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Robyn's Day Out Part 2

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Robyn hears her Master enter the room, he is moving things and then she feels him behind her and the blindfold is removed, Robyn squints, not from the light as even though the light is on it is subtle and a low light he says, “get on” as she turns her head and sees the bench.

Robyn looks awkward and helpless as he helps her up onto and then back across the leather bench.

He helps her get in position and lays her back onto the bench and kisses her lips softly the lips.

He then picks up individual leather cuffs, and then runs his hands all the way down her smooth legs until he gets to her ankles.

He picks up her a leg gently and secures one cuff to her ankle, moving to the other ankle, he repeats the process until each cuff is secure.

He then stoops down and appears with a spreader bar which he connects the ankle cuffs to, Robyn’s legs are as wide as the could possibly go, she wasn’t uncomfortable, but she knew she couldn’t stretch much further.

He picks up the blindfold and places it over her eyes, giving her another loving kiss on the forehead before it goes completely black.

Directly above her body is an item he was particularly excited about, a large motorized winch.

He presses the button and a hook attached to a metal cable lowers down over her.

She jumps and gasps when the cold metal lands on her bare stomach.

Picking up the hook, he attaches it to the spreader bar as he hears Robyn’s breathing speed up. Her breathing always goes faster when she is nervous or turned on; in this instance, he wondered was it both.

He pushes the button to retract the winch until the metal wire was taut.

Then Robyn feels the strange sensation of her legs beginning to rise slowly completely helpless to resist.

He stops the winch, god, she is quite a sight to behold; as she lays flat on the bench her legs and bottom are elevated way about with her head, and with her arms were bound tightly and blindfolded her pussy and arse are on completely exposed on display in the air with her legs wide open and knees straight, she is completely helpless, and completely submitting to his will.

She could not move, and she could not get out of this predicament on her own accord.

Her well-being and safely was solely his responsibility and in her trust. She was bound in a position to serve his will until he was finished, and there was nothing she could do to escape that.

He had plans to use her body for his pleasure, to test her submission and to imaging in a way she had never experienced before.

He climbed onto the table; he could hear her breathing increase as she sensed his proximity to her.

His eyes were locked on the target of her gaping pussy now glistening with secretions as her wetness increased with her thoughts.

He placed his hands on the back of her thighs and lowered his face closer to her, smelling her sex, he adored the way she smelled, it was a smell that could only be Robyn, the smell of sweet innocent pussy with a burning desire to be taken.

He kissed her vulva very softly, the feeling of Robyn’s labia majora on his tongue and lips was as erotic and beautiful as he had ever experienced with any woman such was her beauty.

His kisses and tongue moving up and down slowly and lasciviously as Robyn gave little soft moans and sighs with each one.

She was not a loud young woman by nature, but as she had said to him previously, he brought out a loud side that surprised her.

As she moaned, he slid his tongue out and licked the length of her pussy, in between her lips, tasting her juices.

He then focussed on Robyn’s clitoris, it wasn't hard to do as it was the most sensitive part of her anatomy and she was certainly the most responsive person he had ever experienced when playing with a clitoris.

He began to tease her clit slowly with his tongue, softly lapping at it playfully as he could feeling more of Robyn’s juices seeping out.

If she could have writhed, she would have, but she couldn't, she was held perfectly still while he pleasured her body.

His tongue slid across her clit as her breathing and moaning intensified.

He lapped up and down as he massaged it the very tip and then rubbed it with the top of his tongue.

Not long after he started this, he felt her begin to shake, he knew she was close. Her panting increased until she erupted with her desperate plea, “please Sir can I cum?” Most of the time he would respond yes, unless he was feeling particularly devious. “Hmmmm” he said thoughtfully into her pussy as she felt the vibrations against her clit, but didn’t give approval, verbally

Instead he grabbed her hips as he felt them shaking, it was the only movement she could muster.

He continued to work her clit as he heard her gasp and cry out as the force of her first orgasm overwhelmed her.

She was held perfectly still in the winch, but her thighs shook as she released.

He held her hips in place and moved his tongue with her body, he always loved it when Robyn cum on his lips and tongue it was such an intimate connection between them.

He held her hips firmly as he continued to lick her clit as she came down.

It took Robyn a while to understand just how much he enjoyed going down on her, but after several previous long sessions of him pleasuring her, she understood and could let herself fully go when he was down there.

He didn't stop using his tongue after she came down, he continued to work on her clit as orgasms continued to explode out of her.

She couldn't help it and couldn't stop him as he deliciously tortured her clit, each time making it more and more sensitive.

She was turning into a mess now, but he knew she had one more orgasm in her, though her pleas and begging would have indicated differently.

She now begged him to stop, she said she was too sensitive.

Too bad she was bound, tied, and not in control of her own pleasure.

He responded to her pleas by inserting two fingers into her now saturated pussy, enjoying the immediate gasp from her lips.

He turned his palm upward crooking his fingers in a beckoning position finding her spot and massaging quickly as she let out gasp after gasp followed and deep low moans, followed by profanities that she only gives when the pleasure is so intense.

His tongue never left her clit as his fingers massaged the spot, softly, rhythmically and metronomically.

He put one final finger between her arse cheeks against her tiny bud as he pushed inside there as well, earning the loudest gasp of all. he loved Robyn’s arse, it was the ultimate act of dominance and he knew it turned her on so much to give him that part of her body and he cherished it as a gift.

He now had two fingers on her spot, one in her arse, and his tongue tormenting her clit...and she didn't stand a chance in her position.

He was fully prepared to work her body in this way for as long as it took, though he knew it wouldn't be long.

To his surprise, she lasted about a minute before screaming out the most frantic, “please Sir can I cum?” that she ever had said.

He knew even if he said no, she couldn't hold it back.

He gave her his permission and she let out an eardrum piercing scream as her whole suspended body convulsed in the most intense orgasm that completely ripped through her body.

And even though she was held firmly in place and safe it was not enough to keep her still as she lost all control.

She writhed, her legs flailed in the spreader bar as he held her hips firmly in place to keep her twisting or turning that may have injured her.

He always knew how to protect her when she cum so violently in these situations, when she got like this, he jokingly called it “Robyn’s runaway orgasm” because she tried so hard to escape the sensitivity and intensity on her clit.

She couldn't run away, she could barely move, but she tried as hard as she could, but he knew he had complete control, and Robyn had total abandonment.

She had cum many times in less than 30 minutes and both her mind and body were now mush.

He pulled his face away from her pussy and stood up to lower the winch and out of the uncomfortable position and slowly lowered her legs onto the bench and then disconnected her from winch and then the spreader bar.

He pulled the blindfold off and kissed her lips softly, letting her taste her own juices that covered his face, she devoured his lips and face lapping at her own cum.

He then helped Robyn off the table and out of her restraints, he led her over to the chaise lounge as she leaned on him for support, he helped her onto the seat and wrapped her up in his arms as she began to come back down from all of the orgasms.

Still a little spaced out of it Robyn started to laugh and joke with him as they cuddled, because no matter what the situation, the scenario or the scene they agreed on, bringing her back down from such a high and safely was always at the forefront of his mind and always will be.

She had more challenges ahead of her, and he would push her to her limits for her pleasure very shortly. However, for now, he just wanted to hold her, but Robyn’s rest didn't last long, and she knew it wouldn't, this place was just too alluring for both of them not to take full advantage of it.

After 10 minutes or so, he kissed her softly on the lips as he let her out of his arms.

“It’s time to play again” his voice was warm but firm.

She knew she had to obey, she wanted to obey, she loved pleasing him and only total obedience would please him, just as she knew she enjoyed his total control of her.

She climbed the chaise lounge, looking at him with her big eyes that begged for instructions.

She also knew that this time...was now his time, he had given her a lot of pleasure, and now he was going to take his own, he again saw the look of fear, arousal, and trust as she looked at him...“yes Sir” she smiled, “what would you like me to do?”

He moved quickly to get the spreader bar again and placed it on the yet unused bed.

He walked to her and took her by the hand and led her around to the corner of the bed.

She thought of the contrast between gently being put her in place, and then being forcefully but carefully and considerately dominated once she was there.

This was no different.

Not missing an opportunity to touch her body, he put his hands on her hips as he put her in place next to the corner of the bed, walking her forward so she had to straddle the corner of the mattress albeit awkwardly.

He then pushed softly on the top of her back as he kept one hand on her hip and told her to bend over.

She obeyed immediately and the upper part of her body was flat on the bed with her legs straddling the corners but straight and her arse up and in the air.

He picked up the spreader bar and knelt down to her ankles as he attached one to a still cuffed ankle.

He then ran the spreader bar in front of the leg of the bed before attaching it to her other cuff.

Now she could not back up, she could not move away as the leg of the bed and spreader bar would keep her from doing so.

He ran his hands up her soft thighs before giving her a hard slap on her round arse, which was rewarded with a sharp hissing sound and a yelp.

He walked back over to the wall of toys and pulls out another set of cuffs.

He leaned over her as she is bent over the bed, attaching each cuff which were lined with padding to leave no marks to her small but delicate wrists.

Parts of her are very delicate and small and they remind him how much bigger and stronger he is and just how much he could hurt her if he wasn’t attentive and careful.

He always enjoyed the contrast in their size and strength when he fucked her brutally.

Once her arms were secured in the cuffs, he connected them very tightly to a chain that was at the opposite end of the bed.

Now she was cuffed and stretched out diagonally on the bed, with her legs spread apart by the mattress and spreader bar, and her absolutely magnificent arse high in the air.

She couldn't move again, and she was completely accessible.

He knew this was a tough position for her, he knew she would be uncomfortable, but she would not complain, unless it was really serious, and she also wanted her boundaries pushing to see where she could go.

Robyn from the start was adamant that she was going to serve her Dom, her Master, her Dark Knight and endure with lust and pleasure.

He was still dressed, a part of his Domination that he always enjoyed. he loved keeping her naked no matter what he was wearing; this was a constant reminder of her place and that her comfort never took precedence over his desires.

Now it was time to use his toy, so he removed his suit jacket and rolled up his shirt sleeves, something that he knew she lusted for, he unzipped his trousers, he was not wearing underwear as she stood there bound and helpless, waiting to fulfil her purpose. She belonged to him completely and she never forgot that.

He climbed onto the bed facing and straddled her outstretched arms.

He could feel her hands against his arse as he leaned back onto her slightly.

He pulled her head up, so that she was looking straight at his cock.

He watched as her eyes change as she licked her lips in anticipation inwhat he was about to do.

Just as she finished licking her lips, he shoved his cock hard into her mouth.

He felt her hands clench underneath him as he pushed his length down her throat and revelled in the resounding gag.

He wrapped his hands around her head as he got up on his knees and began to pound into her face.

There was no easing into anything, she had to be prepared to take anything he gave her at any time.

This time, as always, she was.

He continued to feel her hands clench as he pounded relentlessly into her face.

Her gags and chokes filling the room as she drooled and slobbered all over his shaft.

She surrendered all control to him and just opened her mouth as wide as possible for the assault.

He continued to pummel her, rubbing the underside of his cock against her tongue as she held it out.

After several minutes of fucking her face, he pulled back to look at his work.

Robyn’s eyes were streaming with tears running down her cheeks, smearing her beloved makeup.

Her face was another reminder that she would do anything he wanted and take it without a complaint, something he was about to test further.

He wants to make her cry, she doesn't like this level of vulnerability, but she allows it to happen in order to please him.

He wants to turn her into a sobbing mess from extreme pain, and then immediately use her for his enjoyment. He enjoys that she endures something that would normally be upsetting to a person, and then turns around and gives her body to him totally.

He walks to the wall of implements, making his selection very carefully.

he picks a ruler, a small plastic slapper, and then the one thing he knew that would get the reaction he wanted, a large and ferocious leather flogger.

He could see her craning her neck to see what he was doing, curious and nervous about the things he would use.

She never really saw all of it, but she knew she was about to experience pain as he walked behind her to admire her beautiful stunning curvy arse.

It was round, it was fulsome and the perfect amount of jiggle when he slapped or grabbed it.

Truthfully, it was the perfect size for what he liked, and he could never get enough of it.

He put his hand on her, feeling the soft skin on her arse as he gave her a warmup slap.

She gave me a giggly yelp...this was all the warmup she would get.

He picked up the ruler first, putting the flat wooden edge against her.

He raised it and bought it down with medium force, creating a slapping sound that fills the air.

She gasps and twists a little bit but takes the smack well.

He delivers another one on the same cheek as the spot begins to turn red.

He hears her breathing escalate as he delivers three more slaps, enjoying how pink and red her arse is getting but knowing this is not the implement he will use to take her over the edge, though he easily could.

He puts the ruler down as her rapidly increased breathing fills the air.

This part is silent, she knows what might happen and she doesn't need to be told.

She knows she has to be still and take what is coming her way.

He picks up the heavy flogger as he again hears her trying to control her breathing for what is about to happen.

He runs his left hand along the length of the flogger as he holds it in his right hand.

He looks down at his target, the most beautiful arse held up in the air, waiting to be attended to, Robyn’s head is buried into the bed as she waits.

He raises the flogger and swings with medium speed as the thin leather connects with her soft skin.

It makes a loud cracking sound and her howl breaks the silence in the room.

Her hands clench as she shakes as the sting overtakes her body.

He wastes no time before raising the flogger and brings it down across the middle of her arse, leaving visible stripes as she cried out loudly, her arms visibly shaking now.

This is swift and hard as she had come to learn.

He does not give her any time between lashings as he connected the leather with her arse several more times to the sound of her screams.

Her legs tremble, her arse trembles visibly and her arms are gripped the chains by which they were bound.

He connects several more lashings that hit the spot and turning Robyn into a wreck.

Her screams are loud, and he could hear her sniffles from the impending tears.

She couldn't help but cry when the pain increased.

She always looks so beautiful when she cries, she is so innocent and sweet, and it makes him feel more dominant than anything he can think of.

She is taking the flogging, her sobs are filling the room each time his leather connects with her tender flesh, but she kept taking it.

She would bend as much as she could with each lash, or she would grab the chains, or dance just a bit...anything to dispel the pain that was racing through her body.

Robyn refuses to use the safe word...she doesn’t want to disappoint her him and will let him do anything he wants for as long as he wants.

It is up to him to know when she has had enough and protect her from herself, he loves her and will not prolong her pain...as much as she wants the pain!

After about 15 more hard lashes, her arse is striped and crimson.

She is sobbing into the bed and he knew she had endured enough for now.

He dropped the flogger as he moved behind her.

She wasn't finished serving him yet.

He put his hand between her legs and yes, she was dripping just as he suspected she would be and below her on the bed the duvet was soaking too.

He parted her pussy lips with his fingers as he put the head of his cock against her hole.

With one motion, he pushed upward and slid into her opening.

He was met with another gasp and cry from Robyn as his thighs slammed against her thighs and arse.

He could feel the heat from her flogging permeating onto him.

He grabbed her hips that he loved so much and held her still (even more still than the restraints) and began to fuck her.

She was still getting over her tears as he began to fuck her harder, slamming deep into her over and over again as her pussy contracted hard against his cock with each thrust in and withdrawal.

He pulled hard on her hips as he took her body, using her for his pleasure as she cried out, “more...yes...more Sir.”

He slammed over and over and over again for several minutes, varying his speed as he used her.

he was good at controlling her and could fuck her for a long time if he wanted to drag out her and keep her in sub space.

Now, he was ready to cum.

He pulled out of her and began to rub the underside of his cock against her pubic bone.

He angled her in just the right way so he could continue rubbing right on that spot as he used her body to cum.

He could feel the sensations immediately as he continued to rub with each thrust.

He told her not to move, though between the chains, spreader bar, bed, and his hands, she couldn't even if she wanted to.

He massaged the head of his cock against her for another minute or two until the movement became too intense.

He gripped her hips hard as he felt his orgasm build, he passed the point of no return and pushed in deep as he erupted into her...shooting his cum into her, splashing against her walls as he filled her with his warmth as their juices became one as Robyn’s body tensed and then started vibrating as she exploded into a tirade of expletive and profound obscenities, and the finally collapsed into the bed.

He eventually bent down and uncuffed her ankles, then moved across her to free her hands, being sure to rub his body against hers at any chance he got.

He knew she was completely drained and would need a lot of aftercare after such treatment, something he was more than happy to provide.

He pulled her up from the bed and helped her roll onto her side so she could get more comfortable.

She looked at him with her tear stained, red eyes and smiled as she asked, “Sir, you are such a naughty man, whatever will you think of next for me?”

They both broke out into a fit of laughter, he leaned down and kissed as Robyn continued to laugh through her tears.

“You are perfect in every way” as he rolled onto his side next to her as he wrapped her up to spoon very tight.

Squeezing her as their bodies pressed together.

Her breathing slowed and he could tell she was coming out of sub space and into relaxed place.

He kissed her again as they both lay there, out of breath, exhausted, drained but happy to be in each other's arms.

Robyn knew she was safe and cared for and he knew she had surrendered herself fully to him.

The day out was complete and so was her education and now he knew what she was capable of there would be so much more to come!

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