A whore.’

‘
Who’s
whore?’

‘
Your
whore.’

‘Exactly.’

Chloe finally finished unzipping the dress and Dan told her to drop it to the floor.

Chloe obeyed.

Dan stroked his cock and squeezed his hard shaft and smiled at Chloe.

‘You want this?’ he asked, playfully waving his cock in his hand.

Chloe’s eyes were glued to his cock and she nodded her head.

‘You know I do.’

She watched as Dan stretched his foreskin back as far as he could, the glans of his colossal cock throbbing a darker purple and Chloe licked her lips.

‘I love your cock,’ she said. And she meant it, some men, including Dan were obsessed with breasts or asses and Chloe totally got it. She fully understood how a body part could so entrap one’s mind. Dan’s cock was magnificent and she regularly told him so, usually just before she took his cock deep in to her mouth.

Standing in front of him, thinking about the last time she had deep-throated him, she couldn’t help it and she felt herself about to orgasm. Her body began to tremble as she continued to watch Dan’s hand gliding along the smoothness of his shaft.

Chloe had once measured his cock for the fun of it: nine inches in length and seven inches in circumference. Every time he filled one of her holes his cock would stretch her and right now she really needed to experience that stretching sensation.

The whip cracked bringing Chloe back to the moment and once again she braced herself for pain. She looked down to try and spot where the whip had connected with her flesh, surely it would leave a mark on her flesh somewhere, but she couldn’t see a single mark.

The whip cracked again and this time Chloe actually saw what happened. The end of the whip (which Dan had once informed her was called a cracker) connected with the suspender strap on her left thigh. The very tip of the whip catching the clasp that held her stocking in place and that was when it all dawned on her and Chloe lowered her hands to her thighs. Her fingers quickly located where the suspender straps should have been secured to her stocking tops.

‘Holy fuck baby,’ Chloe said in awe as her fingers found that each strap had been severed and now she could feel her stockings slowly beginning to lose some of their grip on her thighs.

‘Shit!’ Chloe added.

She looked up from her thighs just as a crack sounded and she felt the right bra strap on her shoulder come away. Chloe turned her head to look.

Crack!

Her left bra strap was suddenly hanging free.

Crack!

Chloe actually saw the tip of the cracker snap the thin strip of material between the cups of her bra and the bra, now ruined, fell from her upper body.

Chloe’s large, full, rounded breasts spilled free and Chloe was not in the least bit surprised to see that her nipples were huge, engorged and as hard as she had ever known them to be.

‘How did...’

Her sentence was cut off by two sharp cracks as the bullwhip in Dan’s hand flew and spiralled.

Chloe felt the briefest stinging sensation on her right hip, like she had been pricked with a pin, she looked down as her flimsy knickers dropped from between her open legs.

‘Now wait...’

Crack!

Dan was grinning like an idiot as the suspender belt dropped from her hips.

Dan cocked his head to one side as if sizing Chloe up.

‘When did you learn to do this?’

Dan shrugged, ‘I have a lot of time on my hands, normally when you go hang out at “Suzanne’s”. I can snap a fly out of the air,’ Dan said as he motioned for her to turn around again.

‘Mmm baby, I’m not sure my arse could take it.’

Dan laughed.

‘I’m not going to whip your delectable arse with this; it would tear your buttocks to shreds, just trust me and turn the fuck around.’

Dan dropped the bullwhip and now used his right hand to caress his cock.

‘I want that,’ Chloe licked her lips. She indicated his hard-on, ‘I need that thing in my cunt baby, I need it desperately.’

‘You’ll get it when I want you to get it, now assume the fucking position.’

Chloe nodded her head and turned back to the bed and resumed her position. Her nipples touched the silk sheets as she pushed her ass up in to the air.

‘Close your eyes whore...and don’t open them until I say so, nod if you understand.’

Chloe nodded her head and wiggled her ass. Her grip tightened on the bed’s wooden rail as she closed her eyes and waited for Dan’s cock to invade her.

‘Eyes closed?’

‘They’re closed.’

Chloe heard Dan’s footsteps as he walked across the bedroom to the stereo system. She heard him fiddling with the music equipment and shortly “Natalia Kills” was heard coming from speakers mounted on each of the bedroom’s four columns.

Chloe’s breathing was getting heavier with anticipation and she could feel her cunt’s juices flowing down her upper thighs.

Gee-zus I am so wet, I haven’t been this wet in ages!

Chloe startled as she felt Dan’s hands on her ass. His powerful hands kneaded the flesh just above her thighs and he stretched her cheeks apart. Chloe moaned as she felt Dan’s mouth kissing the crack of her ass, she could feel his lips nuzzling the sensitive strip of skin between her cunt and ass. Dan pulled her ass back on to his face and Chloe quivered from head to toe as Dan’s mouth closed on her puckered ass-hole. His tongue slid in to her ass and his lips closed on the sensitive circle of her ass-hole.

‘Fuck!’

Chloe couldn’t believe what Dan was doing to her. As his mouth worked harder and harder on her ass and as his tongue pushed deeper Chloe was consumed by it. It was unlike any other experience that she had had so far. It took her almost a minute, a minute of this constant assault on her ass, for her to realise that while Dan had been sending ripples of pleasure surging outwards from her ass that he had slipped three fingers deep up in to her cunt.

It was only when the pads of these fingers rubbed against her spot that she realised what he was doing and she began to shake as her orgasm slammed in to and over her. So powerful was her orgasm that if it wasn’t for Dan’s left hand gripping her ass and her own hands clamped to the bed’s rail she would have collapsed.

Chloe bit down on her tongue as the ripples of pleasure just kept on coming. She lost herself in the sensations brought on by Dan’s probing tongue and lips.

Chloe squeezed her eyes tightly shut and felt Dan pushing another finger up inside her soaking cunt. He was stretching her cunt and she was loving it. Chloe couldn’t get enough and she cried out her need and hunger for Dan to hear.

‘More baby, I need more!’

Chloe’s hands were gripping the rail at the foot of the bed so tightly that her fingers were beginning to go numb from the constant pressure but she refused to be beat.