Chapter Twenty Eight

“You’re utterly beautiful, Rosa” he said, not ashamed of the lust visible in his eyes as his gaze raked deliciously over her, axel moved over to her, his hand slid into the waist band of her panties, gently he pulled it off her legs, revealing Rosa's wetness dripping down her vagina
He touched her ankle and withdrew his hand when his touch became too much for her, Rosa could not tell how he knew when to release her.
“Thank you, Sir,” she said.
“I didn’t give you permission to speak.” He slapped her ass causing her to yelp. “You will only speak when spoken to, and when given the permission.”
Rosa kept her lips shut, her pussy was burning, the lips of her sex drenched from the shock of his spank, his palm was large, covering as much of her ass as he could.
The tips of his fingers skimmed up her calf, leaving her again as he moved around the room. She had never been in his company lying on his bed, cuffed, and helpless.
“Are you scared of me Rosa? Scared of how far I will go with being your dominant? . I want to know why, but tonight you’re going to remain quiet while I talk. Do I need to use anything to keep you quiet?” he asked, his voice sounds like trouble, a chill ran down her spine, his voice held so much authority, making him her perfect master.
She shook my head in response.
“Good. I trust you to follow my instructions, as otherwise you’ll be in trouble.” he replied, a smirk appeared at the corner of his sensual and attractive lips.
Rosa listened as he moved away from the bed, giving her more space, she turned my head, and out of the corner of my eye watched him enter a room that was adjourn to the outer room where she was cuffed.
“Some of my rules you are not going to like, but you are going to do it because I will follow through with my threat, rosa. Right, you can speak when I ask you a question, understood?” he said, the moment he came out from the room.
“Yes, Master.”
“Good. Now, you may count as well.”
Whack!
His palm landed on her ass.
“One,” she said, loving the feel of his hand on her ass even if she could not feel the bite of pain his touch should have created.
Whack!
“Two.”
She expected his hand to land on her rump again. It never did. He had stopped touching her, opening her eyes, rosa gasped to see him hovering on top her, starring at her.
“Am I hurting you?”
“No.”
Axel moved away from her, “You’re going to be getting naked when you are with me, and I don’t expect to hear any complaints from you. We will both be naked whenever we are together, and we’re going to explore this between us.”
Rosa had longed to see him naked again and again, to see his body, to feel his body, she wonder if axel would give her the opportunity to pleasure him the way he was pleasuring her, she wanted to wrap her cock around his penis, to taste him, to make him feel what she had been feeling from him. She cried out as he slapped her ass with a cane.
“Three.” she screamed the word, he struck hard with the cane, Rosa was extremely turned on, she had always wondered how people derived pleasure from being whipped, and had spoken against it some years back, but now she realized she had been wrong, she could not explain the intense pleasure rushing through her body, her wetness was already soaking the covers.
It is one thing to be submissive, and it is another thing to be submissive to the dominant Axel, her my clit swelled because of his presence, Axel never failed to arouse her.
Fire & Gasoline : When Spanks Flies Faster Than Sparks
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