As we climbed the stairs, I made sure she was catching a good view up my skirt. I could feel the confusion and indecision in her. I knew how hot and wet she was, but she was hiding it, unsure of what would happen. As I opened my door and let her in, she just looked at me. I stalked towards her, delighting in the fear the flickered across her face before she could hide it.

"Silly, silly little girl, going home with strangers." I growled, circling her, running my nails over her smooth neck and enjoying the moment.

She said nothing, looking straight ahead, but I saw her hands moving, fluttering slightly as if she couldn't control them. I stopped behind her and lowered my mouth slowly to her neck, biting down just hard enough to make her whimper. Her head fell to the left side, exposing more of her neck, making it easier for me to lick a line from her shoulder to her ear. I exhaled warm air into her ear, making her jump. When I put my hands on her waist, she whimpered again, and tried to take a step away. I pulled her back roughly into me, and growled.

"Now, now, none of that" I whispered, slowly bringing my hands up underneath her shapeless black shirt to her black lace bra. "No, none of that."

Her hands hung stiffly at her sides as I slowly massaged her small breasts. She gasped sharply and sagged against me, though, when I reached into her bra to lightly pinch and tug on her nipples. "oooo" she murmured faintly turning her head to bury her face in my neck.

"See? Doesn't that feel good? You don't want me to stop that, now do you?" I asked softly.

She shook her head and responded just as softly "No, please, don't stop."

"Good girl." I smiled. This might not be as hard as I had thought. I reached up with my left hand, and tilted her face to meet mine. This time I could kiss her thoroughly, tongue tracing her lips, demanding entrance, darting and out of her mouth when she parted her lips to moan. We kissed like lovers, trying to eat each other up, trying to get to that all important wet place from the top down, tongues dueling, teeth nibbling, hands grasping. She turned around so that she could wrap her arms around my neck and weave her fingers into my curls, pulling me closer. I ran my hands down her body to grasp at her ass, grinding it into my crotch.

When I broke the kiss, her eyes were still closed, her mouth open as she gasped for air. I leaned down and kissed, licked, and nibbled my way back along her jaw, down her neck, and across her collar bone. Her hands remained tangled in my hair, guiding me downwards. I resisted, to her confusion, and rose back up the other side of her neck and back to her mouth.

"Let's go into the other room" I whispered against her lips.

She nodded, not trusting her voice.

As soon as we walked into the darkened room, I slipped a blindfold onto her. She stopped suddenly, and reached to take it off.

"No" I grabbed her hands and guided them back down "Trust me." I reached behind me and flipped the dimmer switch, bringing up a soft light in the room, just enough to see by.

She frowned, but complied, letting me lead her to the bed. I turned her around and sat her on the end of it, then straddled her knees. Pushing my latex covered breasts against her face, I reached up to the shelf above the bed and grabbed a set of padded cuffs. When she reached up to touch me, I deftly slipped the cuffs on one wrist, then twisted both arms down to fasten the other one.

Again she frowned, but before she could do any more than pull against the cuffs I set my finger against her lips. "Trust me" I repeated.

Now that she couldn't touch or see me, I reached up and loosened my dress enough to let my breasts fall free. Cupping them in my hands, I traced her face with my nipples, never getting close enough to her mouth for her to suck on them, enjoying the feel of her soft skin on mine. When I finally let her latch onto a nipple, she sucked hard, too hard for a first time, but I decided to let it slide, knowing that she was just eager. Then she brought her teeth into play, nipping too hard and quick.

I grunted, and pulled back "Slower. Like this" I knelt down, pulled her shirt up, and released the front clasp on her bra, freeing her breasts. I took one hard little nipple into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue as I pinched the other, rolling it between my fingers. I set my teeth firmly into her nipple, increasing the pressure slowly but surely, until she groaned and pushed against me. I stayed there for a few seconds, feeling the pressure building, enjoying my control over it. When I gradually eased back and away from her, she sighed softly and leaned forward, trying to keep contact with me.

I slid up her body and offered her my breast again, closing my eyes in pleasure as she followed my lead exactly, a slow steady build up to that bright flash of pain. "Lovely" I murmured, grabbing handfuls of her hair and pulling her against me "Perfect. Such a good little girl." I let her spend as long as she wanted worshiping my breasts. I could feel that lovely need building, I could see by her face that she felt it too.

Finally I stood up and pushed her back along the bed, laying her down in the middle. I separated the cuffs, and attached them to chains set at the corners of the bed. I was surprised at how little she resisted this. I stopped to look at her again, and smiled to see that her black pants were getting wet between her legs. Backing up to the end of the bed, I attached another set of cuffs to hold her ankles to the bottom corners, then stood back to admire my work. She could feel that I was gone, and she her face turned in every direction, trying to find me by any sense possible.

"Something is just not right here" I mused out loud, startling her both with my voice and location.

Her head jerked sharply towards me as she cried out in surprise. "What? What are you talking about?"

I walked around the bed, surveying her from all angles, watching a flush raising from her chest to her face. "Ahhh. I know what it is" I finally said. Again her lip trembled as she heard me rummaging around on the shelf. When I found what I was looking for, I crawled up the bed to her head, snuggling my body close to hers.

"Do you know what I have?" I asked, laying the knife along the side of her face. She froze, shaking like a rabbit. "Do you know what I'm going to do with it?"

"N-N-Noooo" she stuttered.

"No, what?"

"N-Noo, Miss-mistress"

I smiled, running the back of the knife down across her neck and up into her hair. "I'm going to do a lot of things with it, little girl, but first things first." I slid the knife under the neck of her shirt, and slit it down the middle, then up each arm, cutting her shirt off of her. Three quick snips and her bra was gone, a few more cuts and her pants and panties followed. She writhed, trying to cover herself, but unable to.

"Shhhh" I said, laying the knife on her stomach, and again backing off to admire her. This time, it was perfect. Her nipples were tight pink nubs topping off flushed breasts. Her belly was slightly rounded, and the knife wobbled with every shaky breath. Her blonde pubic hair was closely trimmed, and glistening with her juices.

Unable to resist any longer, I crawled up onto the bed, straddling her. I kissed her again, hard and demanding, grabbing her breasts and pinching them until she was squirming, trying to get away from me. When I took my mouth off of hers, she cried out in pain. I squirmed backwards down her body so that I could lick her nipples, lick every inch of her breasts, kissing away the pain, then using my teeth to bring it back. She was writhing and moaning, caught between pleasure and pain, unable to escape. I kept her there for as long as I could stand to, feeling my own need building, but still under control.

I worked my way down her body, learning her ticklish spots, and biting them hard, enjoying her reaction to the pure pain. When I reached her hips, I skipped down to her inner thighs, and continued down to her knees. I could smell how aroused she was, and she was laying in a rather large wet spot on the bed. She was mumbling "please, please, please" over and over again, her own little mantra.

"Please what, little girl?"

"Please, please fuck me, please do something, I'm going to explode! Please Mistress, please." She begged so sweetly, I couldn't help but give in.

I slid up to her glistening wet pussy, and blew on it, making her jump and thrust towards me. I kissed her thigh, and worked my way up to her the edge of her cunt, then backed off. Again and again, carefully avoiding her clit. All the while, her pleading never stopped "Please Mistress, please, please".

When I gently slid one finger into her wetness, she cried out so loud I thought she was going to orgasm right then and there. I held as still as I possibly could as she thrashed around, and she finally quieted down, sobbing and begging for release. I sucked on her nice tight little cunt lips, licking up her juices and slowly finger fucking her until her begging changed from "please" to "more please". I moaned, and complied, sliding two, then three fingers in as she continued to ask for them.

To my surprise, she didn't have any trouble with four fingers, and was still begging for more. She had strong pussy muscles, and was almost sucking my fingers in. The thought of sliding my whole fist into her made me so hot I almost lost control then, and had to pull back for a moment to clear my head.

As she felt me leave, she raised her head up in alarm. "Mistress, please? Don't leave me. Please?"

I stroked her thigh to calm her down while I caught my breath, then asked her "Are you going to cum for me if I slid my whole fist into that hungry pussy of yours, little girl?"

Her breath quickened "Please Mistress, please, let me cum. Please, fist me, I want to cum for you, please, let me cum for you, Mistress".

"What will you do for me if I let you cum, little girl?" I slid my fingers up to her clit as we talked, slowly rubbing it back and forth.

"Oh, please, Mistress, anything, please, just let me cum".

"Anything?"

"Yes, anything, please, fist me, make me cum, please!" She was almost screaming now, so I slowly slid my right hand into her tight pussy, thumb tucked into my palm. I sucked her clit into my mouth, and cupped my hand into a fist as her cunt started spasming around my hand. True to her word, she came almost instantly, squeezing my hand so tight that I lost feeling, bucking and almost pushing me out. When I could feel that her orgasm was starting to wane, I slid my left index finger into her tight little asshole and wiggled it, trying to make her cum again.

"Oh my...don't stop, please don't stop. Please, oh Please! Oh...." her voice rose to a scream again.

I didn't, and she quickly came again, screaming and thrashing around so much I was afraid she would hurt herself on the restraints. When she finally lay still, gasping for breath, I sat up and gently pulled my hand from her cunt. She moaned, and writhed again at that movement, but quickly quieted down again. I backed off of the bed and un-cuffed her. I finally reached up and took the blindfold off, only to find her eyes closed. The two orgasms had been too much; she had fallen asleep.

I laughed softly, and covered her with a blanket I kept nearby for just such emergencies, then walked quietly from the room, turning off the light and closing the door as I left. Another successful night.