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curves that spilled out of it, it made her feel deliciously decadent for the short amount of time he allowed her wear it.
    Mark rubbed his naked body along her back, his hard cock teasing her, sliding down her bare back to her ass, making her moan and writhe. Then he turned her in his arms and tugged the bra over her head before burying his face between her aching breasts.
    She blinked and the bed became a bondage frame.
    He tied her hands with a silken scarf then locked her in the equipment.
    When he ran a long feather down her backside, then tickled her nipples, she laughed.
    “Did I give you permission to laugh?”
    “No, Master.”
    “We’ll try this again with out the laughter. Understand?”
    “Yes, Master.” She steeled herself against the impossible and bit her lip. However, when the feather teased her ass cheeks, then her pussy, she not only giggled but squirmed and struggled against her bonds. How she wished that was Mark’s hot tongue, his hard cock.
    As if he read her mind, he asked, “Would you like something else instead of the feather?”
    Her pussy quivered and juices ran down her legs. “Yes, Master. I want your hot cock inside me. Fucking me.”
    “I’ll decide when and if I grant your wish.” He dipped his head and his hot tongue swept along the side of her breast. “I’d forgotten how very beautiful you are, how wonderful you taste. You’re even better than my dreams.”
    Coherent thought fleeing, she moaned as delicious sensations coursed through her. Arching her back as much as the frame allowed, she thrust her tight nipple at him. She was engulfed in flame and wanted to burn hotter, higher. “Please, Master, suckle me. It’s been so very long since your lips pleasured me.”
    “Before I’m finished, you’re never going to want to leave my bed.”
    Had she ever wanted to leave it?
    Just as she was dreaming of moving to the soft bed in her bedroom, Mark nudged his cock between her ass cheeks. She tried to push back, to swallow his cock with her pussy, to make him fuck her.
     He smacked her rear with a stinging slap and she yelped. She tried to twist around but was held tight. “Why’d you do that?”
    “Why’d you do that, Master ?” Mark bent and swept his tongue over the sore flesh, giving her unexpected pleasure. “Because you were impatient. I will decide when I fuck you, when I thrust my cock into you.”
    “But you’re such a tease… Master .” She remembered at the last moment, lest he administer further corporal punishment. “You might never give me your cock.”
    “Oh, I will. In my time. I was just about to give it to you, but I see you deserve punishment so you’ll have to wait.”
    Disappointment surged through her when he pulled his cock back. However, when he knelt between her legs and swept his tongue along her pussy lips and massaged her clit with his thumb, she wasn’t so dejected. Her squirming increased until she pulled so hard at her bonds she became chafed. “Master, have mercy. Give me your cock. Fuck me.”
    He delivered another slap to her rear. Then instead of pulling back, his tongue lapped faster, harder. He thrust his finger inside her pussy, twirling it deep and hard. Then he added a second finger.
    Her hips thrust against him. She couldn’t hold in her moans no matter what he said, no matter how many times he might spank her. In fact, the more pain he inflicted, the more her pleasure increased like a powerful magic. Orgasms flooded her like a tsunami, crashing through her, making her scream in ecstasy.
     
    ”Is this real? Are you really free? Am I really a genie? Are we really together?” she asked when her body stopped spasming, when she could find her voice. Maybe she was dreaming. Or delusional. But if this was a dream, she never wanted to wake up. It had been too long since she’d been in Mark’s arms, known his kisses and been wrapped in his love. “Am I dreaming?”
    Mark released her from her bonds and carried her to the bed.