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Chapter 10 - 10 Masquerade 3

"hmmm.... Spank me? I still have to punish you for removing your mask without permission. Now.... what should I do to punish you?" I hum as my mind goes over some possibilities.

"Just remember that anything you do to me, I get to do to you.." He smirks and I grin even broader.

I pull the eye mask back over his eyes and pull out my cat of nine tails and barely have to move my hand for the heavy weighted ends to hit his stomach. He flinches but only gives a nervous laugh in response.

"Does this make you nervous?" I ask him, letting the weights fall over his stomach again. My other hand grabbing out what I was looking for.

"More excited than nervous. Hey! That's cold!" He exclaims in surprise as I squirted lube all over him, from his cock to his ass, just being sloppy with the application and then rubbing it all over him again. I slide a cock ring onto his fat cock, and start using the cat of nine tails, more firmly than I was before.

I use the remote for the cock ring and it starts buzzing, making tiger groan.

I begin to raise the strength of the vibration, while swinging the cat of nine tails in circles smacking his stomach muscles making him moan and groan as red welts began forming on his stomach. His little whines and grunts were making me wet it was so damn sexy.

"I must say, I am getting wetter as you become redder. Tell me though, was it worth it to not listen to me?" I ask him.

"It will be soon..." He mumbled this, but I heard it. Smiling, I tell him to repeat it.

''I didn't catch that." I let the flogger graze his stomach a little harder hearing his gasp of pain.

"It will be soon!" He shouts as the flogger hits his skin again.

He had some balls... I liked that. He was a tough guy.

I think I am going to see how tough he is...

I flick my wrist making the flogger graze his skin with more welts.

"Do you consider yourself to be a tough guy, tiger?" I ask him as I give him a moment.

His head cocks to the side, as if he didn't hear me or is thinking on how to answer me. After a moment he sighs out, "No, I'm not a tough guy. However, I do believe I can handle more than what you're giving me, I understand if you're hesitant to give me more, knowing I get to do the same to you..."

Chuckling at his little jab, I click my tongue in amused displeasure. "Roll back on to your stomach, we will see what you can handle."

I watch as he struggles for a second before getting on to his stomach, the swivel that I had installed seemed to work perfectly for my needs. I'm glad I had installed it for my ventures.

Watching his thick muscles ripple and bulge as he makes him self comfortable is making me grin and I touch my breasts to ease their ache. I wanted to have them rubbing against his body as he fucked me hard.

I was getting more riled up as I imagined it. I ran my fingers over his arms and shoulders, letting my nails scratch him lightly, making him shudder in response.

Reaching the small of his back, I climbed onto the bed to straddle his knees, gripping his ass firmly in my hands. It was a perfect mix of hard muscle and fleshy cushion to give me something to grab. I let go with a a firm slap on the ass.

He grunted, making me smack it again to watch his cheeks giggle like a firm jello. I giggled, "You have a mighty fine ass, I love the way it bounces when I smack it." I give him some rapid slaps watching it bounce as he grunts.

"I'm glad you like it." He grunts as I continue to smack it, making it red and thoroughly abused with my hands.

He was starting to yelp with my hands and I snickered in response. Grabbing the flogger, I began to swing it in circles so that it would be continuous little hits all over his swollen, tender ass.

He is hissing in pain, each sound of the flogger hitting his skin makes my core tingle. I wiggle desperate for some friction in between my legs.

I climb off and allow him to flip back over, taking out a new condom and sliding it over his cock. Sliding up over his body, I run my tongue from his naval to his lips. I make him moan, sliding him into my wet folds.

"Fuck yes tiger!" I exclaim as I slide over his cock and begin to rock my body. I'm getting lost in how good that cock feels inside of me, that I didn't notice he had figured out how to take off the cuffs until his hands were on my hips lifting and holding me as he pounds his thick cock into my pussy.

"OH FUCK!" My core tightens as he quickly strokes my inner walls, my whole body tenses as with each thrust I'm that much closer.

My eyes focus on his face and he's staring right back into my eyes. He's just as fucking close as I am, but he's holding back to make sure I get mine....

What a gentleman....

My mouth drops as I moan, feeling it coming,staring right back into his eyes as my body screams out in bliss.

"YES, TIGER!" I squeal out as I'm cumming hard on his fucking cock, milking his orgasm out with my fluttering lips as he moans.

He pulls me down and kisses me as he shoves his massive cock in and out still as I lay there kissing him, smiling, satisfied.

I rolled off and let him dispose of the condom while I grabbed a towel and hopped in the shower. Not even thinking about it, I removed my mask.

I'm washing the soap out of my hair when I hear the shower door shut.

He rinses the soap out of my hair and makes sure there is none left before grabbing the conditioner and massaging it into my hair.

"You know you are absolutely beautiful." Tiger grins at me. "Especially when you are cumming on my cock." He growls as he lathers himself up quickly.

That's when I realize I had removed my mask earlier.

Well shit.

I smirk as he rinses off, seeing the welts I left on his ass. I give him a sharp smack on his ass and giggle as he jumps.

" Damn that's a nice ass you got there." I chuckle as he turns back to me. " What did I catch you off guard?" I inquire mockingly.

Smiling, he shakes his head, " Yes, but I hope you know this night is far from over."

Grinning a predatory smile, I go to step out of the shower, "That's what I like to hear Tiger." Leaving him to finish cleaning off while I dry myself off.

I play with him, toweling myself dry slowly in front of him. Gently patting the moisture off with a towel, paying close attention to my breasts, stomach and thighs, baring my ass as I do so.

Catching his gaze in the mirror, I smirk as I see his erection in the reflection that's fogging I over. I dry my hair with a towel, place my wig on it's mannequin head, and head into my closet as he's getting out to dry off.

I grab my new little outfit I have been dying to wear. Slipping on the black leather strap dress, that was barely there, I looked in the mirror to make sure it was right. The straps went under, over and between my exposed breasts, covering my stomach with corset leathers on my sides, to barely cover my pussy. The back had only the black leather from the middle of my back down to the small of it for the corset to tie to, leaving my ass exposed. I tightened the attached collar around my neck, smirking at how damn good it fit.

I walked out of the other door, laid down on the bed, on my side, leaving my ass exposed to the bathroom and grabbed a magazine that was by my nightstand. I was hardly paying attention to it as I flipped through the pages, because I could hear him walk out and pause and I felt his eyes roaming over me.

I turned the page, as excitement grew in me with every second he stood still. Then I heard him take a few more steps closer. I closed the magazine and placed it back by the nightstand, making sure to prop my ass out for him to appreciate the view.

I slowly started to turn to sit up and look at him. His shocked but intrigued, satisfied, Cheshire cat grin, had me biting my lip.

"Damn, fox. You are a vixen." He lets out a rumbling chuckle, as he moves toward me, stalking me like a predator.

I grin, "Does this make kitty purr?" I ask cocking my head to the side.

He responds as he climbs on to the bed, "Oh yes. I'm going to make another kitty purr here soon." He says calmly, commanding with his eyes that I have to give him another look of appraisal.

He doesn't give me the chance as he takes my ankle and tugs me closer to him on the bed.

"Whoa!" I say startled at the sudden movement as he flips me on my stomach and gives a nice firm smack on my ass, making it sting.

Hissing in delight, I look over my shoulder at him and give him a smoldering eye, daring him to keep going.

His hand connects again, "Oh!" I squeal, loving the burning sting that makes my pussy wet. He smacks again and again, making me moan with each clap, squeal with each sting, making me pant and present my ass up more in the air by sitting on my hands and knees. Begging for him to keep going, "Yes Tiger! Smack my ass again, please."

He slides a finger in between my lips, feeling the hot, dripping, pleasure I've been taking from him spanking me.

He groans as I moan, "Fuck, you're so wet from me spanking that beautiful ass. I bet you will cum if I keep it up." He smacks my ass again, making me cry out, and I feel the pressure of his tongue flicking my clit from in between my legs.

As he eats me out, the sting of his hands still ring out with a 'Whack' as he smacks my ass.

"FUCK!" I cry out, I'm almost there, I'm going to cum all over his damn face.

Suddenly he pulls back and stops, leaving me panting and releasing a whimper of disappointment as my greedy pussy is left wanting. Looking over my shoulder, I see why he stopped.

He's looking at the cat of nine tails and questions me with a look.

He's making sure I am okay with it? I wouldn't own it if I was not, Tiger.

He catches the meaning behind my look and begins to test it out on me.