Chapter 94


    (Katerina POV)


    Coming back home from work, I reached for therge brass door knocker, eagerly anticipating what I


    know is toe of this evening. Before I can knock, Kol opened the door. I was surprised because I


    never thought he would be back from work so early, earlier than me today.


    "Come in," he says, and I oblige. "I''ve been waiting for you," he whispers into my ear as he takes me


    into his arms. My mouth meets his hungrily. He runs his hands through my hair as my own hands


    wander over his body, exploring. He cups my face in his hands, and I suddenly feel something soft and


    smooth being secured over my closed eyes. I reach for the foreign object and realize that he''s


    blindfolded me; our evening has begun.


    "Shhh," he warns. "I know you weren''t thinking of removing that, were you?"


    "Of course not," I quickly respond.


    "Good," he murmurs, holding my face once again. "I''d hate to have to punish you for such a careless


    error."


    As I open my mouth to reply, it is filled with a ball gag, which he expertly secures behind my head. I try


    to protest, but I only seed in producing muffled moans.


    "Oh, don''t mind the gag. You''ll learn to love it, my dear," he coos as he takes my hands in his. "Follow


    me now, I have so much more in store."


    I follow him blindly as he guides me through, up the flight of stairs, and into what I assumed is our


    bedroom. He drops my hands, and I am enveloped by a ck stillness. I can see nothing, but I sense


    his presence in the room. I am startled by the sudden sensation of hot breath on my neck.


    "You won''t be needing this now," he announces as he unzips my dress, peeling it off my shoulders and


    letting it slip to the floor.


    I am cold without my clothing, and I feel raw and exposed standing blindfolded and gagged in nothing


    but acy purple bra and matching underwear. I feel my nipples harden with excitement, and I have


    be painfully aware of a throbbing between my legs.


    "Come, now," he soothes, removing my bra and helping me step out of my underwear. "Such pretty


    things," he adds, and I am unsure if he speaks of the garments or my now fully exposed breasts, which


    he now holds, one in each hand. He drops them suddenly, and I no longer feel him near me.


    The faint sound of a zipper and clothes hitting the floor excites me; I know he has undressed himself


    now.


    "Would you like toy down now, my dear?" he suggests, pressing his naked self against me. A soft


    moan escapes me again. "Do you like that feeling; do you like feeling my skin on yours?" he asks,


    guiding me to the bed andying me down.


    He immediately busies himself, spreading my arms above my head and securing them to opposite


    bedposts with soft, smooth restraints, so simr to the blindfold I still wear. I breathe in sharply,


    adjusting to the new position. Without my hands, I feel helpless and exposed.


    "We''re not nearly done yet," he reminds me as he runs his hands down my body, pausing to tweak my


    already hard nipples, and caressing my aching thighs. His touch sends shivers down my spine. Slowly,


    he runs his hands down my legs, stopping at my ankles. First one, then the other, he spreads my legs


    and secures them to the remaining two bedposts, just as he had done with my arms. My legs are just


    far enough apart to the verge of being ufortable. The position fully exposes the glistening wetness


    between my legs.


    "Excited, are we?" he muses as he runs his hands back up my legs.


    "Mmmmmm," I moan, unable to speak through the gag. Then, he holds my face again and removes the


    gag. I close my sore mouth, but he has other ideas.


    "Open," hemands, and I obey. I am almost immediately filled with his hard penis. Instinctively, I


    flick my tongue down his shaft.


    "Good girl," he whispers, petting my hair. I continue licking and sucking him, and I can sense he is


    nearing his climax. A few secondster, he pulls away. A soft whimper leaves my lips, and he chuckles


    softly.


    "You wanted to finish me off, did you? Not yet, my darling. Not yet," he says, and his hands begin


    massaging my breasts.


    Every bit of me aches with desire, but I am helpless and unable to do anything about it. I am


    blindfolded and unable to move my arms and legs. Slowly, he takes one nipple into his mouth.


    "Oh!" I gasp, as waves of pleasure crash through my body. He continues sucking me, and I lose myself


    in the pleasure. I''m jerked back to awareness when a sudden shock of pain hits me.


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    "You bit me!" I use, and he only smirks in response.


    "Don''t make me gag you again," he warns, and bites my tender nipple again, harder this time. I keep


    quiet.


    He slowly moves down my body, licking and kissing and sucking, dancing around but never touching


    my aching clit. He massages my butt and thighs, and I am unable to control my desire.


    "Please," I beg. "Please, please taste me. Make me cum. I need you so badly," I whimper.


    "Didn''t I warn you?" he asks with a shark edge to his voice, and the gag is shoved back into my mouth


    and secured.


    I am wetter than I have ever been in my life, and my whole body is throbbing and aching with pleasure


    and yearning. Finally, he gives in. His tongue flicks over my wetness and meets my clit, and my hips


    buck up to meet him. It is too much to bear, and I cum almost immediately, thrashing against my


    restraints.


    "I don''t recall giving you permission to do that, darling," he snarls. I cringe in anticipation of what is to


    I hold my breath and await my punishment, but I have misjudged his anger. Instead, he grabs my hips


    and buries his entire length deep within me. I am tight, and he is well endowed. His manhood stretches


    my aching pussy and stuffs me fuller than it ever had, overwhelming my senses with a mixture of pain


    and pleasure. Without giving me much time to adjust to his size, he begins vigorously thrusting in and


    out of me. Damn! The pussy tightener I have been using was really of great quality.


    "Fuck," he moans, quickening his pace. I know he is close. I am straining against the ropes he has tied


    me with, trying desperately to enhance my own pleasure. He reaches down and does what I cannot,


    rubbing my clit.


    A few more quick thrusts and hees inside me, simultaneously pinching my clit, hard. The pain


    pushes me over the edge, and my body shakes as my orgasm takes over.


    Panting, I copse against the bed and he copses on top of me. He undoes the gag, and stretches to


    undo my restraints. He kisses me once softly and takes my hands in his, gently rubbing the reddened


    grooves the restraints left on my wrists.


    "You ok?" he whispers, and I nod my head yes.


    "I love you," I answer, and he kisses me again, taking me into his arms.


    "I love you too."