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Chapter 2

Chapter 2

When I walked in to the room I saw that there was only us there and that the room had been set up in the classic D/s situation. There was a bed with cuffs at the top and on the walls; there were leather whips and chains.
I was getting very excited looking at the room and when I turned to see him standing naked in front of me I nearly came on the spot. As he walked over to me I saw in him what I had seen the first time I had had sex with him. He was a natural beast and he loved to push the edge of the envelope. Sex wasn't enough for him unless it had the spice of danger and pain. It was one of the reasons I had changed him in the first place he had the poise and the attitude to be great and he was.
He moved slowly around me and I had to fight the urge to go with him but managed to stay still. When he was behind he liked my right ear then blew in it a little sending shivers down my spine he did the same to the left but this time he followed the shivers with his hands and then moved them around to my front and said
“Are you liking this little one?”
All I could do was nod and purr because I was well past words now.
“Well little slut we are going to go a bit further and next time you need someone you will not go to a MAN like that. Do you understand what I'm telling you”?
While saying this he had lifted my top up and was running his figure around my belly   button, the friction itself was driving me wild then his figures started to run up my top towards my breasts and I started to push towards them when he pulled his hands from under my top and came to face me.
“You never answered me. Next time you need a fuck whom will you come to?” he said holding my chin between his thumb and figure I knew that he would only have to squeeze a bit more and I would have a large burse it didn't seem to matter I liked pain I liked it a lot.
I could only open my mouth a little but I managed to answer “You”
For my trouble I was backhanded and ended up flying a cross the room, hitting the far wall. Before I knew it he was standing over me “You, what?” his eyes had gone very dark blue, so I knew that I had upset him.  I answered him how he would want a submissive to answer because it was now obvious that was the role I was to play if I wanted to have him in my bed and I did so I replayed with “You Sir” and watched a slow smile spread across his mouth.
“Good slut now you may crawl to the bed and stand then strip each piece of clothing slowly so I may watch then you will come to me so I can see all of you.”
I crawled to the bed with a speed that only came of being on all fours a lot. I had a lot of practice so when I was by the bed I stood up as slow as I could. I was trying to torment him just that little bit longer. Then I moved my hands slowly to the waist band of my black min skirt, and ever so slowly ran them around to the back of it to where the button was held. Then I undid it I then moved my hands back around to the front and ran them up my body until I got to my hair which I let down so it was flowing down my back like a silk wave. I then began to move my hands to my top I was wearing. The silk fabric of the bustier clung to my body as I slowly peeled it away.
Once my top was off I turned around so the he had a view of my tits they were firm and just a little aroused making the pink tip show up a little more firmly. While he was watching my breasts, I moved my hands up so that he would watch them then slipped them to the waistline of the skirt again and finished the job of pulling the zipper. The only sound in the room was his shallow breathing as I slowly let the skirt slip to the floor and stepped out of it. I didn't believe in wearing underwear so I now stood tall and proud thrusting my breasts out just a little but it was hard to stand still under the hard scrutiny he was giving me at that moment.
Once again he moved to me slowly like a predator about to pounce but this time I did follow him as he turned or at least till my back was facing the bed then I let him look me over all he wanted. Then he turned around and strode over to the far side of the room where he bent down to pick up something. I couldn't see what he had picked up even as he came towards me again he kept it well hidden behind his back but the smile on his face was enough to chill me to the bone.
“On your knees” he whispered, “it's time to play”
Now usually if you said play to me I would not think of the kind of play I knew we were about to play, this was going to be brutal but not bad, I had to be punished first I knew this it both excited me and made me nervous because I knew what he could do.
I also knew that I had to go to my knees there and then he had told me that we had begun and that meant I had to obey.
“Your word tonight my kitty is `mouse' do you understand?”
“Yes Sir I understand”
“Good now hands behind your back wrists together”
I heard the click and felt the cold metal as he enclosed my wrists with the cuffs now we were really beginning. I couldn't help it my heart started to beat faster and my breathing became shallower I wasn't shore if it was the anticipation of pleasure or pain that was making me this way maybe it was both.