"I-I am."
She didn't get to finish her sentence as she was slapped a second time. This time, it was a little harder. She was getting wetter by the second. Her pussy felt as though it was on fire.
"Will you lie to me again?"
She shook her head. "No Sir."
She expected another slap, and braced herself for it. She welcomed it even, but instead his hand cupped her mound, massaging the stinging flesh. The soft caress in contrast to the sting felt amazing.
Roth was leaning over her again, his breath against her neck. She needed desperately to touch him. She struggled against the restraints and was rewarded with a slap of his palm against her wet pussy. She cried out. His palm stung more than whatever it was that he'd used a moment ago.
"You're so amazingly wet Ruby, You have no idea how much you turn me on," he whispered in her ear his voice husky and filled with desire. Another chill rushed down her spine and she attempted, with little success due to the position she was in, to buck against his hand.
She licked her lower lip. "I want you Roth"
Another slap. Oh-God it stung, but deliciously so.
Shit I used his name! She growled at herself as she was assaulted with another swat. "I'm sorry Sir." But she wasn't.
To her surprise with each slap she was coming closer to her orgasm. Several more slaps came, each one a little harder than the last and she moaned with each one. The sting was growing stronger but also amplified the delicious feeling. When Roth had stop and massage her reddened and swollen pussy lips she'd moan and whimper even louder.
Ruby was rapidly reaching her point of climax as he massaged and stroked her sore pussy. Her moans turned louder and more frequent as he ran the hard thick handle of what she assumed now to be a flogger between her drenched folds. Her body was on edge, and she once more strained against the rope binding her arms.
Roth positioned the handle of the flogger at her entrance. Its girth was larger than his cock, larger than any cock she'd ever experienced to be exact and a shiver of anticipation rushed through her. She needed to be fucked - hard, fast, now! And she didn't care how or by who or what.
"Do you want it?" His mouth was on her neck, lips grazing her sensitive flesh.
"Yes Sir, please," she begged.
Roth thrust the handle of the flogger into her making her scream out at its sudden and forceful invasion stretched her to her limits. He pulled it out and thrust it into her a second time and then a third and fourth, each time bringing her closer and closer to her earth shattering climax. Finally with a loud moan she released and her juices coursed down the length of the flogger handle.
Her body quivered from the aftermath of her sweet release. Never in her life had she experienced anything like this, the pain and pleasure mixing so beautifully together.
She was still trembling when he removed the handle from her wet pussy and slowly ran it up her stomach, between her breasts and to her mouth.
"Open your mouth and suck your juices from it," Roth ordered. She complied and opened her mouth wide. He gently inserted it. As she licked and sucked the handle which was wrapped in leather from what she could tell from the taste, she heard him inhale sharply.
A sense of power washed over her as she imagined how much he wanted to fuck her at that moment. Knowing he was also tormented with desire she ensured she made a special show of running her tongue up and down the length of the handle and even moaning softly as she sucked and licked it clean.
"Enough," his voice was ragged and strained.
Ruby forced herself not to smile, since that would no doubt get her spanked again. Not that she would have had a big problem with that, but she want to please him.
Roth slid a hand to the back of her head, looped her long golden strands around his fist and tugged, forcing her face to tilt upwards. "You like to tease I see."
"Yes, Sir." Again, she did her best not to smile. She didn't just like teasing him, she loved it! Hearing the strain in his voice only made her want to see him lose control more than ever.
"Hmmmm. Maybe I won't give it to you right now." He lowered his mouth to hers, his lips lightly grazing hers. "Maybe I'll make you suck my cock and then come over these beautiful tits of yours." He gave the chain connecting the two clamps a tug and a jolt rushed through her. She cried out.
"Anything you want Sir. Please."
"Please what?"
"Please fuck me Sir." The fire within her had reignited and the only thing that was rushing through her mind was how much she needed him filling her.
"As you wish."
She expected to be released, but to her dismay he pulled back from her and she heard him walking around her. A table or bench of some sort way placed in front of her, at her waist. Whatever it was that was suspending her arms upwards began to lower until she found herself leaned over the thing in front of her, her legs spread wide and her pussy fully exposed. At that angle, she could feel the burn beginning in her arms, or maybe it had always been there. She'd been so preoccupied there was a possibility she'd just not noticed it until now.
She heard him walking away again and then the opening and closing of drawers. After what seemed like an eternity, she heard the footsteps moving back towards her and stop behind her.
"Your ass is perfect." Roth accented the point by giving her a slap again on her exposed rear.