Ava recognized that I was not planning to give her any clemency. She started pleading her case to me. I had cuffed her hands behind her back and was starting to trace the paddle across her ass. I was enjoying hearing her pleas for forgiveness.
"Please Master, I did not mean to cum. When you fuck me, it is so hard to control myself."
"Such a naughty girl, what am I going to do with you?"
"Please punish me, Master. I must learn to not disappoint my Master." My hand gripped the paddle hearing her begging. There was a quiet ache in the back of my mind telling me that I enjoyed her groveling to me. I was finding gratification in hearing her ask me to punish her.
"I'm sorry, I don't think I heard you well enough. What do you want slut?" Small tears were now dripping down her cheeks. I wasn't entirely sure what the reasoning was. Pain from the position she was in, the pull from the nipple clamps or something else entirely.
I put a gentle hand on Ava's shoulder. Her body relaxed at my touch. We had such an undeniable connection. No one could understand this feeling besides the two of us. I didn't just know Ava, I understood her. Her desires, her dreams and her needs. This allowed me the control that I had over her. I understood that the simplest ouch from me relaxed her. What I said affected her. I had never had this control over another person before, and I was enjoying it. I celebrated the thought that I was her everything.
"Please punish me, Master. I wish to earn your forgiveness." Ava pleaded with me again. I slid my hand across the small of her back gently. Then I let the paddle fly. The leather landed sharply on her left cheek. She cried out. Ava pulled her legs together. I smirked when she stomped her foot in an attempt to shake of the pain. I grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her head up.
"No moving, or I'll tie you down more." I warned her. She bit her lip and nodded to show that she would follow my orders. I tested her commitment by hitting her right cheek next. Her head flew back, but she remained silent. A smile grew across my face. Complete obedience was such a turn on.
I put my hand on her back and threw another hit from the paddle. I continued with her punishment until she had received twenty hits. Her body relaxed when after the last hit I placed the paddle down next her head. Ava turned her head to look at me. My heart stopped. I hadn't expected Ava to be angry at me for punishing her, but I also didn't expect her to look so happy. Even with the silhouette of tears that had dropped down her cheeks didn't take away the clear expressions showing me that she was happy.
We stared into one another's eyes. I wouldn't hit Ava again, but I wasn't going to release her just yet. I slid my hand up and down her spine. As I traveled farther down her body, she spread her legs. I leaned down to her ear and pushed some of her hair away.
"You were such a good girl Ava. I know that wasn't easy to stay still. I'm very proud of you." I kissed her cheek and moved my hand to her sweet pussy. She gasped feeling my touch. Ava attempted to move back closer to me, but was met with resistance from the nipple clamps. She turned back to give me her best set of puppy dog eyes when she heard me chuckle.
I put my hand in her hair and leaned down to give her a gentle kiss. When I pulled away, I moved behind her. I kept my hand on her back so she couldn't move back. I penetrated her first with one finger, then another. I continued until I was finger fucking her with as many fingers as would fit.
I ran my tongue past her clit. She moaned in surprise and opened her legs wider. I ran my tongue again, and sucked on her clit. I couldn't see Ava's expressions, but I could imagine them. A mixture of frustration and joy. The frustration that I was not giving her enough attention to get off, but happiness that I was playing with her. Her mind must have been struggling to decide whether this was a pleasurable, or torturous experience.
"Please, Master, may I cum?" I snickered and moved away. Ava whimpered. I started to release her from the handcuffs, then the nipple clamps. I helped her sit up and gave her a soft kiss. Ava's look was priceless, pure confusion. I pretended not to notice as I helped her put herself back together, even putting her lingerie back on.
I laced our fingers together and led her out of the room. I took her to the kitchen and pushed her into it telling her to make breakfast. She turned around about to say something to me. I raised my finger to my mouth and shushed her. Then I left her to go to the living room.
