Jon woke me up a few hours later. "Wake up, baby." he murmured.

Sleepily, I opened my eyes, his handsome face coming into focus.

Smiling, I wrapped my arms around him. "Is it morning?"

Jon chuckled, "Nope." he said, and pushed his hips into my leg, so that I could feel his hard cock. "I'm not done with you."

My eyes widened. "Again?" I squeaked.

Jon smiled and lowered his head. "Again." he murmured against my lips, giving me a hard, possessive kiss. I kissed him back, feeling my pussy began to throb in desire. Jon pulled back his head, and rolled me to my stomach. While I lay there, missing the feel of his lips, he pushed two pillows under me, his hands brushing against my overly sensitive skin.

"Jon?" I whispered, uncertain. Instantly there was a sharp smack to my ass. I cried out in surprise and turned my head to look at him. He was scowling at me, looking stern.

"What. . .?" I began.

"Who am I?" he asked, his hand held out warningly. When I didn't answer immediately he smacked my ass again, harder this time. "Who am I?" he repeated, his tone low and controlled.

"My . . . my master?" I answered uncertainly, my mind racing

Master put out his hand, and soothingly rub my sore ass. "Yes, I am, and you will address me as such, or there will be consequences. Do you understand?" I nodded uncertainly, and jumped when he smacked me again. "Answer me." he ordered.

"Yes, master, I understand." I said, meekly.

Master smiled approvingly. "Don't worry, you will come to know the rules soon enough. You're already doing very good." I glowed at his approval; glad he wasn't angry with me. Master bent and kissed my cheek, moving over to my shoulders, and down my back. I shivered, my nipples peaking. Master moved his body to in between my legs, his broad shoulders keeping my legs spread wide. I cried out when I felt his tongue gently probe my pussy, and pushed my hips backward. Master ran his tongue around the opening to my body a few times, and then moved up to gently probe my clit. I could feel my body tightening, as I began my climb. Master surged up my body, and I whimpered at the loss of his tongue. He pressed a hot kiss to my neck, and whispered in my ear.

"Do you trust me, baby?"

I trembled at the question, but nodded. A sharp sting on my ass. "Yes, master, I trust you." I said hastily.

Master stood got off of me, and shivering, I turned my head to watch him. He walked over to a chest by his bedroom wall, and opened it. I couldn't see what was in the chest, but he pulled out four silk scarves, and walked back toward me, leaving the chest open. Master gently tied one of the scarves around my arm, and I trembled, not sure that I was comfortable with this. Master tied my arm firmly to the bedpost, and ran a hand down my back.

"Shh, it's ok, baby. You can trust me."

I relaxed, his words comforting. Quickly Jon tied my other arm, and both feet to the bedposts, so that I was laying in his bed, spread eagle. Master soothingly ran a hand down my back, and up, helping me relax. He ran his hand down till he was cupping the soft curves of my ass. He ran his finger between the crack, stopping at my asshole, and gently probed. I tensed, and he stopped moving his finger, but left it there.

"Are you still a virgin in this hole?" he asked.

I nodded, and then remembered. "Yes, master."

Master ran his finger down to my clit, and he gently pinched it. "Baby?"

"Yes, master?" I moaned.

"I want you to do something for me. It might be a little uncomfortable, but it would make me very happy. Will you do that for me?"

I tensed, afraid, but then I remembered that I'd agreed to trust him, and I forced myself to relax, knowing that he wouldn't harm me. Master went and got some more things from his chest. I couldn't see what they were, because Master had put them out of my sight. "Our love play is about to get more intense than you are accustomed to, Baby, so you need to think of a safe word. This is a word for you to use if I go too far." he explained, his hand gently fondling the round globes of my ass.

I thought for a second, and then whispered. "Serenity, Master?"

"That'll work." Master said, putting something cold and wet on my ass. Master rubbed it in, his hand moving down to rub my already throbbing clit. I shuddered and moaned, but he moved his hand back up to my asshole. I tensed, suddenly knowing what he was going to do.

"Relax, Baby." he murmured. "I don't want to hurt you, but if you don't relax it's going to." I took a couple deep breaths, and forced my butt muscles to unclench. "Good girl." he said, gently probing my asshole with his slick finger. Master pushed harder, and I cried out in pain, tears springing to my eyes, then his finger popped in and he stopped moving. My asshole screamed at me, telling me that this was wrong, but I refused to use my safe word. Master wanted this, and I wanted him to be happy.

After a few seconds the muscles relaxed and it ceased to hurt. I felt unbearable full, a feeling similar to the first time I'd had sex.

Master slowly pushed the butt plug into me, until it was seated to the hilt. Running a hand down to my dripping pussy, he pushed one finger, and then two into me. I whimpered, and pushed myself backward, enjoying the feel of his fingers in me. "There, that wasn't so bad, was it?" he asked.

"No, Master."

Master reached up and untied my hands, and then down to untie my feet. He gently rolled me over, and bent to give me a kiss. "Thank you, baby." I arched my back, pressing my breasts into his chest, and my hand reached down to gently fondle his cock. Master groaned, and pushed his hips into my hand. I pumped my hand on it several times, and then reached down to fondle his balls. Master rolled us over, so that he was on his back, and I was on top. "69 me." he ordered. I quickly scrambled around so that my pussy was in his face. Eagerly I sucked his cock into my mouth, pumping my mouth up and down. I slowly took more and more of his cock in my mouth until I could deep throat it. I ran my tongue around the smooth top, and worked the muscles of my throat, caressing his shaft, working him toward an orgasm. I ran my hand down and caressed his balls.

Meanwhile Master had been busy licking and sucking me toward orgasm. His hands had me spread wide, open to his gaze, and every now and then he'd give my butt plug a gentle tug, reminding me of it's presence, and sending waves of a pleasure, and a little pain, through my body. I urgently pushed my pussy into his face, needing satisfaction. "Uh, uh, uh!" he said. "You don't get to cum till you make me cum." I increased my effort on his cock, sucking furiously. "Swallow, baby." he ordered thickly, then groaned, his back arching of the bed, as he came in and endless torrent. I sucking down his hot cum, finding it delicious. When I was done, I licked his cock clean, making an �mmm' sound.

"Good girl." he praised, and I glowed. Master pushed two fingers in my ass, and pulled them out, fucking me with his fingers. Then his talented tongue started flicking my clit, driving me to my peak and over. I gave a small screech, and then convulsed in his arms, wave after wave of pleasure erupting in me, consuming me. When I'd returned to earth, I found myself snuggled next to Master. He was gently stroking my back, soothing me.

I turned shining eyes on him, and smiled. "Thank you, Master."

Master bent over and gave me a gentle kiss. "You're welcome, baby." Master gently patted my ass, then got up and went back to the chest. Too tired to move, I watched him pull out another, larger, butt plug. He walked back over, and rolled me over on my stomach. I felt him pull out my butt plug, and then slowly, carefully, insert the new one, stretching my asshole even more. When it was all the way in, he gave my bottom a pat. "Leave that in till morning, baby." he murmured, climbing back in bed with me, and wrapping a strong arm around me. I fell asleep, secure in his arms.