I wake up to my arms and legs tied to the bed and you sitting in your chair in the living room. You hear me rustling against my bonds.
"Good morning my pet, did you sleep well?"
I lightly shake my head. "Yes, Sir, I did."
You come up to the side of the bed next to me, stroke my hair out of my face and kiss me lightly on the forehead. "You look so beautiful tied up, you know that?"
I blush and instantly get wet at your comment. You reach down and stroke my pussy with one hand and rub my nipples with the other. "OOhhh...That feels good!"
You pinch my nipple hard and say with a sweet voice, "So needy already, not yet though."
I whine and pout, but that doesn't get my anywhere.
You leave the room for a moment and bring in a glass of water. You give me a sip and set it on the nightstand and then grab a few items from your little stash and put them just outside of my view. Remembering what you said just before falling asleep last night makes me wet, I know it is going to be an eventful day.
I hear a slight humming sound and know what's coming. I don't fight it, but instead raise my hips to meet you. You insert the rather large toy into me and turn it up to medium. "Don't want to get you too wound up so soon."
I moan and push my hips up, trying to move the toy inside of me. It felt so good.
"You are not to cum until I say."
I ignore you hoping it is just my imagination and you didn't just say that.
"Did you hear me? You are not to cum until I give you permission, is that clear?"
"Yes, Sir," I say in a soft pouty voice.
I am having so much fun with the toy inside of me that I don't notice you grab one of your toys. Swoosh. I jump up off the bed and almost shoot the toy out of me. "Oohhh." The swipes come down on every part of my body. It doesn't exactly hurt, but it still takes my breath away. You make sure to hit my nipples and are perfect at getting it at just the right angle between my legs. I am bucking up to meet you, purring and swaying my head side to side.
"Remember, you are not to cum without permission."
Oh yeah, shit I was so close! I beg for release, you don't reply. "Please, Sir, I need to cum."
"Not yet, little one. Patience!"
I let out a soft cry, patience was never one of my virtues!
You leave the room and leave me to stew a bit. You come back with a pair of nipple clamps and start to roll my nipples between your fingers. Once my nipples are hard and ready you slide them on and tighten them about halfway. "OOHHH," I moan between gasps.
You smile down at me. "Good girl." You leave the room yet again to get something else, knowing the waiting and teasing is driving me crazy!
You come back after 5 minutes, it seems like an hour to me. This time you are holding a tray of ice cubes. Hmm that's odd, you didn't whip or spank me. So what's the ice for? I think. You pull the toy out of me and start to rub the ice all around, sliding it to my ass and back up to my pussy again. You tease my pussy for a while and then slide it all the way in and leave it there. "MMMmmm, OOhhhh." That is cold! You grab another and push it in, and another. You do this until 7 or 8 cubes of ice are inside of me. I am bucking and writhing on the bed, not sure what to feel. It is cold, but it feels good. It is numbing me, but yet I can still feel everything. I need to cum so badly.
"Please, I need to cum! Please!" I beg.
"Not yet."
"Oohhh, Please! I need to cum Sir. Please!"
"NO!"
I fight to hold back, but the feelings are getting stronger. The need is almost overpowering me. "Please Sir, may your slut cum for you! Please."
"No," you snap. "You will wait like a good girl until you are given permission. Bratty little girls don't get rewards!"
I push my head into the bed and bite my lower lip and concentrate on something other than my need to cum. I count the tiles, the spaces between the tiles, anything. OOhhh it is taking over again. Swoosh. The feeling of fire follows shortly behind. You whip my breasts with perfection, lines like a zebra up and down them both. You go all the way down my belly and to my mound. I am thrashing and crying, pulling at my arms and kicking my legs, trying anything to free myself.
You then start in on my thighs, perfect marks up and down both of them. Tears are running down my face still but I calm down some and actually start to enjoy the pain you are inflicting.