United with the Family by Cherie Benjamin (funny books to read .TXT) 📖

each one and say ‘Thank you, Sir’, after each hit. Do you understand?”

Ara remained quiet.

“I see you have learned from your mistake; you may answer.”

“Yes, Sir, this girl understands.”

Kane walked around to the back of the bench and pulled down Ara’s tiny white panties down her smooth milky white legs, leaving her round, lush ass ready for his hand.  Raising his hand, he hit the left ass check, causing Ara to jump and put her hand down to cover her ass.

 

“Don't fucking do that,”  Kane said. “If you can’t remain still, I will have to bind you.”

Kane walked over the cabinet and grabbed a white bundle of rope.  As he walked back to the bench, he began to bind Ara’s hands and forearms together in a special knot pattern.

 

After checking to make sure it was not too tight, he leaned over and whispered into Ara’s ear.  “Now don’t move, or I will tie you to the bench.”

Tears formed in Ara’s eyes; shit, she was screwing up big time.  Fuck, she wondered why she couldn’t get simple commands right.  She closed her eyes and, in the silence, she remembered reading a submissive’s prayer from Rosa’s book by an unknown author.  Part of it read:

Allow me the peace of serving Him.

For it is my greatest wish,

my highest power to make His life complete,

as He makes mine.

Ara was in Kane's playroom to serve him.  This was the place that she had dreamed of, and studied about for so long. She knew she needed to calm her inner turmoil and submit to Him.

After binding Ara, Kane stood back and allowed Ara a few moments to calm down. When he saw that she had stopped crying, and the tension in her shoulders had eased, he went back to his position and began spanking her again.  Ara didn't flinch and counted each slap in a clear, strong voice.

Rubbing his hand over her ass cheeks, which were now a beautiful shade of pink, he said,  "Now, ten with paddle; remember to count and thank me for each one."

Kane raised the paddle and began the punishment. The first few hits were soft, but by the time he got to ten, Ara's ass was a nice shade of red.  Kane went up to Ara's face, which was also red and tear stained, and rubbed the tears away from her cheeks. "You did so well, my pet. I am so proud of you.  You may respond."

"Thank you, Sir.  This girl is so sorry."

"It is all in the past."  Kane confirmed. "Are you okay to continue?"

"Yes, Sir."

Kane helped Ara off the bench and back over to the mat.  Then, he brought over the collar he would use for this session. He attached it around her neck.

 

While it looked fucking amazing, it was nothing compared to the one he had in mind for her permanent collar.  He slipped off his boxers and stood in front of Ara's face, his cock hard leaking ready for his pet to suck him off.  "Suck me off."

Ara face broke out in a huge smile.  She leaned up, opened her mouth, and took Kane's cock into her mouth.  Twirling her tongue around the tip and hollowing her cheeks, she sucked hard.  The more she sucked, the wetter and more aroused she became.

 

"Oh, baby, you are doing so good.  Fuck… so good."

Hearing that Kane was enjoying what she was doing, she continued sucking and licking.  Then, she suddenly remembered a tip that she had read; she began to relax her throat and sucked Kane’s cock deeper down her throat.  The first attempt, she coughed, and felt like she was choking.

"Breathe through your nose."  Kane moaned. "Take all of me in."

Ara tried again and breathed through her nose; this time she was able to deep throat his massive cock.

Kane knew it wouldn't be long before he was going to cum.  "Swallow all I give you!" Kane commanded, and then came so hard he thought his knees would give out.  Fuck, she was good.

After swallowing and licking up all of Kane’s cum, Ara sat back on her heels and licked her lips, like a cat licking its paws after lunch.

"Oh, my pet, you enjoyed that, didn’t you?"

Ara nodded enthusiastically.

"Are you are okay?  Are the ropes too tight?  You may answer."

"This girl is fine, Sir.  The ropes are heaven." Ara moaned, so content with the feel of the ropes cutting into her skin.

 

"Okay, let's begin.  Remember your safe words and stand."  Kane said, helping her to her feet. Kane went over and picked up the blindfold, and placed it over Ara's eyes.  Taking a step back, he admired the submissive before him, blindfolded and naked, except for those tiny white panties.  Grabbing the edge of the panties, he ripped them off of her. "Come with me."

 

Kane took her hand and led her over to the bench.  Grabbing her waist, he sat her on the bench and removed the ropes from her arms.  Kane smiled at the rope imprints that remained. "Lay back."

Ara laid back and felt the cool leather pad on the bench.  The coolness of the leather actually provided comfort to her sore butt cheeks.  Kane lifted her legs and placed them in stirrups at the end. She listened as Kane walked across the floor, then a slow sensual beat began to play from speakers somewhere in the room.

After starting the music, Kane brought over the tray with all the tools and toys he had selected for this session.  Picking up the remote bullet, he rubbed his fingers over her folds. She was soaking wet; his little pet was having fun.  He looked up as he continued to rub and caress her pussy, Ara was biting her lip so she would not cry out. Inserting the bullet in her hot wet pussy, Kane turned it on to the lowest setting.  Walking up to her head, taking her head into his arms he whispered. "You are allowed to talk and make as much noise as you want, but you are not allowed to cum until I tell you. Do you understand, pet?"

 

"Oh, yes, Sir."

"Good girl."

Kane went back to foot of bench and with a single fingertip he traced up her leg, to her thigh, along the outer edge of her pussy mound, up her stomach, to her breasts, over her nipples, up her neck, and, finally, over her lips.

 

Ara moaned at each touch. When he didn't touch her where she wanted it most, she almost cried out to touch it, but he was in control.

Kane picked up the feather. Like his finger, it followed the same path.  Ara’s breathing picked up. Kane knew it was time to step it up. Picking up an ice cube, Kane switched the bullet to the next setting and Ara’a hips lifted off the bench.  Smirking, Kane took an ice cube and rubbed over Ara's hardened nipples.

"Ahh....Sir, so good."

"Just feel, my pet."

He rubbed the ice cube over and over her nipples, then trailed it down her flat stomach, over her cute belly button, and, finally, over the lips of her sweet pussy.

 

"FUCK.....Please, Sir, this girl needs to cum."  Ara whined.

"No, my pet.  Not yet."

Ara huffed and stuck out her bottom lip in a pout.

Kane saw the pout and smirked; she was so fucking cute.   He then picked up his favorite riding crop, which was black and had the word ‘Boss’ printed on it.  Turning up the bullet once more, he brought the crop down on the side of Ara’s left breast.

 

"Ahh...fuck, fuck."  Ara moaned.

Kane continued to slap the sides of her breasts before finally smacking lastly her pussy.

"Please, please, please, Sir, let this girl cum.  She can't… Fuck"

"Hold on pet, don't cum."

Ara knew she was on the brink of cumming.  The vibrations from inside of her, along with Kane slapping her with a crop were almost too much.  When he stopped, she tried not the think about the vibration. Then she felt the pinching feel of a wheel cutting into her skin.  Fuck, a Wartenberg wheel. He ran it up over her breasts, over her nipples, down her stomach, and over her mound. Fuck, it hurt, but, at the same time, felt so good.  It was pleasure from pain.

 

"You are doing so well, my pet."

Kane laid the wheel down and picked up the flogger; he was not going to use his usual amount of pressure, because he knew she was close to cumming, and he really wanted her to end this session by having to punish her for cumming without permission.  He’d rather reward her with the most intense orgasm she’d had to date. It would give his pet a boost to her self-esteem. Bringing the flogger up, he lightly hit her breasts, stomach, and mound. Ara was breathing hard, a light sheen of sweat glistened over her body.  She was so beautiful. His cock was, once again, hard and waiting to be buried deep in its home. Picking up the last toy, an ice-cold glass dildo, Kane pushed the setting on the bullet to the highest level.

"Please, Sir, this girl needs to cum..."

"NOT YET!"  Kane demanded, as he rubbed the ice-cold dilldo over her nipples, causing her arch her back far off the bench.  Reaching down, he pulled the bullet from her pussy and pushed the glass dildo inside.

 

"CUM FOR ME…NOW!"

"YES!!!!"  Ara screamed at the top of lungs; she came harder than she ever had.  She did not even realize that she had squirted her orgasm. It was so intense that she was almost numb.

Kane pulled the glass dilldo out and pulled Ara up and carried her over to a chair, before he got down onto his knees and buried his face into her pussy.  He began licking, sucking, and biting over and over again.

 

"Sir, this girl needs to cum again."

Leaning up and looking up at her face "Then fucking cum."  Kane smirked and bit down on her clit, causing her to cum again.  Kane was in heaven as he lapped up the wonder juice that was purely Ara.  After rubbing his fingers across her folds, he brought them up to her mouth.  "Open and taste what I, fuck, want to live off of for the rest of my life."

 

Ara opened her mouth and Kane placed his fingers in her mouth.  Her taste was tangier than his, but, as much as Kane wanted to live off her, she wanted to live off him.

Kane removed the blindfold, lifted her once again, pushed her up against the wall, and thrust his rock hard cock deep inside of her.  "Fuck, my pet, so fucking good." He thrust repeatedly.

"Harder!"  Ara cried.

"Fuck yeah!"  Kane said, as he thrust harder into his pussy.  He felt his impending orgasm; he reached down and pinched her clit.  "Cum on my cock."

 

"FUCK."  Ara said as her orgasm took over her for the third time in such a short while.

After he felt the last bit of his cum leave his cock, he picked her up by her ass and carried her to the ensuite bathroom, and into the shower before turning on the rain head.

"Session is over."  Kane said, removing the collar from her neck.

Ara looked up at Kane; the smile on his face made her heart soar.  She had made it through their first session and he had a smile on his face.

"You did so good; I am so fucking proud."

"Really?"

"Oh, Ara, you were everything and more than I ever knew I wanted in there."

"Oh, Kane, thank you."

"Now, let's get cleaned up and go talk about the session."

They took their time washing, caressing, and just enjoying each other.  Kane checked Ara's ass and it had no bruising and was only a soft shade of pink.  Once out of the shower he kissed each cheek and applied some soothing cream. Wrapping towels around each other, they headed out of the room and down the hall to their bedroom.  Kane had Janetta come in and set up dinner. Normally, she would be gone