BDSM Checklist: A, B, C

Master Jensen left her there, her body offered up and ready for him, but untouched and unused until her punishment was complete. When he returned, he ducked to look up at her face.

“Anna, for the rest of this weekend you will make sure to pay attention to your body. You will let me know if something hurts, or feels strange. I may not stop, but I want to know.”

He pulled the clothespins off and Anna blinked back tears, hiding her throbbing tongue in her mouth.

“Yes, Master,” she whispered meekly. “Thank you, Master.”

He rubbed her lower lip with his thumb. “Good girl.”

Anna focused on breathing, trying to get back the level of arousal she’d reached before. She shouldn’t have worried, because the next thing her Master did was to slide his tongue over the abused skin at her shoulder blade. He kissed, nipped and licked his way along her back to her ass. Every touch was a shock on the hyper-sensitive skin.

“Usually you hold so still.” Jensen ran his fingertips down her back and she shivered. “It’s fun to see you twitching.”

Anna clenched her teeth, reveling in the need that pulsed and pounded within her. She wanted him to climb up behind her and slide his cock into her pussy, fuck her until the desperate need inside her was satisfied.

Two fingers sank into her sex. “Yes, yes,” she moaned. Her body clenched around the small invasion, wishing it was more.

“Not yet.” He pulled out and patted her ass.

Anna heard him walk away, heard the sound of drawers opening and closing. If she strained, she could lift and turn her head, but she didn’t.

“You’ve never been fond of anal, have you?” His voice grew louder as he returned.

“I enjoy it, Master.”

as when I fuck your

“No, Master.”

fault. You’re very fuckable.” He ran his hand possessively

close he was to her exposed sex and ass, too aware of her naked breasts and

click and then something cold

having her ass played with pleasurable in and of itself. It had always been a part of her submission—Doms and Masters used her there, taking her because they could, because they controlled her body and her pleasure. The feeling of being dominated and used had been the source of her enjoyment, but the longer Master Jensen rubbed her, his fingers sliding smoothly over the

the way her nipples did when he played with them. Her aching pussy

“You’re enjoying this.”

am.

“Didn’t realize what?”

it would feel

this?” He pushed one lubed

feeling thicker and wider than it ever had

having my finger in

It

want good.” He pushed his finger deep, until his knuckles dug into

trying to get away from

his finger out. “It just means you need something more

came around to her head and crouched, holding up something for her to see. “This is the first plug. The small

with a gentle taper from tip to widest part, then another easy slope from that to the neck. The base