Nate pulled me up, and dragged me into his room. I’d only been in here to collect his laundry and to give it back, so it wasn't a place that I knew well. He grabbed one of his sweaters and tied it around my head, preventing me from seeing anything.

He lay me down on what I thought was the bed, and placed my arms above my head. For a moment his touch left me, and I could hear soft movement, and then he was on the supposed-bed beside me. I felt cold metal on my wrist, and then on my other, and tried moving my hands. I couldn't. He’d tied me to his bed! I heard his small chuckle at my sudden vulnerability- not that I cared he had tied me down.

He pulled his sweater off my face and threw it on the ground. I could finally see his face again. He had a sly smile, and his eyes were sparkling. I looked up at my hands to see handcuffs attaching my hands to either side of the bed posts. Thank God I had shaved my armpits this morning. I closed my eyes and breathed in deeply, anticipating his next action.

His fingertips gently grazed over my stomach, causing my pussy to tingle. His hands moved around my torso methodically: he was giving me a soft massage. He massaged my thighs, slowly getting closer to my pussy, teasing me. I bucked my hips into his hand, causing his palm to push on my clit, it felt so good.

“Ah, ah, ah,” he whispered into my ear, “Don’t be naughty, or I’ll have to completely restrain you.” His hands wandered down to my feet, and started to massage them. No way in hell was I going to let him have all the power.

I moaned again as he lowered his lips to the inside of my thighs, his tongue licking my skin. I resisted bucking my hips again, not wanting to be fully restrained. 

Eventually, though, his mouth made it to my pussy, and he moved it between my slit, sliding it up and down. More moaning escaped my mouth, and I desperately wanted his cock inside me. His fingers rubbed my clit again, and my pussy dripped all over his sheets. He pushed two fingers inside my wet pussy, pounding them in and out, getting harder and harder.

It felt great, but it wasn't what I wanted. I wanted his cock to split open my pussy lips, and enter my love hole and pound it till there was nothing left but only our sweet cum mixing together.

“Tell me what you want, baby.” He pounded his fingers harder and harder, making it hard to concentrate. “Tell me you want my huge, hard cock to slide into your tight, wet pussy, slamming my hips against yours, while you scream out my name as you reach your orgasm.”

“Ohh!” I moaned, “I want your huge, hard cock to slide into my tight, wet pussy, slamming your hips against mine, while I-gah!” I was cut short because, suddenly, his cock slammed into my pussy, pumping in and out like lightning.

His cock felt so big inside of me, stretching my pussy walls. He grabbed my bouncing tits in his hands, and slammed deeper into me. His balls slapped against my ass with each thrust, and my pussy throbbed. 

I wrapped my legs around his hips so he could drive deeper into me, and he let me.

He lent over and started kissing my neck, grazing his teeth against it every so often. His mouth covered mine, and his tongue invaded my mouth. It was a welcomed invasion.

“Oh, baby,” he moaned, “Your pussy… is… amazing!” 

“Your cock feels so good in me. Don’t stop, baby, please don’t stop.” I pulled him completely on top of me, his hot body pressed against mine as he fucked me deep and hard. “Make me come, baby, I want to come!”

“Oh, do you now?” He looked at me as he pulled out.

“What-what are you doing?” I gasped, tears in my eyes as my impending orgasm fizzled away. “Please make me come, I want to come.”

“You will, baby, you will. I promise.” He flipped me over onto my stomach, causing my arms to cross over, holding me even more tightly. I heard him move around again, and then felt him at the end of the bed. “Now, keep your legs still,” he instructed me, “Or I’ll tie them down as well.”

Then, my ass was on fire, a line of fire, stinging and feeling good at the same time. He’d fucking whipped me. And I’d fucking liked it! The whip cracked against my ass several more times, and my pussy started tingling.

“Do you want your pussy whipped, baby?” he whispered. “Do you want me to whip it hard?”

A pussy whipping? God that sounded kinky. Not to mention painful. Different, scary, intimidating, sexy, and hot. “Yes,” I whispered, my voice tight, “I want you to whip my pussy!” 

The whip cracked down between my pussy lips, causing the skin to burn. My clit became even more stimulated, however, and I wanted more. It cracked again and again, each time less painful and more erotic. I moaned and spread my legs wider, giving Nate a better target.

“Mmm, baby,” he moaned, “Your pussy is shining with your juices.” Another whip. “Come for me, I want to see the juice flood out of your cunt!” More whips.

I closed my eyes and breathed deeply, focusing on the pleasure these whips were bringing me. Time seemed to slow down, and I could feel the orgasm gradually build inside me. Each time the whip cracked against my clit, pleasure would flood my body, overwhelming any pain I might have had. I could feel my wetness on the sheets, and sticking to my thighs, and loved the thought that I was wet for Nate. 

He sped up the pace, whipping me harder and faster, bringing my orgasm up quickly. My toes curled as my body erupted in a frenzy of pleasure, and I screamed out his name. Over the great feeling flooding my body, I could barely feel the whip as Nate kept bringing it down on my pussy, eventually stopping. 

As the last of my orgasm left me shuddering, I could hear his heavy breathing. My pussy was throbbing from the hard whipping, but it yearned for more. My clit was swollen and sensitive, so when he bent over and started sucking on it, it was almost too much to handle.