Two's Company

she tortured him until Ian physically
    vibrated with need.
    “Please, Mistress,” he begged. “My balls are turning blue!”
    “I’m going to uncuff one of your hands so you can roll over onto your
    back. But don’t try anything or you get the whip again.”
    He nodded and licked his lips.
    She turned the key and one cuff slipped off and Ian rolled to his back.
    “Raise your hands over your head,” she instructed.
    Ian raised one hand and as she reached for the handcuff, he grabbed her
    by the wrists, flipped her over onto her back and sat on top of her. He pinned her
    hands with his knees, removed the other handcuff and slapped them around
    Gillian’s wrists. Sitting on her, he slid the loosely knotted tie from his ankles and
    looped it through the chain connecting the handcuffs to secure it. He looped the
    other end through the railing of the headboard and tied it off. She squirmed and
    thrashed beneath him and he laughed. Her robe was within reach so he pulled
    the sash from the loops and fixed one end to one of her ankles, looped it through
    the footboard and tied the other end to her other ankle and left her spread eagle
    on the bed.
    “Let me go,” she shouted, and struggled against the bonds that held her.
    Ian laughed again and stuffed a washcloth into her mouth. He leaned over
    her and stroked her cheek.
    “Well, Mistress , it looks like the whip is on the other foot, doesn’t it?” She
    tried to buck him off and he laughed again. “Now,” he said, and pulled the cock
    ring from his dick, “let’s see what else you have in that little bag of yours.”
    He opened the smaller suitcase she’d taken to the bathroom with her and
    began laying out an assortment of toys. There were several dildos in an
    assortment of sizes and colors. She had vibrators of all sizes and shapes, butt
    plugs, nipple pinchers, and various other sex toys.
    “You have a serious collection here,” he said. “I find it hard to believe this
    is just for occasional use while traveling. One dildo, okay, but this little arsenal
    says pro to me.” She rolled her eyes and he grinned. “Not a problem,” he said. “But I
    think yo u’re in a little over your head now. You’ve just stepped into the major
    league, Gillian,” he purred and kissed her lightly.
    He grasped her nipple through the hole in the nipple-less bra, pulled hard
    and she winced. He sucked the other nipple until it was taut, and attached the
    nipple pinchers from her bag to each one. A small chain connected the pinchers
    so he could tug on both nipples at once. He flicked his tongue over them once
    more then moved down her stomach. Once he reached her pussy, he hooked his
    finger on the chain and pulled her nipples hard as he sucked her clit into his
    mouth. She began bucking beneath him, so he unclamped one nipple and
    hooked the nipple pincher to her clit.
    Gillian let out a muffled scream, but the washcloth in her mouth didn’t
    allow much sound. Ian removed the washcloth and smiled.
    “Here.” He held a glass of water to her mouth and she drank. “Better?”
    She nodded.
    “Now,” he said, tracing a finger over her face. “This is how it’s going to
    be. You’re going to do as I say, when I say, how I say, and you’re not going to
    scream. You’ll answer when I ask a question, but only when I ask a question.
    And you’ll answer, ‘Yes Master Ian’. Got that?”
    She nodded.
    “Good, then let’s try it.”
    “Yes, Master Ian,” she whispered.
    “Very good,” he said nuzzling her ear and neck. He kissed a line over her
    cheekbone and across her nose, and ran the tip of his tongue down her nose to
    her mouth.
    Opening her mouth to him, Gillian tried to kiss him.
    “No,” he said softly. “Just open your mouth and don’t kiss me back.”
    He licked her lips the way she’d licked his. He sucked on her bottom lip,
    ran his tongue over her teeth, sealed his mouth over hers and kissed her deeply.
    The sensation swam through her head and she fought the urge to kiss him back.
    He moved from her mouth down her neck and over her tits. He caressed her
    stomach, pulling the chain connecting one nipple to her clit and she writhed
    beneath him. When he reached her pussy, he flicked his tongue over her clit and
    she whimpered. He made himself comfortable between her legs and using his
    fingers, probed her clit and pussy, moving to her asshole. With his fingers and
    tongue, he f ucked both holes until she was wet and bucked beneath his