I bent down over her and kissed her firmly on the mouth, putting an end to the panting. It clearly was not what she expected at all. She reacted, arching toward me, hear hands moving aruond my neck, trying to pull me down onto her. I broke the kiss and looked in her eyes, which were hooded in lust.

"Fuck me," she said. I wanted to, badly, and I know she knew it because she cuold feel the hardness of my cock, pressing against my pants, pressing against her thigh.

"Not yet," I said.

"Master," she whined. Then, as if a light bulb had gone off - "Give me another chance."

"Another chance at what?'

"Let me crawl for you."

"Very well," I said, standing up, leash in hand. She got to all fours and this time followed along so that I did not have to jerk the leash. She did not complain when I took a second lap, nor when I took a third. She was beginning to figure this out.

"On there," I said, pointing to a giant X-shaped wooden cross that stood against the wall. She crawled over to it on her own, which impressed me. Then she stood and spread her arms and ankles, putting them in the open cuffs. I smiled and walked over, fastening one cuff at a time.

"Mmmmmmm," she said, testing the bonds gently.

"Open," I said, holding up a bright red ballgag. She did, but I didn't put it in. "Very good," I said. "Just wanted to see if you'd fuss." At this she smiled - clearly she liked doing well on tests. "You see how things work out in your favor when you obey?"

"Yes Master."

"Of course, you can't expect everything to go your way," I said, tying a black scarf around her eyes. I checked it carefully to make sure she could not peek out from under. Then I stepped back to take a nice view of her.

Magnificent. With all the goings on, I hadn't just taken time to admire her in a bit, and this was perhaps the best look at her I'd had. Long, tall, fair skinned. With her arms pulled up and out her breasts were drawn high, as they had been before, standing up over her taut belly.

I reached forward and caressed those luscious breasts, holding them lovingly in my hands. She moaned softly as I rolled her left nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Themoaning got louder when I bent over and began to kiss her right breast, flicking at her nipple with my tongue until I took it in my mouth and sucked.

"OHHHHHHHHHHH," she moaned, then a whisper "Please, please."

I kissed my way down her flat belly, hovering just below her navel, letting her feel my hot breath. She tried to thrust her hips forward, but the cross held her tight. I could smell her scent, strongly. I lowered just a bit and flicked at her pussy with my tongue.

"Oh God, please, please..." she was getting breathless now, pulling at her bonds. I teased her pussy some more, making it so damp I could lick the juice off her lips. Her moaning got louder and louder.

"You see, Callie. You see what control is all about. In order to fully appreciate the pleasure, you have to know the pain. This is abuot you learning to enjoy the whole of the spectrum."

"Please lick me Master, please don't stop."

I flicked her once or twice more then put my mouth full on her pussy and slipped my tongue inside her.