This is part 2 of the Good Girl series. This story directly continues Part 1 so if you did not read part 1, I urge you to do so.
Natalia experiences what it's like to submit to a man who continues to push her limits.
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What a perfect little whore.
I led us into her bedroom which was sizable. It was about fifteen by twenty with a large king size bed against the left wall flanked by night stands on either side. Directly across from it was a black dresser resting under a wall-mounted tv. Next to the dresser was a set of double doors which led into a master bathroom. The walls of the bedroom were a darker gray and the carpet was a deep blue. It gave me the impression that in the middle of the night when the lights were off, the room would be impossible to navigate. I liked it.
I led her to the middle of the room and had her face the bed. "Kneel and wait, my pet," I ordered while releasing her collar. I moved to the dresser and placed the box on it. I started to unpack it, setting each item down beside the other as if setting out surgical tools. I only had a few but they were more than enough to get the job done. Last came the rope which I separated as needed. I looked around the room and it seemed to not have exactly what I needed. I began to walk through the house in search of something to spark my interest. The dining room table could work to an extent but it didn't have that appeal that I was looking for. There were no high enough areas to use for securing rope which was a little upsetting. On the way back to the bedroom, I saw her broom resting in a corner by the fridge. That would work.
I took it to the room and leaned it against the dresser. Natalia was now once again on her knees sitting back on her feet. Her knees were spread. Her back was straight. Her eyes were straight ahead looking at the bed. Her hands were resting on her thighs. Palms up. I took a deep breath and simply admired her. Breathtaking. I grabbed some coils of rope and the broom and moved behind her. I knelt down and set the items to the side. "You," I started as I began to gently gather her hair into a ponytail, "are an amazing woman Natalia." Her hair was soft and smelled sweet. I pulled it down so her chin rose. I leaned in and inhaled deeply before kissing the top of her head. She sighed a little in pleasure and gently pressed back against my lips. I continued to put her hair up. My fingers then slowly traced the softness of her neck and shoulders down her sides and across her lower back before trailing back up her spine.
I stood up and walked around in front of her. I raised her chin up so she looked me in the eyes. Her eyes were just as striking as ever and the fire still burned behind them though she seemed quite at ease in her posture. Waiting. Patient. Obedient. I leaned down and kissed her lips quickly, yet gently, and stood back up. I grabbed the broom and unscrewed the handle from the broom which left me with just the pole. I placed the pole on her shoulders behind her neck. "Arms out along its length. Hold the ends." Her arms moved out beside her and she flushed them along the shaft of the handle holding it in place. I corrected her arms slightly, straightening the bend of her elbow until the moment just before they were fully locked out. "Good girl," I told her with a gentle touch to her back between her shoulder blades.
The ropes were in small coils based on length as it made them easier to work with based on what I needed them for. I grabbed the first, about eighteen feet long and tied her left wrist to the pole. Then I wound the rope around it up the length of her arm using half hitches every six inches or so until I got to her shoulder. I left the rest of the rope to dangle while I worked on her other arm using a second coil of rope. She remained quiet but I could hear her breathing slowly increase in anticipation. I couldn't help myself. I smiled. When I finished the other arm I tied the two ropes together, securing them quickly with a finishing knot. I double checked the ropes to ensure they weren't too tight. I had her test them and she was restricted just as I wished. I would have preferred to have her arms secured above her to rings on the ceiling but I didn't have that luxury at the moment. This would have to do.
"Stand up, Poppet." I ordered. She rocked her weight back onto her feet and stood up more gracefully than I thought she would without being able to use her arms. I moved in front of her and stood so close the hair of my chest teased her nipples. "My needs are many little one and you'll come to know them all over time. What I need right now is to find your limits. You've been very good for me so far. Surprising even. But I want to know how much you can take." I used one foot to nudge hers so she spread her legs just over shoulder-width apart. I placed my hand delicately around on her neck and then trailed down her chest, over a breast, down her stomach, to her beautifully shaved pussy which was still nice and wet. My fingers quickly found her aroused clit which I began to circle as I watched her face.
Natalia moaned and closed her eyes savoring the feel of my fingers on her.
"Pleasure is just part of the multitude of things I want to give you. Another, is knowledge. Knowledge of yourself and what you're capable of. I know you enjoy pain as well," I said, giving her clit a firm slap from my open hand. Her body jolted from the sudden impact, her knees threatening to give but she caught herself. She regarded me with hard yet pleading eyes. She looked incredibly sexy as slowly bit her lower lip while staring at me. "Let's see how much you can take. I'm going to use various tools on you, each one building on the other. Some will be fun, some will be painful. For me, they will all be pleasurable. For you, I think you'll find you enjoy it more than you think. It's time to just relax. Let go of yourself. Give yourself to me fully and trust that I will see you through and raise you to new heights of self-awareness and pleasure just as we did before. You will have bruises. You will have marks. They will all be from me. However, I will never HURT you. I will never betray your trust. Do you understand?"
She continued to meet my eyes and I could feel her thinking of everything. Her shoulders even twitched as she briefly tested her bounds. If she had any discomfort either physically or emotionally, she didn't show it. If anything, I could feel an almost giddy sense of excitement from her. She smirked a little and nodded.
I leaned in and kissed her on the lips and again on her forehead tenderly. I was going to enjoy what was to come. Maybe a little too much. "Good girl." My fingers trailed down her body between her beautiful mounds and down around her navel before traveling up again. I took my time admiring her body still. She was so incredibly sexy I never wanted to take my hands off of her.
"To start, I'll use my hands. I know you like your ass slapped, but how much can you take? Where else do you enjoy being slapped?"
Her eyes twinkled as she said, "Let's find out."
It was my time to smile. There was a crack of sound as my open hand landed hard across her cheek. She gasped in surprise at the slap and her upper body twisted a little to the side. She went to hold her cheek with her hands but they were still bound so her movements seemed awkward. Her cheek turned red. Her nipples hardened.
"You forgot to say 'Sir' little one." She nodded and I caressed her cheek. "It is sexy as hell to slap you. I can't deny that."
She took a deep breath, composed herself and nodded. "Don't hold back, Sir. Whatever you want to do to me, I'm yours. I've never had anyone test my limits before so I don't know what I'm capable of but I do know I'm capable of being to you whatever you need. Help me find my limits. Use me. Abuse me. Whatever you need. I can take it. One way or the other I'll find a way to take it." She looked me straight in my eyes, "I trust you. Completely."
I. Trust. You. Three words when strung together from her to me sent my heart and thoughts into a state of intense desire and peace. Her offer was not one to take lightly. Her literal life was in my hands. Her physical and mental well-being was now my responsibility. She was offering herself to me fully.
Perfection.
I moved to her, kissed her forehead, and then placed the blindfold back over her eyes. "Let's get started."
I quickly went and grabbed my phone and set it up off to the side to record video of everything. It would be amazing to watch later on both for myself and for her. She would be able to see how well she did...or where she needs to improve.
I walked behind her and let my hands slide across the skin of her lower back once more. "I have a feeling now matter how many times I say this, you'll still doubt me on some level but you are breathtaking. It will be a bit of a shame and an immense pleasure to mark up your flawless body. I look forward to every strike that is about to happen to you. With the blindfold, you won't know where or what is coming."
I took a step back and readied for my first slap. I didn't hold back. I started easy, a slap on her ass which I know she took very well so there was no need to start with little power. I slapped her ass so hard my hand stung from the impact. The impact sounded through the room and it brought her up on her toes a little, a gasp escaping her lips. As she was recovering, I landed a second slap on her other ass cheek just as hard as the first. She started to move forward and away but I grabbed the bar and held her in place. It took no time at all for the redness to spread on her ass and the white marks of my fingers outlined in red appeared.
"Don't move." I commanded her. "That was nearly everything I had with my hands. I can tell your ass and your will can take it harder. But power isn't the only thing we're here to test. Sometimes, repetition is key." I slapped her ass again in the same spot. My hand stung from the impacts. Her ass was on fire after the first impact and the second more than intensified that sensation. I laid my hands on her ass and began to rub and soothe it. Then I slapped them again as hard as the first two times only this time two inches lower toward the lower part of her butt. This brought her up to the tips of her toes and a loud gasp and a small cry of pain followed. But she did not give up. She did not back down or ask for a moment.
